The old woman surnamed Ping screamed loudly, and on her orange-peeled old face, the shriveled folds were twisted together, looking very hideous and terrifying.

The pain in her heart made her breathe and pant violently. High and bulging, like a fat belly that has been pregnant for seven or eight months, sometimes shrinking and sometimes expanding, it seems to explode at any moment.

The old woman surnamed Ping had gray hair, a face full of meat, and her voice was coarser and hoarse than that of a man, and her screams were naturally not very good, just like killing a pig, which came into her ears, making people goosebumps all over her body and panicking in her heart.

Liu Chen will never tolerate the noise source that creates noise pollution to the environment, just like Sun Wukong can't tolerate Tang Seng in the Journey to the West.

Therefore, Liu Chen threw out another chopstick.

Very ordinary chopsticks, made of poplar wood, break as soon as they are broken, but in Liu Chen's hands, this chopsticks can not only be used for eating, but also for killing.

Most of the chopsticks that are half the thickness of the little finger are like a strong bow and a crossbow, making a short and rapid snorting sound, and the sharp and sharp roar of the chopsticks breaking through the air shocked everyone's hearts, and the eardrum in the ear stinged, as if it was about to break.

Whoosh, the chopsticks passed through the throat, shooting the throat of the old woman surnamed Ping into a transparent hole, and the chopsticks castrated endlessly, inserting into the green mud ground that was trampled hard by countless pedestrians, and submerged in half.

"If you don't die, you won't die, and if you don't scream so badly, you won't lose the opportunity to speak forever. Liu Chen shook his head, calmly poured a large bowl of wine, and drank it dry in one gulp.

"You, how dare you kill her? You will die a terrible death, I swear, we will not let you go. The old woman surnamed Rui screamed.

Liu Chen flicked his sleeves and sneered: "There have been countless people who have said the same thing to me, but none of their dreams have come true. Do you know why? Because they've all gone to Hades. ”

"Our Mantuo Villa and Jiangnan Murong family are cousins, boy, get away from each other, otherwise, you will definitely regret it. The old woman surnamed Rui has the courage to wait for a catastrophe, and she doesn't seem to be afraid that Liu Chen will kill her on the spot.

Liu Chen's face showed a look of disgust, with a bit of sarcasm in his disgust, and he said: "Damn, are the villains so uncreative? Ge Laozi, his martial arts skills are not good, so he pulls out the backstage to threaten people." ”

"It's a pity that although your backstage name is big, it can only scare other people. Jiangnan Gusu Murong, others may be afraid of snakes and scorpions, but Lao Tzu didn't take it seriously. Liu Chen spat and said disdainfully.

"You, you dare to insult the Murong family, you are dead. ”

Although Li Qingluo doesn't like the Murong family, the Gusu Murong family has accumulated a lot of prestige over the past hundred years, and it still has a lot of weight in the hearts of the old woman surnamed Rui.

"Nima, can you still get creative? If you say this annoying, I promise you're going to die ugly. Liu Chen became angry, and with a slight squeeze of his right palm, the wine glass in his hand shattered into countless pieces.

The sleeve robe was raised, the true qi was like a tide, and the incomparably pure innate true qi broke out of the body, and the strong wind was as fierce as a knife, wrapped in dozens of ceramic fragments, and blasted towards the minions of Mantuo Mountain Villa like a torrential rain.

The old woman surnamed Rui bore the brunt of the attack, and was hit by seven or eight ceramic shards through the seven major points on her chest, and the porcelain pieces broke into her body, drilled out from behind, and opened seven transparent holes in her old and wrinkled skin.

Under the urging of innate true qi, the ceramic fragments are tantamount to the sharp blades of divine weapons, which are a few points better than crossbows and arrows. More than 20 thugs in Mantuo Villa were shot on their backs, crying for their fathers and mothers, and more than half of them died in an instant, and everyone was injured.

"You're all going to die today. Liu Chen's voice was so cold that it seemed to be able to fall out of the ice slag, "Dare to scold my Wanmei, I'm tired of it." ”

"Spare your life, spare your life. ”

"Shaoxia, we won't dare to do it again. ”

......

