Chapter 1100 My Mouth
Among all the families, Zhuji's cultivation is definitely the best, so he is so confident that he dares to provoke Qin Chen and others.
In terms of identity, he is the family of Fengliancheng, who is in charge of the mineral veins of the Fenglian Mountains, and many small families in the Demon Sword City want to curry favor with him.
In terms of strength, he himself was the Martial King in the early stage of the seventh level. He succeeded at a young age and had extraordinary cultivation.
Naturally, he developed the arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor character.
Now, how dare Qin Chen attack him?
He suddenly became angry and the cultivation level of the Martial King in the early stage of the seventh level was completely released. A bright light burst out from his palm, and the entire hall seemed to be rolled up with storm waves and strong winds.
He made up his mind to teach Qin Chen a hard lesson and then let the other party's beauty throw herself into her arms.
How could he know that Qin Chen didn't take him seriously at all. Not to mention that Zhuji is just the Martial King in the early stage of the seventh level, what if he is the Martial King in the late stage of the seventh level?
Generally, the strongest ancestor among the king-level forces is the peak cultivation level of the late seventh level. Even if the ancestors of the families where these families are located will only be slapped.
Bang!
With a palm, the strong wind that had originally blown in the hall disappeared instantly, and the wind was calm in an instant. At the same time, the palm power displayed by Zhuji was instantly crushed by him and he picked it up directly with his neck.
"impossible!"
Zhuji was held like a chicken, his eyes widened and he struggled wildly, but in vain. In Qin Chen's hands, he was a weak chicken. The true energy in his body kept swelling, but he could not break through Qin Chen's shackles.
"Friend, stop, stop, you can discuss something!" Xu Zixuan was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. If Zhuji was injured, his Xu family would be fine if the business of the Xu family was lost. If it caused revenge from the other families, the Xu family would be in trouble.
But he didn't dare to do anything at all. Even the young master Zhuji was subdued by one move. He probably couldn't even hold on to a single move when he went up.
The genius Martial King of the early seventh level was subdued by a move. What kind of genius is this kid? He is too strong, right?
I was shocked and angry. You said, "What are you doing, Zhuji, who is doing so well? They have already given up the guest room, but you still have to be aggressive. Now, I'm going to be taught a lesson!"
But he couldn't watch Zhuji be taught a lesson. Once the blame was made by the various families, the Xu family could not bear it, so they could only keep begging for mercy and report Zhuji's origin, so that Qin Chen should not go too far and let the other party go, and not make things worse.
Qin Chen didn't hear it, just stared at Zhuji and said, "You have such a smelly mouth. Did you grow up eating shit? If you say you tear your mouth apart, you tear your mouth apart!"
After thinking about it, Qin Chen took out a real stone from the storage ring, "You have money, do I care about it?"
All these real stones were stuffed into Zhuji's mouth.
How hard is the real stone? Zhuji's teeth were shattered in an instant. Qin Chen was not satisfied, so he picked up another handful and continued to stuff it in.
"Mmmmm!"
Zhuji roared in pain. How could the real stones in his mouth be stuffed? His mouth was stuffed and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. But Zhuji was unable to resist and could only howl in pain, like a ravaged little wife.
When the guests staying in the hotel saw this scene, they all burst into laughter, and even the shopkeeper couldn't help laughing.
Zhuji's face suddenly turned red, and he felt his face hot, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
Since he was a child, he has never been so embarrassed. He was so embarrassed that he was in a state of shame and anger that he wanted to cut Qin Chen into pieces.
"It seems you are not convinced?" Qin Chen said coldly, slap him backhanded.
Zhuji had a real stone stuffed in his mouth. After the slap, his mouth was almost exploded in pain.
Qin Chen did not stop, and slap him, dozens of slaps back and forth. Zhuji's mouth was so painful that blood was soaring out like a fountain. He only knew that he was whimpering and fainted from his pain.
Finally, Qin Chen threw Zhuji to the ground, stepped on the back of Zhuji's head with his feet, and crushed his face into the floor tiles.
"Remember, don't think that if you have a little money, you can be arrogant and domineering. It's better to be a low-key person. Get out of here."
He kicked Zhuji and instantly kicked him out of the inn and rolled onto the street outside.
"Let's go, let's take a break."
Clapping his hands, Qin Chen was like driving away a fly, and under the guidance of the waiter, he entered the interior of the inn.
The waiters looked at Qin Chen with shocking eyes. This was too fierce. They directly messed up the person so miserable. Even if they often saw conflicts in the inn, it was the first time they had learned such a lesson.
The other party’s mouth is probably already rotten.
Qin Chen didn't care. Within the rules, he ignored anyone. Even if the family ancestor behind Zhuji took action, what could he do to him?
As long as the Martial Emperor of the Demon Sword Sect did not take action, he would be fearless.
"My young men!"
On the street, Xu Zixuan rushed out and quickly convinced Zhuji.
"My mouth!"
Zhuji said whimperingly, his mouth was vague and blood was sprayed in his mouth.
Xu Zixuan was not afraid of being dirty, so he even snatched out the real stones in Zhuji's mouth piece by piece.
Such a tragic scene, and at the entrance of the core area of the Demon Sword City, attracted a lot of pedestrians to watch, and they all laughed.
I saw bloody real stones from Zhuji's mouth being picked out, as if there was no end. After a while, the real stones in front of me were piled up.
"Damn it, what's this guy's mouth? He swallowed so many real stones?"
"This taste is too heavy, right?"
"I'll do it, hiss, at least one hundred. Is this guy's mouth anal? It's too stuffy, right?"
"Awesome, so awesome."
"I think this person was causing trouble in Yimeng Qianqiu before and was taught a lesson."
"Hehe, don't look at where this place is. This is a dream. If you can open an inn here, which one is easy to meet? This guy is probably also a genius outside the Demon Sword City. He doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so he came to our Demon Sword City to run wild."
The crowd was talking, mostly sarcastic.
Zhuji's face turned red when he heard it, and his face turned into a pig's liver. He felt so stuffy that he couldn't vent his anger. He wanted to go crazy, and fire erupted in his eyes.
He angrily said with his mouth that leaked wind: "Bastard, I am incompatible with you. If I don't avenge this, I will not be a human being!"
"My Master, forget it." Xu Zixuan quickly persuaded that he was a native of the Demon Sword City, so he naturally knew the rules of the Demon Sword City.
If Zhuji wants to deal with Qin Chen, it will definitely not work to find the elders of his families. Yimeng Qianqiu will also stop it, because this violates the rules of the Demon Sword City, and you can only find a genius strong man of the same age.
But judging from Qin Chen's strength that subdued Zhuji with one move, how many geniuses can suppress Qin Chen at this age?
I'm afraid it's at least the top kingly forces, or even the emperor's pride?
At this time, the inheritance of the Demon Sword is almost opened. Which emperor is so proud to avenge you?
Chapter completed!