Chen Jiannan did not explain the unreasonable kicking of the door panel, but aggressively asked where the fat shopkeeper went, which made the Whistling Mountain Tiger have a wave of anger from the lower dantian to the door of the head, burning his face red. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that it was Chen Jiannan who kicked the door, Xiaoshanhu didn't want to offend the genius swordsman, let alone the Misty Immortal Gate, knowing that it was impossible for him to compensate for the Taishi chair, it was estimated that the door panel would have to spend his own money to hire someone to repair it, and he was already very unbearable in face.

Now he was forced by Chen Jiannan to ask where to put the old face of the Whistling Mountain Tiger.

However, after all, the Whistling Mountain Tiger has been mixed in the road for a long time, and he is already an old man, and he knows that more things are better than less, and more hatred is better than more friends.

Besides, a righteous giant like the Misty Immortal Gate is not something he can offend, and Chen Jiannan's cultivation is much higher than him, and it is not something he can offend.

The Whistling Tiger's face immediately changed, and a smile on his face was more warm than the warm sun outside.

"Nephew, uncle and your father also have some friendship. Give Uncle a thin noodle, don't be angry first. ”

"What did the fat shopkeeper do, you told your uncle. If he is a great traitor, his uncle will not let him go. Come on, serve tea. ”

The tension in the air eased a little, and everyone in the shop was not so worried, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and a young man ran to the coffee table to make tea.

Chen Jiannan's eyes were still as cold as before, and he opened his mouth coldly, without the slightest warmth in his words.

"Tell me quickly, where is the fat shopkeeper hiding? ”

The anger in his heart rose all of a sudden, and the door panel was kicked by Chen Jiannan for no reason, and the Whistling Mountain Tiger could not care about it, and he could still talk to him with a pleasant face.

The Whistling Tiger lowered his stature very low, and had already given enough face to the other side, just to avoid trouble.

But now it seems that Chen Jiannan doesn't buy his account at all, and he is still so aggressive.

After all, the Whistling Mountain Tiger was still a little jealous of Chen Jiannan and the Misty Immortal Gate behind him, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, and a bright smile appeared on his face again.

"Nephew, sit down and drink tea if you have something to say, uncle and your father are familiar with each other, they are all a family, don't make the atmosphere so tense. ”

Chen Jiannan's eyes were cold, his left hand was raised, he pointed to the head of the Whistling Mountain Tiger, and said, "Say it or not, don't say that it will kill you." ”

The clay man still has three points of anger, and the Whistling Mountain Tiger is burning with uncontrollable anger at this moment, Chen Jiannan is really too deceitful, and he even said indiscriminately that he would kill him.

Can the Whistling Mountain Tiger not be on fire, he has been cultivating the True Realm for more than 60 years, and the evil things he has done are not known, and he has never been pointed at his head and said to his face.

Chen Jiannan's performance at this time is not particularly weird, except that his eyes are a little dull, how does the Whistling Mountain Tiger know that the former generation of Tianjiao is now damaged in the sea of knowledge, sometimes crazy and sometimes good, and he is not a mentally sound person.

The Whistling Mountain Tiger was so angry that his body trembled, and he sneered: "Chen Jiannan, you are too unreasonable. We have no grudges, as soon as you come to the door, you will kick open the door of the old man's shop. The old man is also kind and pleasant, and he doesn't care about you. But you are still aggressive, threatening to kill the old man. What is it that makes you so arrogant?

"Hehe, tell you, the old man may not be afraid of you. If you want to come sideways, don't say anything else, the old man will inevitably stand out for the old man. ”

"If the fat shopkeeper offends you, since he is in a hurry to close the shop, he will flee without a trace overnight, afraid that you will find him. Imagine how with his shrewdness, how can he tell people his whereabouts, so that you can find him?"

When Chen Jiannan said that he was going to kill someone, many guys in the store ran to the inner room, brought sticks, swords, and all kinds of hidden weapons, and surrounded Chen Jiannan in the middle.

The guys in the shop are all practitioners, they are all disciples of the Whistling Mountain Tiger, and the fanatics say that they want to kill the master, so they naturally won't watch from the wall.

There was tension in the store, and there were also bold people looking at the door.

After the Whistling Mountain Tiger finished speaking, he looked at Chen Jiannan, thinking that he was reasonable, and he would understand.

Chen Jiannan is a genius in cultivation, and his brain will definitely not be dull, and Xiaoshan Tiger believes that he is not a person who does not understand things.

Chen Jiannan naturally understood things when he was mentally healthy, but now his brain is in chaos, with serious consciousness disorders and split personality.

Chen Jiannan's mind is now full of fat shopkeepers who can't be resurrected, there is a hot flame in his chest, he just wants to burst out, the way to explode is to kill!

Now that he is surrounded by a group of people with hostile intentions with weapons in their hands, Chen Jiannan is now confused in his mind, and the way to deal with them is only one word, kill!

When his son's life was threatened in his arms, there was only one word in his dictionary, kill!

Therefore, without any warning, Chen Jiannan suddenly made a killer.

With a loud shout, Chen Jiannan's whole body was full of anger, and all the guys around him were swept up and crashed towards the wall.

The guys surrounding Chen Jiannan were all caught off guard, and they screamed in horror as they were bounced away by the fierce gang.

Some of the guys with higher cultivation and faster reaction picked up their swords and slashed at Chen Jiannan, and some of the guys' darts, flying thorns, thistles, plum blossom needles, flying locust stones and other hidden weapons had already flown out.

