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Chapter 213 Jiang Chen, a white-clothed boy(1/2)

At this moment, thousands of people were shouting at Jiang Chen to ask him to hand over his spiritual veins.

Jiang Chen's head was about to grow big at this moment.

When Jiang Chen had a big headache, the consequences were very serious.

And the cultivators standing in the distance watching this admiration.

Everyone showed a hint of sympathy for Jiang Chen, who was dressed in white and snowy.

"I'm afraid this young man in white is going to die today!"

"Oh, it's such a pity that such a handsome young man will die here today. It's very sad to think about it. It would be great if he could be my son-in-law. The children I have in the future must be so handsome that the universe explodes!"

"Isn't that right? My daughter has not thought about anything these past two days and has regarded him as the lover of her dreams. If she knew that the lover of her dreams died like this, my daughter would be so sad."

"Then you can go help him!"

Someone heard these people's discussion and couldn't help but say.

"How to help? I'm afraid I can only serve as cannon fodder now! Look, those guys in front are not easy to mess with. Qiu Meng is the only beloved son of Commander Yuechi Chengqiu, and Mo Wuji is the number one in the Wuji Sect.

Genius, Wu Jun is the number one genius of Xuanyu Sect... As long as one of their backers comes out, they can destroy us!"

Looking at these young cultivators surrounding Jiang Chen.

Many people shook their heads and sighed.

Although there are some righteous cultivators who think it would be a pity if Jiang Chen died like this.

But reality is reality.

Thousands of cultivators surrounded and killed a young man.

Then no matter how defiant this young man is.

They are all destined to die.

"Jiang Chen, I hope you can get through this difficulty. If someone older comes forward, I can still help you, but there is nothing I can do about the younger generation!" Liang Yong, the person in charge of the auction pavilion, couldn't help but think to himself.

"Senior, let us go, we are going to help brother Jiang Chen!" At this moment, looking at the terrifying situation in front of them.

Zeyu and Dong Yi both requested Dao.

Jiang Chen was so kind to the two of them.

How could they just sit back and watch.

"The most you can do is risk your life. Your cultivation is too weak. You are not even qualified to be cannon fodder!" Liang Yong said to Zeyu and Dong Yi.

Then he ordered his people from the auction pavilion to send Ze Yu and Dong Yi directly out of the city.

As for Liang Yong.

It's hiding in the dark.

If any old man dares to sneak attack Jiang Chen, Liang Yong will take action without hesitation.

As for the younger generation.

Liang Yong was also helpless.

We can only hope that Jiang Chen will be happy for himself.

"Boy, have you thought about it? Leave it to me, Wu Jun, and I can keep you alive, otherwise you will die!" Wu Jun, the first genius disciple of Xuanyu Sect, said coldly.

The magic sword in his hand released a terrifying cold light.

It makes people shudder.

"Boy, who is Wu Jun? You leave it to me, that's the right way!" Mo Wuji held a precious fan in his hand, and the cold light flickered on it.

"Leave it to me, kid..."



There are countless young talents present.

Everyone shouted.

"Let's see. I know I can't take away this spiritual vein today. The spiritual vein is stored in this storage ring. Whoever loves it can take it!" Jiang Chen's sly eyes turned.

I quickly thought of a way.

That is to let these guys kill each other first.

Damn it, you want to rob Jiang Chen of his things.

I don’t even take a pee and take a picture of myself.

He, Jiang Chen, even the elders of the Holy Land of Chaos, made him cry for his father and mother.

These guys are not worthy of playing with him, Jiang Chen.

As Jiang Chen finished speaking.

Jiang Chen took out the storage ring containing the spiritual veins.

He threw it directly and unceremoniously to Wu Jun.

Anyway, Jiang Chen saw it.

Although Wu Jun has a high level of cultivation, his brain is not strong enough.

It is the closest to Jiang Chen.

Seeing Jiang Chen give all the storage rings to himself

Wu Jun's face showed a happy look.

Take the storage ring directly.

Then open the storage ring and take a look.

Sure enough, the spiritual veins are inside.

But just now.

Wu Jun was completely caught off guard.

There was already a terrifying sword light slashing down from behind.

"puff!"

Poor Wu Jun didn't even have a chance to react.

The whole person was split into two halves with a knife.

"he's mine!"

"This spiritual vein belongs to me! Don't take it from me..."

"Ah, I am fooling your grandma, I didn't take the spiritual pulse, why are you using a knife to chop me!"

"My mother, your spiritual vein is in his hands!"

"ah……"



time.

The whole place was in chaos.

Thousands of practitioners.

They started killing each other.

Blood splatters.

Screams came and went.

Broken limbs and broken arms are flying around.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, shook his head helplessly, and then stood aside.

Jiang Chen is also very depressed.

These idiots.

You must rob him.

it's good now.

I guess I didn't get the spiritual veins.

Waiting for a while will put your own life on the line.

"Oh, people in the world are still too greedy. If they weren't greedy, maybe they wouldn't die so easily!" Jiang Chen couldn't help but said helplessly.

Originally?

Jiang Chen wanted to escape with his spiritual veins.

But Jiang Chen also knew.
To be continued...
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