Liao Mouse covered his mouth at this moment, with a look of fear in his eyes.
He knew that the strong man in front of him was a well-known villain in the area, named Chang Shun.
He, Liao Shuhu, was just an ordinary person, but Chang Shun was a warrior at the second level of the True Martial Realm. It would be as easy to crush him to death as to crush an ant.
He had obviously just earned the spiritual coin, but before it got warm, Chang Shun, who happened to be passing by, saw it.
The result was like this: I was slapped to the ground by the other party, and my spiritual money was taken away by the other party. In addition, I was framed by the other party for stealing his spiritual money.
"Shun, Brother Shun..." Seeing Chang Shun deliberately using force to crush the brand new picture album under his feet, Liao Mouse was heartbroken and bleeding, but there was a greater fear at the moment that made him unable to care about it, "I, I don't
I know, Brother Shun...you, what do you want from me..."
If you say that you didn't steal Chang Shun's spiritual money, you don't have to think about it.
If you really say that, you will only get more brutal beatings.
Liao Mouse remembered very clearly that last year, a guy was framed like this by Chang Shun. Because he refused to admit the imposed crime, he was beaten to death by Chang Shun in the street.
According to people who saw that scene at the time, when the body was collected, the body was so rotten and broken that it had to be shoveled with a shovel.
And in this old town ruins where there is no law, your death is in vain. Without a background, it is naturally impossible for anyone to avenge you.
Liao Mouse didn't want to become the next victim, so he could only compromise at this moment.
"What should we do? Of course it's easy." Walking up to the trembling Liao Shuhu, Chang Shun bent down and looked at him with a face full of teasing.
He felt so accomplished at this moment, just like a strong cat playing with a little mouse. This feeling couldn't be more wonderful.
Seeing Liao Shuuseu's face as pale as a sheet of paper, Chang Shun felt extremely satisfied. He smiled evilly and said: "The solution is of course very simple. How much spiritual money you steal from me, I will compensate you ten times. In other words,
You still owe me ten spiritual coins."
"Ten, ten spiritual coins?" Liao Mouse screamed, his eyes almost popping out of his head. His eyes were full of panic and fear.
He has probably never seen ten spiritual coins appear at the same time in his life.
"Yeah, remember, I have to pay it off this month, otherwise -" Chang Shun's palm slapped Liao Mouse's face gently and not hard, and suddenly, he pinched the other person's cheek hard and shouted sternly, "
I’ll skin you like a rat!”
Liao Mouse was frightened at this moment.
He looked around helplessly.
But among the pedestrians passing by, no one glanced upward at all, as if nothing happened here.
This is how it should be. In this old town site where the law of the jungle is even more cruel, no one cares about the life or death of others.
Liao Mouse's eyes finally returned to Chang Shun's face.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that Chang Shun's expression seemed to have changed from before.
The original ferocious smile was now replaced by a grin. Looking at him like that, it seemed as if he had suddenly suffered a lot of pain.
The next moment, Liao Mouse saw it. It turned out to be a big hand, grabbing Chang Shun's hair and pulling his head back.
Who is so bold as to dare to provoke Chang Shun here?
Just when Liao Shuhu was in shock, a voice that had just left not long ago sounded from behind Chang Shun.
"Your spiritual money? In that case, your life is mine today."
When he heard this voice before, there was impatience in it, but now when he heard this voice again, what Liao Mouse felt was endless coldness.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Chu Yan grabbed Chang Shun's hair and lifted him up.
The tearing pain came from his scalp, making Chang Shun burst into tears.
The severe pain turned into overwhelming shame and anger in an instant.
"I'll kill you!" Chang Shun yelled and grabbed Chu Yan's arm with his backhand.
He is a warrior at the second level of the True Martial Realm, so he is confident that he can break the opponent's arm!
As long as you break the other party's arm, you will make the other party pay the price for what you have done.
But the next moment Chang Shun felt that what he was holding was not an arm, but indestructible steel.
Suddenly, Chang Shun felt as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and his hands and feet became cold.
The other party is also a warrior, and is far more powerful than himself!
In an instant, fear crawled up his spine.
"Huh? How dare you resist?" Chu Yan sneered and looked towards Liao Shuhu, "Isn't it illegal to commit murder on the street here?"
When Liao Shuhu saw Chang Shun unable to move, he had long been dumbfounded. When he heard Chu Yan's words, he subconsciously shook his head.
"Okay." Chu Yan nodded, and his other hand fell like thunder on the ground, knocking Chang Shun on the chest.
There was a bang, like beating a war drum.
At the same time, there was the sound of cracking bones.
Liao Shuhu immediately saw a large fountain of blood spurting out from Chang Shun's mouth and nose as if for free.
The thick blood sprayed straight into the air, and then turned into dense blood dots and fell to the ground. It looked extremely shocking.
As for Chang Shun's chest, there was a deep dent in his chest at this moment. To be precise, his chest was almost flattened.
He grabbed Chu Yan's hand and immediately dropped it softly.
Chu Yan let go of his hand, and Chang Shun slowly lay down on the ground with his eyes fixed in death. Within a moment, his body was covered with blood spots.
Chu Yan picked up the spiritual coin and threw it again to Liao Shuhu, who had been stunned for a long time. He walked away with a calm word, turned around and headed towards Langya Pavilion again.
From beginning to end, few people around him even glanced this way.
In fact, in the old town ruins, such things happen every day. Everyone has seen it so often that they have become accustomed to it.
Chu Yan took a step forward. At this time, an old woman with gray hair came to him.
The old woman didn't say anything, looked at him, slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times, and left with red eyes.
Chu Yan could roughly guess the reason, and sighed silently in his heart, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.
This accident did not affect Chu Yan's mood. He just sighed a little. In this world, strength is the last word.
Following the route mentioned by Liao Shu, Chu Yan turned left and right in the streets of the old town ruins. After walking for half an hour, he stopped between two small buildings on the street.
There was originally an open space between these two small buildings, but after design, the gap between the two buildings became an inconspicuous small door.
Above the small door, there is a dirty sign, on which you can see three relatively clear characters: Langya Pavilion.
The name is impressive, but who would have thought that it is only in such a small corner. If it weren't for Liao Mouse's guidance, it would be really hard to find.
"This is it." Chu Yan glanced around and walked in.