However, all the attacks, whether they were swords or all kinds of hidden weapons, were swept out by the fierce qi, and none of them landed on Chen Jiannan's body.

Chen Jiannan's body was full of energy, and the Whistling Mountain Tiger was just a robe and a head full of silver hair, but his body was like an iron pillar nailed to the ground, not moving at all.

While the energy of his body was soaring, Chen Jiannan's body rotated around the heel of his right leg, and the sword light had already swept around.

The guys who were bounced away by Gang Jin all showed shocked expressions, watching their bodies be cut off by the sword light, and their upper and lower bodies separated.

The Whistling Mountain Tiger danced two lancets, protecting himself and his concubine Red Aya behind him.

The upper half of his body was swept up and slammed against the wall, making a series of clicking sounds of the sternum shattering.

Blood splattered in the space, a thick layer of plasma accumulated on the ground, and many of the upper half of the bodies lying in the pool of blood crawled with their hands scrambled, emitting a desperate struggle and wail before dying, which was very scary.

"Master, kill me. "One of the upper parts of his body crawled towards the Whistling Tiger with both hands, hoping that he would kill himself quickly and stop suffering from it.

The Whistling Mountain Tiger closed its eyes and slashed out, slashing the neck of the death-seeking apprentice.

His eyes were closed, and there was a smile of relief on his face.

The Whistling Mountain Tiger watched the death of his lifelong lover with a snap of his fingers, the old tears in his eyes, and he was so angry that he raised his head and laughed, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"Good, good, good. ”

The two lancets in the hands of the whistling mountain tiger as thin as cicada wings danced in circles, dancing whirring, dancing like a tiger and a tiger.

The heart of the Whistling Mountain Tiger is full of resolute thoughts, he has no heirs, and the beloved who has been raised from an infant is dead, and he is going to fight the murderer.

The Whistling Tiger's knife danced so that he couldn't even see a shadow, and without warning, he slashed backwards with a backhand.

After the sword light, Hong Aya's head, which had the appearance of overturning the country and the city, flew up with a look of disbelief.

"Hongyan is good, the old man will help you through your life with his own hands, just because he is reluctant to let you be humiliated and killed by the madman. ”

Red Aya's head fell to the ground, her mouth opened wide as if she was cursing, and her eyes were wide with anger, and she didn't blink to death.

After killing the red silk, the Whistling Mountain Tiger seemed to have no worries, and the two lancets danced without leaking, and they screeched towards Chen Jiannan's front door.

"The old man has come to learn from Your Excellency's tricks!"

"Poof!" After the sword light, a demonic blood light flashed.

The wound on the Whistling Tiger's chest was so thin that it was invisible, but it ran from the front of the chest to the back of the chest.

Because the wound is very thin, the blood squeezed by the contraction of the heart spurts out in the form of a blood mist in the chest.

The penetrating wound on the heart pulled the strength of the Whistling Mountain Tiger out of his body, and the two lancets raised in the air no longer had the strength to chop down, and his body went limp, and the two lancets fell to the ground.

The consciousness of the brain was becoming blurred, and the eyes of the Howling Mountain Tiger stared at Chen Jiannan with boundless horror and complete disbelief, and he didn't understand until he died, why the other party wanted to kill him even though he didn't have a deep hatred.

Chen Jiannan killed the Whistling Mountain Tiger with one move, and the name of a swordsmanship genius is not false.

The Yao Light Sword shone brightly, illuminating the shop hall that had become like a Shura slaughterhouse after a terrible slaughter.

People are killed, the sword is not stained with blood, and since then the murder has been famous.

The blood flowed like a stream from the shop hall to the door, and from the door to the street, and then down the street to the east.

Most of the spectators outside were scared away by the pig-killing howls in the store, leaving only a few bold probes to watch the excitement.

After about forty or fifty breaths, Chen Jiannan walked out of the main entrance where the door panel was kicked and damaged, his face with a cold face that didn't care about himself, and there were a lot of new blood stains on his robe.

After Chen Jiannan left, he began to have the courage to go in and take a look, and immediately news came out that the people inside were dead.

Not long after, many people rushed into the North and South Dan Medicine Store, and the valuable and worthless things in the store were quickly looted, and even a pine washboard in the backyard caused several shrews to fight, and was finally snatched away by the tallest and fattest woman.

Walking to the left-hand side, Chen Jiannan's eyes were full of confusion, and he only had an obsession in his heart to kill the fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper used a seven-petal cabbage with rhizomes and leaves to pretend to be a seven-petal ginseng fruit, delaying the time to perform forbidden witchcraft, resulting in Yin Susu being unable to resurrect, and Chen Jiannan's heart knot could never be untied.

Only by sacrificing the dirty blood of the fat shopkeeper and his cunning and shameless head can we comfort the soul of the beloved woman in heaven.

The crazy Dao Chen Jiannan indiscriminately killed innocent people in the East Bazaar, and this huge news is rapidly spreading on the mainland by the eyes and ears of the major righteous and evil sects and secret organizations, and of course, the intelligence network of the Great Zhou Dynasty is also spreading the information.

Xiao Jin, the general of the garrison in the East Market Market, was shocked when he heard the news, wrote a short message on the desk with trembling hands, dipped a wool pen in black ink, stamped the garrison seal, and then sealed it on letterhead.

Xiao Jin appointed a competent soldier to take the letterhead, ride the antlered beast, and hurried to the county town of Annan to report everything that happened here to the county guard.