Chapter 1182 Scary Back of the Head

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In ancient times, there were jugglers who killed chickens to scare monkeys.

Today there is a Chinese Chu Chen who sharpens his sword and frightens the bull.

A trace of satisfied smile appeared on Chu Chen's face. He didn't look away, as if he didn't see the colorful bird falling behind him at all. Instead, he calmly put the nameless stone slab back into the Hidden Sky Shell. However, Chu Chen himself didn't

He didn't notice that after he sharpened the nameless slate twice with the Immortal Sword of the Dead, some ancient lines appeared on the nameless slate, as if it was slowly cracking.

"Brother Feng, did you notice just now that the moment the Ox-Slaying Immortal Sword was drawn out, the whole world seemed to have turned into a slaughterhouse?"

Chu Chen said calmly, "It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a low-key sword immortal who was trapped by love. He indulged in the slaughterhouse and lived a life of killing cattle every day. As a result, day after day, the sword in his hand actually evolved.

Becoming the Cow-Slaying Immortal Sword, he seems to have an sworn hatred for the cows. As soon as the Cow-Slaying Immortal Sword comes out, the killing atmosphere of the slaughterhouse comes."

On the ground, the colorful birds were shaking even more violently.

What a bull-slaying fairy sword! Jiang Qufeng's eyes revealed a look of envy.

If he had held the Cow-Slaying Fairy Sword in his hand when he first met the five-color sacred cow, Barbie would not have become Q.

This emperor also wants to slaughter the cow! Of course, Jiang Qufeng also noticed the condition of the colorful bird. He thought that the colorful bird was frightened by the aura of the cow-slaying fairy sword, and suddenly became a little angry. He looked at the little goddess next to Fairy Song.

Faced with the aura of the Cow-Slaying Fairy Sword, not even a hair trembled. In comparison, the Colorful Bird was simply a coward.

This is the Cow-Slaying Immortal Sword, not the Bird-Slaying Immortal Sword.

Jiang Qufeng shook his head and sighed secretly, walked over, picked up the colorful bird, and put it on his shoulder. The colorful bird shivered, and his voice rang in Jiang Qufeng's ears, "Let's go back to the sea."

The moment Chu Chen drew his sword, the five-color sacred cow truly sensed the aura of death.

Chu Chen was not simply sharpening his sword. At the moment of sharpening the sword, the sword energy gathered in the direction of the five-color sacred cow, which made him panic so suddenly.

At this moment, Wu Color Divine Bull even had a feeling that Chu Chen had already understood his identity.

However, the five-color sacred cow turned against it.

Who would have thought that a sacred cow would transform into a bird, not to mention that from beginning to end, he did not reveal the slightest aura of a sacred cow.

The five-color sacred cow seems to know nothing about the five colors on its body.

After some careful consideration, the Five-Colored Divine Bull guessed that it was Chu Chen who was showing off his skills in front of Jiang Qufeng, so he took out the Cow-Slaying Fairy Sword.

The five-color sacred cow secretly rejoiced that in the sea battle, his choice was too wise.

Chu Chen and his wife not only have the terrifying combined attack magical power, but also this bull-slaying fairy sword.

This was Chu Chen's confidence to dare to break the golden body with his magical power.

The colorful bird looked at Chu Chen with more and more fear.

"After exercising, I feel a little hungry again."

Chu Chen said, "Brother Feng, I know there is a pretty good beef farm nearby. I'll treat you to some beef."

Jiang Qufeng looked happy and nodded immediately.

On the shoulder, the colorful bird's body stiffened for a moment, lying on Jiang Qufeng's shoulder, motionless.

Before entering Niuzhuang, the colorful bird woke up, spread its wings and flew into the night sky.

Chu Chen and Song Yan looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

This night, the five-color sacred cow will probably have nightmares.

After a beef dinner, Chu Chen felt a lot more energetic and glanced at Song Yan, "It's getting late, let's go home."

Song Yan understood and nodded immediately.

I'm waiting for the rabbit tonight, hoping to gain something.

"Little goddess, go and play with the colorful birds."

Song Yan gently stroked the feathers of the little goddess, and the little goddess chirped twice and spread her wings to fly high.

Chu Chen estimated that the little goddess was not looking for the colorful bird, but to guard her high-altitude domain.

She wanted to take back all the shame from last night.

After Song Yan left Niuzhuang, she got into a car. When she got out of the car, she already looked like Chu Chen. She pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked openly into the Chu family manor.

There was silence in the Chu family manor at night.

After Song Yan returned to her room, she closed the door tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Time passes minute by minute.

No one knows whether the bloody copybook will appear again tonight.

However, Chu Chen estimated that with the arrogance of the Blood Thorn Organization, they would most likely choose to send blood patches for three consecutive nights. Even if they knew Chu Chen would be wary, they just wanted to prove a point to Chu Chen.

All Chu Chen's precautions were of no avail.

It's all wasted effort.

In the darkness, Chu Chen and Jiang Qufeng both used their upright shadowless powers to quietly enter the Chu family manor and lurk in the darkness.

I have no other thoughts, just four words... just wait and see.

One o'clock in the morning, two o'clock in the morning, three o'clock in the morning...Chu Chen was in a dark place, holding the Peeping Shell in his hand, and the entire Chu family manor had to be surveyed for even a mosquito.

After all, Chu Chen couldn't guarantee whether there would be guys like five-color sacred cows in the Blood Thorn Organization who could transform into birds or other insects and birds.

It's half past three in the morning.

A breeze suddenly crossed the calm lake.

It instantly caught Chu Chen's attention.

The entire manor was under Chu Chen's strict supervision, and the sudden breeze was like a demon wind to Chu Chen.

Ripples gradually appeared in the lake water, and the movement was very weak. Soon, a head appeared on the lake.

The skull-like head, dressed in bloody clothes, with a stooped body and extremely thin body, floated directly from the bottom of the lake to the surface.

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

No wonder the second arrow appeared directly at the pavilion in the center of the lake.

No wonder there are no traces of tampering with the formation outside.

No wonder the little goddess didn't notice the mysterious blood assassin.

The moment this rickety killer appeared, Chu Chen completely understood.

The other party has some kind of underwater magical power and is hiding under the water, or he dug a passage from the bottom of the lake and entered the Chu family.

Whatever the reason, the wait tonight was not in vain.

The rickety killer held the arrow in his hand, and his figure was like lightning, like a bloody bat, attached to the pillar of the pavilion, silently, even when the arrow was inserted into the pillar of the pavilion, it did not make any sound. After all this

, the rickety killer raised the corner of his mouth and turned around.

This turn almost scared him to death.

The back of a head appeared in front of him without warning, almost bumping into him.

"ah!"

The rickets killer was so frightened that he subconsciously exclaimed. He looked closely and realized it was a person. The murderous look in his eyes was intense, evil patterns appeared on his palms, and he hit the scary person on the back of his head.

In a flash of lightning, the back of his head disappeared.

The rickety killer looked around, and suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost, and the surroundings felt eerie.

He seemed to have forgotten that he himself was the assassin of the Blood Thorn Organization, codenamed ‘Skull’.

To say it was a ghost, it was probably others who were frightened by him.

However, before the rickety killer could breathe a sigh of relief, he caught a glimpse of the pavilion from the corner of his eye, and his pupils instantly widened.

The back of the head, on top!


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