The white sword light fell on the ground, cutting a slender crack in the ground.
However, that powerful man from the angel clan had disappeared in front of the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper saw this, his expression changed slightly.
Before he could recover, a wind blade emerged from mid-air and struck him like a bolt of lightning.
The speed was so fast that the warrior had no time to react. He could only kick the counter in front of him with one foot and hit the wind blade.
With a "puff" sound, the counter was split into two, and the wind blade continued to roar towards him.
Fortunately, the speed of the wind blade seemed to have slowed down a bit after it struck the counter, giving the warrior enough time to react. He stepped on the ground with both feet and jumped up high to avoid the opponent's wind blade.
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However, he had just reached mid-air.
A white fist had already arrived in front of his chest.
"boom!"
A huge muffled sound came out, and the man was like a baseball being blown away by a sledgehammer. He hit the wall behind him with a loud bang, cracking the wall. Then, he slid softly to the ground, his face changed.
He was so white that he opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.
"A mere ant dares to be so presumptuous in front of me. I don't know how to live or die!"
The strong man from the angel clan fell down and looked down at the shopkeeper.
Although the shopkeeper was seriously injured, there was no trace of fear on his face. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then sneered: "Just wait, I have countless strong men in China. I believe that one day,
Someone will kill all of you monsters and monsters!"
"Haha..." After hearing this, several envoys from the Holy See of Light burst out laughing as if they had heard some big joke.
Huang Mao laughed so hard that he said out of breath: "Brother, today's times have changed. In today's times, it doesn't mean that you can win status by being smart, calculating, and scheming.
of!"
"I want to have status!"
"It must be strong enough."
"Whoever has the biggest fist is the king!"
"The Holy See of Light is here, the Blood Demon Clan is here, the strong men from outside the territory are here, the strong men from the Immortal Sect World are here, and even the Dark Alliance and other major forces have entered China!"
"But what about the powerful Chinese people you mentioned?"
"Where are they?"
"Haha, in my opinion, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. How can they compare with the adults of the Angel Clan who have precious blood?"
Huang Mao said, stood up, and swept the whole place with cold eyes: "Look, there are many people in your hotel, right? But there is a person here who dares to stand up for you?"
"Some time ago, there was a member of the martial arts family who, relying on his status as a warrior, actually dared to attack the Lord of the Angel Clan. As a result, he was crushed by the Holy See of Light overnight without even sparing a chicken."
"So, you better kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe these adults will let you live if they are happy!"
Hearing this, many people lowered their heads in shame.
And those waiters were even more angry and dared not speak out.
The people of the Holy See of Light are doing evil every day or two, but no one takes care of it.
In other words, no one dares to take care of it.
Is it true that no one in this huge China can stand up and drive these bastards out?
"Stop talking nonsense to them and kill them all first!" Next to Huang Mao, a big white man said.
Hearing this, the white man not far away raised his hand and was about to kill the shopkeeper.
This made a look of despair appear in the shopkeeper's eyes.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"It doesn't count that you killed the shopkeeper, but you plan to kill everyone here?"
The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire audience with incomparable clarity.
This made the strong man from the angel race pause for a moment in his movements, and then continued to sound out.
Then he saw a young man carrying a knife slowly putting down the cup in his hand.
The young man looks to be in his thirties, has a handsome face, and looks a little ordinary.
"There are really people who are not afraid of death! Huang Mao, go and kill him!"
When the strong white man who spoke before saw this, he immediately ordered the yellow man next to him.
Huang Mao narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to take action.
At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly moved.
He stood up and waved his hand. Suddenly, eight fireballs were thrown out at the same time, directly hitting these envoys of the Holy See of Light.
Among this group of people, the one with the highest cultivation level is only in the early stage of foundation building.
And now Jiang Chen is still a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. It couldn't be easier to kill a group of monks below the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Fireball, haha!"
"court death."
"kill him."
When these people saw Jiang Chen actually using a low-level spell like Fireball to deal with them, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
However, soon, they stopped laughing.
The aura of death crushed down, causing the hairs all over their bodies to instantly stand up. Five of them were smashed into a ball of ash by the fireball spell before they even had time to react.
Among the remaining three people, the burly white man was the first to react and raised his fist to smash Jiang Chen's fireball.
Unfortunately, just as his hand came into contact with the fireball, the fireball also exploded and smashed him into pieces.
"not good!"
"Walk."
The remaining two people just wanted to flap their wings and escape, but it was too late. Two fireballs fell on them, and before they could even scream, they turned into ashes.
In the blink of an eye, all eight envoys of the Holy See of Light died, which stunned everyone in the hall.
Huang Mao, who originally wanted to take action, was dumbfounded.
Then, his whole body began to tremble, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.
"You, you actually dare to kill the Lord of the Holy See of Light. You, don't you want to live?" After a while, he finally came back to his senses and shouted with some sternness.
Jiang Chen ignored this guy, but raised his hand, and a pill fell into the shopkeeper's mouth. At the same time, he said: "This is a healing pill that can help you recover quickly!"
"Thank you very much, senior. May I ask your surname?" The elixir melted in your mouth, leaving the shopkeeper with no time to react.
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, he reluctantly stood up and clasped his fists in thanks.
"My name is Jiang Chen!" Jiang Chen said calmly: "By the way, my friend Mo Wenwen is living in your inn now. Please help me take care of him."
"Yes, Senior Jiang!" The shopkeeper nodded and said, "My name is Fu Kun!"
"You don't have to worry about people from the Holy See of Light coming to settle accounts with you. I'm about to go to the Holy See of Light!" Jiang Chen said and looked at the Huang Mao.
The presence of powerful members of the Holy See of Light here means that the Holy See of Light either has a branch or a station nearby.
Regardless of whether it was a branch or a residence, he only needed to find some senior officials, and he might be able to find out about Huangfu Yanran.