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Chapter 36 038: Killing fish for many years with a heart as cold as a knife

Chapter 36 038: After years of killing fish, my heart is as cold as a knife (Follow-up reading)

As soon as the words "Finished Soul Seizing Formation Plate" came out, Chen Dengming frowned and hesitated.

He had heard Luo Bing mention the Soul-Seizing Array Disk. It was indeed a good thing, and it could even help him slightly improve his Jinmu Spiritual Root's plight.

But it is not his style to be nosy, but the opportunity is before him, and it involves spiritual roots, so it seems unreasonable not to fight for it. After all, judging from the other party's spiritual power, he has the golden silkworm and the blood centipede Gu in hand, even if he can't fight for it,

It is guaranteed that you will be able to escape intact.

"Damn it!"

The yellow-clothed monk's expression changed, and the moment he cursed in a low voice, he activated the talisman in his hand.

"boom!"

Another fireball condensed and appeared in an instant, the air heated up violently, and shot towards the monks on the ground with a whoosh.

This is the beauty of talismans.

By activating the talisman, even monks who have not mastered the fireball technique can cast it instantly at any time.

However, this fireball just flew out, and a fireball instantly flew out from Chen Dengming's direction.

The monk in yellow frowned, his face darkened, and he looked at Chen Dengming's appearance suspiciously. His eyes fell on the white hair on his temples, and a trace of suspicion gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he recognized Chen Dengming.

A fish seller?

Killing fish, right?

He was so skillful in killing people and selling goods twice. He must have been killing fish at the fish stall for many years, and his heart has become as cold as the knife used to kill fish.

At this time, Chen Dengming was a little depressed and was picking over the belongings of the monk in yellow.

Jiang Qiang, who was lying on the ground panting, looked happy at the moment and was about to crawl towards Chen Dengming.

Between a handful of fingers.

He has guessed that this mysterious strong man either wants to save his own spiritual energy and not waste any effort.

The two carefully threw the corpse of the monk in yellow next to the unlucky ghosts killed by Tielintang before to keep him company.

The shield whirled like a Thousand-Armed Buddha. With a few clanging sounds, it blocked all Chen Dengming's flying swords.

The yellow-clothed monk was horrified, and a spiritual shield immediately formed outside his body.

Chen Dengming narrowed his eyes and caught the suspicion and surprise flashing in the eyes of the monk in yellow.

Chen Dengming waved his hand, "Forget it, it doesn't matter that he's dead. Let's do it, destroy the corpse and remove all traces. Do it a few times, and you'll smell the burnt smell."

After a while.

"Can you use the fireball technique?"

Unknowingly, we have arrived at a secluded grove ahead.

This time the opponent was actually being hunted again. It seemed that he was either chasing or escaping all day long. He might as well ask Jiang to run away. Why wasn't he still dead?

The situation that happened at that time was exactly the same as it is today, but the location was different. It was like time had turned around, but at that time he was just an innate.

"Bastard! Do you really think I'm not wary of you?" The monk in yellow yelled angrily and quickly retreated. At the same time, he took out another talisman in his hand, "You are offending my alley to death."

"What!?"

"good!"

Then, a golden thread flew out with blood and flew into Chen Dengming's sleeve with a buzzing sound.

Whoosh!——

Mysterious and powerful!

He once again thought of the two monks who had been killed by the other party in the past, and he couldn't help but feel glad that he didn't act greedy at that time, but left a piece of spiritual stone behind.

Chen Dengming suddenly changed the subject and looked at the monk in yellow with humility and politeness. "You don't seem to want to let him go easily. Tell me, why are you chasing him? I only need the soul-stealing array in his hand. What do you want?"

?”

Meeting an acquaintance, no wonder the monk said he knew him.

The black boots landed on the ground, kicking up some dust. Chen Dengming's clothes were flying, and his figure fell to the ground. He came to the monk in yellow, and his spiritual power gradually converged.

Jiang Qiang quickly stood up, gasping and holding his fists to thank him.

Chen Dengming calmed down for a moment, glanced at the so-called wanted monk on the ground, and his expression suddenly became strange.

The vigilance in his eyes dropped slightly, and he lowered his head to take a closer look at the wound at the heart of the monk in yellow.

What a coincidence!

Jiang Qiang, "??"

In an instant, it seemed to be stretched into a golden arc, bypassing the lotus-shaped defensive weapon, and arriving at the side of the monk in yellow at a tricky angle.

"meeting!"

"Huh? Instantly cast Taoist magic?"

"Alley Street?..."

"Really...how can such a grown man use such a lotus-shaped defensive weapon? What is his hobby?"

A spiral spiritual energy quickly rotated and condensed between them.

Then the two of them left together, and the words of conversation could be faintly heard in the wind.

"This person always uses talismans to cast spells, and his spiritual power is also at the second level of Qi training..."

Chen Dengming waved his hand and refused to get close.

This monk in yellow clothes was actually the unknown monk he met when he first arrived near the gathering place.

"That's how it goes."

"It's you again? You're not dead yet?"

Jiang Qiang was stunned, then nodded immediately and took out the array disk he was carrying.

The yellow-clothed monk suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I don't want anything, but my boss Qian Yuan also wants the soul-catching array in his hand! I finally recognize you now. You are the fish seller on the old shed street."

Dude?

Unexpectedly, you once killed people in our Hutong Street, and now you dare to continue to harm my boss?"

Or you want to drain his spiritual energy to prevent him from having bad thoughts.

Jiang Qiang was about to respond.

