The little dog's head rolled around and then stopped.
The expression on his face had frozen.
Fear, reluctance...even regret, they all exist, it's very complicated.
At the moment of death, he must have regretted that he did not escape immediately, but wanted to fight Xiao Chen, a peak showdown between the two most powerful geniuses!
The result is good...
This is not a peak showdown between the strongest geniuses at all, but a one-sided brutality!
The two are not on the same level at all!
Strongest vs Strongest?
It turned into a joke!
"It is your honor to die under the Xuanyuan knife..."
Xiao Chen glanced coldly at the little dog's head and looked at the old man in the pool of blood.
The old man was trembling, the little dog was killed?
Little Quanzi is the grandson of their sect master and the hope of the sect’s future...
Everyone is optimistic about the little dog, and he is even famous throughout the island country!
At the age of twenty-seven, in the early stages of transformation, how many people are there?
It can be said... that he is the most talented person among all talented people!
Now...but he was killed with a knife!
"Xiao Chen...if you kill the little dog, his grandpa will not let you go!"
The old man stared at Xiao Chen and said angrily.
"His grandfather? Okay, kill the young one and wait for the old one. When the old one comes...kill them all together!"
Xiao Chen said coldly.
"..."
The old man trembled. How dare he... dare to do this and speak such arrogant words!
"If you're not even afraid of the Emperor, how can you be afraid of an old dog?"
Xiao Chen sneered and raised his knife.
"I'll send you on the road with me... Oh, I forgot, islanders don't take the road to hell, right? No matter what the road is, it's better to walk together than to be alone!"
"No, I..."
Before the old man could finish speaking, Xiao Chen also raised his knife and dropped his head on the ground!
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
Xiao Chen put away the Xuanyuan knife and said coldly.
"good."
Li Hanhou and others nodded, and a one-sided killing began!
The screams continued.
Xiao Chen did not take action again, but sat on the sofa and watched all this with cold eyes.
Sympathy?
No sympathy at all!
When they killed the Chinese warriors, there was no sympathy at all!
Inferior nation?
Then Xiao Chen... will use their blood to wash away their insult to this nation!
Soon, all the people on the little dog's side were killed, heads rolling in!
"The smell of blood is too strong. What's the point of beating and killing?"
Qin Jianwen covered his nose and stood up.
"You prefer killing without blood, don't you?"
Xiao Chen smiled, stood up and walked out.
"But... sometimes it's better to see blood."
"Brother Chen, it's being locked up there."
Xiao Dao pointed to the garage in the yard and said to Xiao Chen.
"Well, let them all out."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Those who need to be healed will be healed. Those who are willing to come with us, then take them with us. Those who don't want to leave, just ask for your own blessings!"
"good."
Xiaodao nodded and opened the garage door.
He had gone in just now, and all the Chinese warriors who were imprisoned also knew Xiaodao.
Seeing him coming, they all asked what was going on.
"If you can, come out."
Xiaodao said something.
After listening to Xiao Dao's words, the Chinese warrior, who was not seriously injured, came out of the garage.
Later, Li Hanhou went in and helped the injured one out.
Xiao Chen looked a little colder after seeing that two or three people's arms had been cut off.
But thinking that he had chopped off that puppy's head made him feel a lot better.
"My name is Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen stepped forward slowly and looked at the Chinese warriors.
"Some of you should have heard of my name."
"Xiao Chen?"
"Are you Xiao Chen?"
Several Chinese warriors stared at Xiao Chen carefully with their eyes widened.
"Yes, I am Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"You...saved us? Where are those island warriors?"
someone asked.
"I saved you, but you don't have to worry about it... I will treat your injuries now."
Xiao Chen said, took out the silver needle and came to several seriously injured warriors.
If their injuries are not treated, they may not be able to survive today.
Swish, swish, swish!
The silver needles continued to fall, sealing their wounds and the blood stopped flowing.
Then he took out the pills and gave them to them to eat.
"Thank you Mr. Xiao for your life-saving grace."
Someone handed over his hand and said gratefully.
"It's nothing. They are all Chinese warriors. Since we have encountered them, we should save them."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Just now, the little devil said that you... got a fake Xuanyuan knife?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, several people lowered their heads. They had all fought and killed each other at that time.
"well……"
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, it is inevitable, Chongbao touches people's hearts!
"Mr. Xiao, I heard that... you have regained the Xuanyuan Sword?"
Someone thought of something and asked.
"That's right."
Xiao Chen nodded, thought for a while, and took out the Xuanyuan knife from behind.
He wanted them to see it and put an end to their thoughts.
"This...is the Xuanyuan Sword!"
The Chinese warriors looked at each other, is this the Xuanyuan Sword?
Especially those who snatched the golden sword before. If you look carefully, you can see that they are somewhat similar, but there are still many differences.
There were also people with greed flashing in their eyes. If there weren't so many people on Xiao Chen's side, and... they all looked very strong, they might have snatched it regardless of their injuries.
