On the quiet teahouse, with the appearance of Jiang Chen's figure, the entire room suddenly fell into a silence that was almost deadly.

Jiang Chen walked towards Duan Ruhu, who was beaten by Duan Zicheng, step by step, with a calm figure. Every time he took a step, he used the dark force under his feet to shake the foundation of the entire building, causing the ground to shake heavily.

Even if it was only one person, the more than ten Duan family disciples present felt his breath, and all of them were terrified.

This feeling is as if you are facing thousands of troops, gods and demons, and there is an indescribable terrifying oppression like the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is always impacting your heart.

Duan Ruhu looked at the young man walking towards him in front of him in a panic, his heart pounding wildly, almost jumping out of his throat.

He regretted it in his heart, and he never thought that in broad daylight, in the city of Changsha, as a member of the imperial court, he was above 10,000 people under one person, and under the protection of the seven strong men and thousands of elite soldiers, he would be killed by someone in the open, and he would end up like this.

Wild!

Duan Ruhu stared at the young man in front of him, and these four words suddenly popped out in his heart.

This is true lawlessness!

This kind of behavior is simply a chaotic minister and thief, without a king and a father, like a demon god who came out of hell, looking down on all beings, who he wants to die, no matter how many ordinary people can't save his life.

Since ancient times, even many famous strange people, wandering people, and realm warriors...... In the face of the general trend of the imperial court, they are often in awe, dare not provoke, and even take the initiative to show goodwill, in order to seek the protection of the imperial power.

But now, Jiang Chen has slaughtered the army, broken the prison and robbed the prison, killed the officials and rebelled with the power of one person, and he is completely a demonic image!

"You ......!

At this moment, when Jiang Chen had just appeared and Duan Zicheng's subordinates relaxed slightly, Duan Ruhu struggled desperately, and as soon as his body rolled, he escaped from his hands, ran out of a distance of three or five zhang, and touched his Shang Fang sword.

"Boy of the Jiang family, you stop for me immediately! This official is holding the sword of Shang Fang, and seeing this sword is like seeing the monarch. Now you have committed the felony of the Nine Clans by poking out the big basket, killing the officers and soldiers of the imperial court, openly robbing the prison, and making trouble in the city! I advise you to repent now, otherwise the capital will be furious in the coming days, and the imperial court will send a large army to Changsha City, and even your family will inevitably be implicated and killed by you!"

Duan Ruhu shouted loudly, and the blade of the sword in his hand pointed straight at him, as if he wanted to find a faint sense of security.

However, this is not the slightest use.

Jiang Chen looked at him indifferently, as if he hadn't heard his threat at all, and continued to walk slowly towards him step by step.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the other party was still walking towards him, Duan Ruhu gritted his teeth fiercely and stabbed forward with a sword in one hand.

However, his sword light wandered in the air, and just as it was issued, a palm as smooth and flawless as mutton fat and white jade fell from the sky and slapped heavily on the sword body.

Jiang Chen waved his hand casually.

Bang!

Just a palm!

This Shang Fang sword, which symbolized the supreme power of the Daning Kingdom, shattered into countless pieces of iron with a single click.

The yellow dragon pattern on the sword's body, which symbolizes supreme power, seems to be mourning and dimming, and fine lines appear on the surface.

"You...... You ......"

Duan Ruhu's face changed drastically, and his heart ached as he looked at Shang Fang's sword, which had become a broken iron sheet.

His eyes were glazed, and it was only now that he realized what kind of terrible person the young man in front of him was.

Lawlessness and will not follow any rules.

For this kind of person, there is no shackles in the world, and the power and constraints of the world are about equal to nothing for him.

It doesn't matter if you are an emperor or a beggar, if you really offend him, there is only one word, kill!

For him, if he wants to kill, he will not consider what status he is, princes and generals, all beings are equal, pointing directly to his heart, and there are no taboos.

"Hmph, what do I hate most in my life that someone threatens me with this kind of broken copper and iron, and after killing you, it is not bad for me to break through into King Kong, I can't say that I will go to the capital that day and take the head of the emperor of the Qing family!"

Jiang Chen sneered, stepped out, and stood in front of Duan Ruhu.

He doesn't see it as a kind old monk, and he will easily let anyone he see. An identity like Duan Ruhu is actually extremely energetic and cunning. If we don't get rid of him today, once we let him out, it will inevitably cause great harm.

"Don't kill me, leave me alive, our Duan family will come up with a large amount of ransom for me!"

Listening to the increasingly cold voice in Jiang Chen's mouth, Duan Ruhu looked panicked, and said in a hurried tone, for fear that the other party's impulse would really threaten his life.

However, before his words fell, a knife that appeared out of nowhere had already pierced his abdomen, and with a slight twist, his intestines were cut off inch by inch, completely cutting off his life.

Being caught in the abdomen by this sharp blade, in an instant, Duan Ruhu felt that his whole body was weak, and his legs knelt down weakly, his eyes full of despair.

He couldn't accept that he came here on a whim, held great power, and today he would die so aggrievedly in a small teahouse in Changsha City, killed by a person in the rivers and lakes.

"It's late, now I just want your life. As for your Duan family's money, I will naturally go to the door to get it in person. ”

Jiang Chen said lightly, turned around, and didn't bother to look at him again.

His intestines had been shattered, and although he would not die immediately, even a miracle doctor would never be able to save his life anymore.

Under the massive blood loss, in less than a stick of incense, the head of the Duan family, the nine major families of Daning, had to completely pass away little by little.

For Duan Ruhu, this is equivalent to spending a quarter of an hour watching himself slowly die in intense pain, this tragic situation is almost comparable to Ling Chi's punishment.

But it is also at this time.

Outside the window, about a hundred or two hundred feet away from the street, there was the sound of explosions one after another, and a sharp gunshot suddenly pierced the air.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this burst of gunshots, Duan Ruhu's eyes lit up, and there was a resentful look in his eyes, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen's eyes viciously.

"Your time of death is also coming, this is the Xiyi people's spear team! I forgot to tell you that the Far East Company has reached a cooperation treaty with my Duan family. This time, they sent a full 200 musketeers into the city, and at the same time, they opened fire, and even you were smashed to pieces!"

Duan Ruhu looked at Jiang Chen with a miserable smile, his face full of revenge: "I'm relieved, it won't be long before you all come down to accompany me!"

However, his voice had just fallen. Another white-clothed figure swept into the room.

"Oh, is it? Even their leader, William, can't keep his own freedom, do you really think that a hundred or two hundred gunmen can deal with us?"

Zhao Yu'an jumped into the room with a relaxed expression, and said lightly.

At this moment, she was still carrying an unconscious white young man in her hands, her arms were empty, and her shoulders were exposed with a bowl-sized wound, and her bones were white, but not half a drop of blood was shed.

This embarrassed guy is none other than the young master of the Far East Company, Young Master William.

"You ...... You even dare to touch him?"

Seeing this scene, Duan Ruhu was stunned and pointed ahead, with a look of disbelief.

"Not only do we dare to touch him, but we're also ready for you to put on a good show. Jiang Chen pinched Duan Ruhu's neck like a chicken: "Let's go, let you see clearly before you die, how the kind of tattered foreign gun team that can only shoot was destroyed." ”