Liu Chen's heart became more and more unhappy. scolded: "Damn, old-fashioned begging for mercy." You have failed too much as a villain, too spineless, too temperamental, and too eyesore. ”

With a flicker, Liu Chen was like a wisp of green smoke, flashing a few times among the dragon villains who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the world suddenly became clean.

The villains clutched their necks, their mouths rattled syllables, and a hole was cut in everyone's neck, the flesh turned out, the flesh and blood were stirred together, and the blood shot out like a fountain from the bloody wounds.

In the blink of an eye, these people all went to see the king of Hades, as for whether there is an afterlife, whether the afterlife is still this kind of villain with no sense of existence, Liu Chen doesn't know, and he doesn't care.

What he is most concerned about now is Mu Wanqing's physical problems.

In the process of killing people and being hunted down, Mu Wanqing had naturally seen dead people, but she had never seen such a hideous and terrifying dead person.

After slaughtering these minions of Mantuo Villa, especially after slaughtering the two old women who killed people to make flower fertilizer, Liu Chen was very happy, grabbed a jar of wine and drank it all, and burped with satisfaction, only to find that Mu Wanqing's face was a little pale.

Liu Chen didn't have time to ask for warmth, saying something like what's wrong with you, where you are uncomfortable, I will check your pulse. Mu Wanqing vomited, vomited so much that she almost vomited out all the bitter bile water.

I can't eat the rice.

You're eating, but someone next to you is vomiting, and no one can continue eating. Vomit, filth and stench, even if you are a beauty, you are not exempt from vulgarity. Just like the reincarnation of the five grains, no matter whether the person who is deflated is beautiful or ugly, it is extremely pungent and unpleasant.

If it was a man who vomited on the side, affecting his appetite for eating and drinking, even if Liu Chen didn't kill that person, he would beat him so badly that his nose and face were swollen, and he didn't know his own mother, so he had to give up.

But for Mu Wanqing, it is naturally a different matter. This is his future wife, how can he fight each other with his old fists?

Liu Chen walked up quickly, his hands brought up the afterimage of the Dao, and quickly connected the eight or nine acupoints on Mu Wanqing's chest, the delicate, tender and elastic touch made his heart flutter. If it weren't for the fact that the time and place were not right now, Liu Chen would have taken down the beauty on the spot as long as he used a little means.

It's hard to say it's hard to take down a woman, and it's easy to say it's easy to say. or with power, or with money, or with handsome, handsome looks, or with strong muscles and wind/flow means...... Every successful love master has its own unique tricks.

In terms of appearance, Liu Chen is handsome and extraordinary; in terms of money, he can rob those landlords and wealthy businessmen at any time; in terms of provoking/teasing methods, he has practiced the Heavenly Demon Rao Buddha Dafa to the point of purity, and has the ability to make women feel good at first sight.

What's more, he successfully unveiled Mu Wanqing, and Mu Wanqing secretly promised him that Liu Chen was his future husband.

Now everything is in place, and there is only one suitable opportunity to push. If you are in an elegant and comfortable room with red candles burning at this time, there may be endless wind/flow/charm, and you will be lingering with death.

It's a pity that it's in a small hotel now, the weather is extremely hot, and Yiren is not in a good state, although he gave Liu Chen an acupoint and stopped vomiting, but his face was pale, his body was weak, and he was really not in a state.

Therefore, Liu Chen is not good at taking advantage of people's danger, although he is very nostalgic for the beautiful touch on Mu Wanqing's chest, it is not good to stay too long. He forcibly resisted the desire to stroke and play, carried Mu Wanqing on his back, shook his body slightly, and jumped on the black rose, his legs clamped the horse's belly, the black rose raised his head and neighed, shook off his four hooves, and galloped away with Huan'er.

A moment later, an ingot of fine-colored silver burst through the sky, shining in the sunlight with a dazzling silver light, and landed on the red lacquered wooden table with a thud.

The breeze blows the willow horses' hooves, and as Liu Chen rides away, a piece of Jianghu mythology slowly unfolds.

[A serious recommendation ticket.] No one is too much about tickets, so is it reasonable for everyone to say? Well, I think so anyway. So, I have to ask for a ticket, wow, if I don't ask for a ticket, I'm going to starve to death. Please, heroes, Moda. 】