"In order to prevent something from happening, I deliberately spread the news that the Xuanyuan Knife has fallen into my hands."
Xiao Chen collected everyone's reactions in his eyes and said slowly.
"Mr. Xiao, where did you get the Xuanyuan Knife?"
someone asked.
"We are all here for this knife..."
"What, you want to seize the knife?"
Xiao Chen looked at this man and his voice was calm.
Qin Jianwen also looked over. Is there anyone really not afraid of death?
You don't even look at the scene in front of you, and you dare to think like this?
"We are here for the Xuanyuan Knife...Mr. Xiao has already thrown away the Xuanyuan Knife once. I think it is inappropriate for the Xuanyuan Knife to be placed in your hands again."
The man said in a deep voice.
Listening to this person's words, Xiao Chen smiled, there really was someone for everyone!
Sure enough...greed is the greatest original sin!
"In your opinion, whose place should the Xuanyuan Sword be placed? With you?"
Xiao Chen looked at him and asked.
"If Mr. Xiao doesn't mind, you can put it here with me."
The man nodded.
"Haha, with your Anjin Dzogchen strength, can you keep the Xuanyuan Sword?"
Xiao Chen laughed angrily, people's hearts are really unpredictable!
"If you want a knife, you can come and try it. As long as you can beat me, the Xuanyuan knife... will be yours!"
"really?"
The man's spirit was refreshed and his fighting spirit rose.
"You and I duel? Or what?"
"Whether it's a one-on-one fight, the outcome will be the same... Come on."
Xiao Chen said lightly, but his eyes were cold.
He was really...a little disappointed.
"That's offending!"
The man gave a soft drink and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"Well, don't be afraid of offending...after all, you are going to take this life."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, a dazzling golden light enveloped the man.
This man's face changed wildly, how could he be so strong?
"No, I don't want a knife..."
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Xiao Chen would not give him this chance again.
Click!
The golden light disappeared and the head fell to the ground.
"Who else wants a sword? You can stand up...if you win, the sword belongs to you! If you lose, your life belongs to me!"
Xiao Chen looked indifferent, without even looking at the headless corpse on the ground, and said slowly.
"..."
You can hear the needle drop at the scene!
The Chinese warriors looked at the bodies in the pool of blood and trembled... just died like that?
"You...you killed him?"
someone asked in disbelief.
"if not?"
Xiao Chen said calmly.
"..."
It is hard for the Chinese warriors to imagine that the person who was treating their injuries just now would kill one of them in the blink of an eye.
"hehe."
Qin Jianwen smiled, this was the Xiao Chen he knew!
When it is cut off, it is cut off, and when it is time to kill, it is killed!
"Does anyone else want this knife?"
Xiao Chen raised the Xuanyuan knife, and the golden light shone in the sunlight.
"..."
No one dared to say anything, even if a few people did have ideas just now, but looking at the headless corpse in front of them, how could they dare to speak.
"It's such a magic weapon. It kills people without blood... Is it worth risking your life for this magic weapon?"
Xiao Chen looked at Xuanyuan Dao and said with a smile.
"Mr. Xiao...since the Xuanyuan Sword is back in your hands, it means that...we are destined to be with you, and naturally we will have no more thoughts."
Someone hesitated and then spoke.
"No more ideas? That's of course the best...otherwise, the Xuanyuan Sword doesn't distinguish between Chinese and island people...it has already killed a lot of little devils just now, and there is no need to kill a few more."
Xiao Chen chuckled.
"..."
The Chinese warrior looked at Xiao Chen with a smile on his face, and a chill spread all over his body. This... is a devil!
"I don't want to seize the knife anymore, so let's talk about business."
Xiao Chen looked around.
"Do you all know that the island country's martial arts plundered Chinese warriors? Now the island country's geniuses are also involved... They regard this as a game, and the chips in the game are your heads and your practice skills."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, many people frowned. They knew about the robbery, but they didn't know about the game.
"The person who captured you just now is called Xiao Quanzi. He is the martial arts prodigy of the island country... He captured you just to pry open your mouths and gain access to the cultivation methods."
Xiao Chen said slowly.
"He also told me that China is an inferior nation that kills each other for a fake knife..."
"..."
The Chinese warriors had different reactions, some were angry and some were ashamed.
"He paid the price for his words... The body is inside, it should not be cold yet."
Xiao Chen pointed to the villa.
"If you dare to insult me, China, then... you will die!"
"Well done!"
Someone drinks.
"Although I'm not happy that he insulted me, China, I'm really disappointed to see how you behaved just now, like this one."
Xiao Chen pointed to the corpse on the ground and said slowly.
"..."
No one said anything, this man... also wanted to die on his own!
"However, no matter what, you are all my Chinese compatriots... If you trust me, you can come with me. I will arrange accommodation for you, especially the injured! You are injured and you may not be able to survive if you leave alone.
!Of course, if you want to leave, I won’t stop you.”
Xiao Chen looked at the Chinese warriors and said seriously.
