Obviously, most of the mortals with such a Chinese face are the ones who teach the Sanskrit blood refining Dao, Xue Zhen's divine thoughts swept away, and found that there were indeed two or three faint blood-colored condensation scars on this person's arms, and there were such scars on both arms, and Xue Zhen was even more convinced.

In the previous time, in Dianyue City, Xue Zhen did not go to many places, but there were also a lot, but in Dianyue City, Xue Zhen really did not find anyone who practiced the Dao of Sanskrit Blood, and there was only one exception, that is, Ding Lian back then, in addition, Xue Zhen really did not find another person.

If you use the deep concealment, Xue Zhen feels that it is unreasonable, this kind of Sanskrit blood refining completely puts aside the true meaning of the word "Sanskrit", but has a demonic nature, which can make people fascinated and murderous, if you really get this kind of lethal spell without publicity, Xue Zhen really feels incredible.

Obviously, this man with a national character face was sent by some monks from other places, and after a long journey of hundreds of millions of miles, Xue Zhen felt that it must be brought by the monks either from the spiritual realm or other flying boat artifacts.

After making such a decision, Xue Zhen's divine thoughts were completely released, and within a radius of 100,000 miles nearby, Xue Zhen scanned the past over and over again, including some residential houses and some cultivation inns, all of which were not let go.

Xue Zhen also stimulated four array recitations for this, and the four divine thoughts followed closely behind, constantly investigating, but the results of this investigation took time, and as time went by, one by one men and women entered the Chen Ji Yanliao.

These men and women who entered, their arms were all intact, but judging from the clothes, clothing, and conversation and demeanor of these people, they were all some mortals, living with heads and faces, and some of them were still in groups of threes and twos, obviously people who knew each other.

Soon after, this Chen Ji was in the smoky house. Hundreds of people have already gathered, and after a little calculation, there should be almost seventy-seven-eighty-eight people coming.

"Who are you, what are you inviting me to come for?"

"That's right! Go directly to the house and leave paper, do you want silver taels?"

"Hmph! The most shameful thing is to take advantage of the old man's weakness, let's talk about it, the old man still has a gentle township at home, but he doesn't want to rub it here!"

"You're threatened, too?"

"Yes, otherwise, who will come here in the dark!"

“......”

Speaking of which. The man with the Chinese character face on the stage coughed and shouted twice, quieting down all the people, and seeing that his face was slightly gloomy, he said loudly:

"Everyone, you should be glad that there are no people here, and I'm afraid you won't see them again the next day!"

"What! Isn't Brother Su ......?"

"Say, who are you, what are you threatening us to come here, what are you going to do?"

"That's right! The little girl has some, don't bother the family!"

“......”

"Don't worry! The person who came to this Chen Ji Yanliao is my brother of Dong Yuecheng, and Dong can do it. It's good for you!"

"Tell me!

The audience couldn't help but be in an uproar.

The smile on the face of the man who claimed to be called Dong Yuecheng suddenly showed cunning, and he waved his hand, and something was gently swept in his hand, and the blood flashed. On the other side, the brick wall with more than ten floors was specially piled up and exploded into scattered shapes under the impact of a blood line.

The people present couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Several women screamed even more, but Dong Yuecheng, a man with a national character face, stood without changing his face, looking at everyone with a strange and evil gaze, and among these onlookers, there was naturally no lack of knowledge.

"You're that kind of cultivator?"

"Hmph! You monks know how to oppress, do you invite us just to extort some money and goods, so that you can abuse other people!"

"Yes, as long as it's not too much, just promise you, but don't implicate your family!"

“......”

The people who spoke were all people who had seen the world and had a certain amount of courage, and those who did not make a sound were people who were afraid of shooting the first bird with anti-gun guns, and waited and watched the changes. The man with the face of the Chinese character, Dong Yuecheng, said with a smile:

"Everyone, Dong is not a monk, you can also learn the spell just now, and the power of stimulation can be exactly the same as Dong, Dong invited you to come this time, just to teach you spells and plot great things!"

"What? We can learn this spell too?"

"Look at the power that should be able to resist those monks!"

"Yes, those monks have been oppressing us for a long time, and now it's time to fight back!"

"Giggles, can the old body learn a thing or two?"

"I'd like to see what kind of expression the monk surnamed Zhou can have when he is hit by this. ”

“......”

Seeing each of them talking happily, Dongyue Cheng, a man with a Chinese character face, also had a look of satisfaction on his face, however, there were always one or two voices that were not very "harmonious".

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Everyone, listen to the old man!" An old man in brocade clothes, about fifty years old, with a full beard and a white beard, clapped his hands and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man knows that you are not used to looking down on those monks, but don't ignore that below you and me, there are some mortals who are not clothed and will never be fed, and they are also not used to people like you and me. If the old man is not mistaken, this kind of spell is suitable for anyone to cultivate, and those mortals of theirs have cultivated, do you think they will deal with the monks first, or will they deal with us first?"

Speaking of this, the man with the Chinese character face, Dong Yuecheng, had a slight grimace on his face, and looked at the old man in brocade, only to see his cuffs raised, and the blood light flashed, shooting directly at the old man. The poor old man was bloodied through his neck, and he could not swallow even a breath more, so he fell to the ground and fell in a pool of blood.

"Those who achieve great things, regardless of informality, every qiē success is trampled on the top of the heads of tens of millions of people, if you hesitate, the end will be like him, but don't forget your wife and child!" Dongyue Chenglang, a man with a national character face, shouted, threatening.

Hearing this, and then looking at such a person who was still alive, he died like this, even if they had experienced the wind and rain, they couldn't help but be frightened, at this moment, Dongyue Cheng continued loudly:

"Actually, you don't have to worry, if you really want to kill you, a steel knife and a dagger are enough, why do you need this technique. At the beginning of the time, you can first develop some henchmen, coercion and temptation, and even use drugs, this is definitely your strong point, and then they will come forward, you can just watch from the wall, who else doesn't understand what Dong meant?"

It was at this time, in this Chen Ji Yanliao, those who were coerced were thinking, and the face of Dong Yuecheng, a man with a national character face, became gloomy and more murderous, but it was just a blink of an eye, Dong Yuecheng disappeared, and no one could even see how he disappeared and why he disappeared, and finally made a mess, until the sky turned white They quietly dispersed. (To be continued......)