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, his eyebrows raised, showing a thoughtful look, he chuckled suddenly and suddenly made a hand gesture and waved his hand.

I hope that in the future, even if there are people in the hutong street, they will still recognize the brother who was burned into charcoal, and they will also misunderstand and put the blame on Tielin Tang.

"Oh? It turns out that Boss Qian also wants to seize the spirit array disk."

The flying sword floating in front of him flew out at an unparalleled speed in an instant, and in a flash of blue light, he arrived in front of the monk in yellow.

The yellow-clothed monk's eyes flashed coldly and he chuckled lightly, "Chen, do you want me to give you face, or do you want me to give my boss Qian Yuan face?

This spirit-seizing formation disk is very important to my boss. You can’t keep this person, and you can’t take the formation disk away either!”

What kind of compensation do you want? I have spirit stones here, so I can compensate you. I just want to seize the spirit formation disk, how about that?"

"Okay, there's no one here, where are the things? Take them out and take a look."

"suffer?"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Plop!——"

A sudden flick.

Chen Dengming looked around, rubbed his hands, and smiled kindly.

At the beginning, the other party was also chasing another monk, and that monk also asked him for help.

Before he finished speaking, a golden thread instantly appeared from between Chen Dengming's hands as he rushed forward.

Jiang Qiang hurriedly said, "It should be possible, it should be possible."

Chen Dengming's eyes were cautious, and his heart moved. After landing, he carefully looked at the monk in yellow to judge his level of strength. Gradually, he finally remembered why this person looked so familiar.

The monk in yellow looked surprised. When he heard Chen Dengming talking, he thought he was familiar with Jiang Qiang, so he was quite wary and irritated. However, it turned out that he was unfamiliar with Jiang Qiang, and he laughed immediately.

Jiang Qiang, who had been stunned for a long time, shuddered, suddenly woke up, and looked at Chen Dengming with eyes full of shock and confusion.

The spiral energy instantly pierced the center of the yellow-robed monk's eyebrows, completely ensuring the person's death, lest there be any other bizarre stories about his heart growing out of place or his soul turning into a weird and bloody thing.

"Don't be so hasty to thank me. You're getting paid! This kind of thing is too dangerous. I'll pay for it together with the last time."

"The fight has started, and there are kung fu nonsense threats. I was so vigilant just now, but I overestimated this person."

However, the spiritual shield had not yet been completely formed. He only felt a shock in his heart, and then a tearing pain spread from his heart to his whole body. His power quickly dissipated, and his vision blurred.

"well"

Chen Dengming frowned and looked Jiang Qiang up and down.

But obviously, the other party did not recognize that he was the former innate.

"What did you do before you were wanted? How did you end up in Hutong Street?"

Chen Dengming was speechless.

He immediately reacted and started to cast spells without asking.

"Don't worry, it's not safe here. Do you still have spiritual energy? Can you cast spells?"

Jiang Qiang was also being hunted that day, but he took the blame for the other party and was forced to kill two monks with bounties on them.

"Let me think about it."

"Oh? You are actually an array master trained in Hutong Street? You are awesome. You have a noble status and are better than me. I was a fish seller before."

The two fireballs collided and exploded, tongues of fire spread out with the steaming energy, the burning breath spread, and the leaves of the trees not far away were curled up with heat.

"So it turns out that fellow Taoist also had a problem with this guy? Don't worry, I will let him die as you wish."

Chen Dengming pointed to the body of the monk in yellow on the ground and paused, "By the way, what's his name? It seems like he wasn't introduced just now?"

Chen Deng neighed, his expression suddenly enlightened, and his thoughts were changing.

In short, he is so strong yet so cautious, and he still smells burnt. He is cruel enough and cannot be offended.

Chen Dengming waved his hand, looked at the monk in yellow, suddenly clasped his fists and smiled politely, "No need, this Taoist brother, I do know him, but it doesn't count as a feud. Why don't you just betray me to save face? Let's forget it this time."

Bar?

Jiang Qiang smiled unnaturally and did not dare to refute, "."

Jiang Qiang felt a chill running down his back, always finding Chen Dengming's friendly smile scary.

The monk vomiting blood on the ground was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, and he was in a very embarrassed state. He hadn't noticed it at first glance, but now he took a closer look and found that it was the Jiang Qiang he had encountered before.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a private matter in my Hutong Street and has nothing to do with you. This person is a wanted person in my Hutong Street. I hope you won't mind your own business."

The yellow-clothed monk fell to the ground weakly, and a blood flower bloomed from his heart and fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!——"

"despair--"

The yellow-clothed monk's face was serious, and his eyes were shining brightly as he glanced at Chen Denming, who was driving the flying sword down. His face was ugly and he said in a deep voice.

If you were to ask what was going on in his mind at this time, apart from being stunned, he might have only one clear idea - fast, too fast, monks who are both at the second level of Qi training shouldn't be so fast!

But Chen Dengming was so quick and quick that he killed a monk of the same level in almost three breaths of time.

He didn't even see clearly what kind of magical weapon the golden thread the other party was driving was.

The monk in yellow roared, and a lotus-shaped shield suddenly appeared outside his body.

Or let him have a sense of participation, which means that he was not the only one who killed the monk in Hutong Street.

The monk in yellow had the same kind smile when talking to him just now. He looked very cowardly, but his attacks were ruthless and fierce.

He forced himself to calm down and took out the formation plate from the bag behind his back. He moved very slowly and carefully, for fear that the other party would think he was playing a trick.





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