Ji Ba was in a good mood today, although he was a little unhappy about being followed by Long Chen.
But later, he took back the things belonging to the Ministry of Industry and humiliated Long Chen severely.
"You don't need a knife to kill people, killing the heart is the most cruel thing."
Niu Yang picked up the wine and took a sip, feeling that it tasted very good.
Gao Nian nodded in admiration: "Young Master is smarter than us, we know how to fight and kill."
The three of them drank wine, ate side dishes, and joked about Long Chen.
The big boat is moving down the river, and the boatman stands at the stern, controlling the rudder and mastering the water depth and direction.
The scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is beautiful and the trip officially begins.
....
In the inn.
Long Chen entered the guest room upstairs, but the waiter in the store did not greet him.
Ji Ba's attitude just now was very obvious, that is to tell the people in the inn to ignore Long Chen and make Long Chen uncomfortable for the past three days.
Long Chen found a room and watched from the window slit as the ship left the dock and drifted southeast along the river.
Long Chen counted the time and smiled coldly: "Arrogance requires a price, the price of life."
Downstairs, the shopkeeper ordered the waiter to pull Ji Ba's carriage to the backyard and put it away.
When the curtain was opened, the waiter shouted: "Shopkeeper, a man is dead."
The shopkeeper immediately ran over and saw Mei Ji being crushed to death.
"What's so surprising? The president kills someone and makes a big fuss."
"Drag her down and throw her into the river to feed the fish."
The world will take human life lightly, from top to bottom.
Those at the top are powerful, while those at the bottom rely on human power.
The waiter dragged Meiji out and was about to throw it into the river. The shopkeeper suddenly said: "Let's put it in the backyard first. The president has just boarded the boat. If the body floats down and is seen, we will all die."
The man dragged Mei Ji’s body to the backyard of the inn.
The carriage was pulled to the backyard, and the horses were kept in the backyard stables.
Zhou Zheng was still standing at the dock, staring blankly at the distant ship.
Long Chen slowly walked down the stairs and arrived at the door.
The clerk stopped Long Chen and scolded: "Long Chengen, what are you doing out here? Go up and wait!"
Several other guys also came around, blocked Long Chen at the door, pointed a knife at Long Chen and yelled: "The president said you are not allowed to go out and don't go downstairs again after three days."
Long Chen looked at these scum and sneered: "Ji Ba just yells at me, who are you, you dare to point fingers at me!"
Zhou Zheng heard the sound in the distance and turned back to look at Long Chen.
He stood on the dock, watching quietly without making any movement.
Zhou Zheng knew that things were about to begin.
"Long Chengen, we are members of the world, you'd better go up, otherwise we won't be polite to you!"
A taller guy was very arrogant.
"Oh, the world will meet, the uncrowned king, so terrifying..."
Long Chen sneered.
The guy was furious: "I thought I didn't dare to kill you!"
Bang!
Long Chen threw it over with a palm, and the man's head was smashed. His skull flew up and hit the door panel.
In just one move, the guy was shot.
But the strange thing is that the skull was blown away, but the brain was frozen.
The guy next to me was shocked.
These people are at most the initial level of masters. They can deal with ordinary people just fine, but they are scum when they meet the powerful Martial Emperor.
What's more, Long Chen has already understood the secret of Emperor Zun.
Long Chen shot the guy's head off and his brain was frozen. Zhou Zheng in the distance was shocked.
His heart was tense and he didn't know whether he should run away immediately or follow the plan.
After killing the first one, Long Chen no longer restrained himself and took the man's knife away. Long Chen started killing him randomly.
These low-cultivation scum were all quickly hacked to death.
The shopkeeper heard the screams and hurriedly picked up the knife and came out to check.
I saw all the clerks in the store lying on the ground, their heads had been chopped off, and there was no one left alive.
"Long Chengen... you, you, you... you dare to kill people from my Tianxiahui!"
The shopkeeper couldn't believe that Long Chen, who had just been submissive and treated like a slave by Ji Ba, actually killed everyone?
"Yes, I not only want to kill you, I also want to kill Ji Ba!"
Long Chen turned his head and looked at the horrified shopkeeper.
This guy is disheveled. It looks like... this guy just insulted the corpse in the backyard?
"You are so brave. You still have a chance to survive if you surrender now. Kneel down!"
The shopkeeper scolded harshly, the knife in his hand trembling continuously.
Long Chen said coldly: "I was played with by you until I died while I was alive, and I won't have peace after I die."
"You guys are really a bunch of beasts! Damn it!"
"I am doing justice for heaven today!"
Long Chen dodged and struck with a knife, splitting the shopkeeper from the top of his head and split his body into two halves.
After killing the people in the inn, Long Chen took out the fire stick and lit the thatch.
The dry thatch ignited instantly, and the raging fire engulfed the inn.
Long Chen held the knife and walked towards Zhou Zheng with a sneer on his face.
Zhou Zheng looked at Long Chen from a distance and felt his hands and feet were cold.
Although the waiter at the inn was not good at cultivation, Zhou Zheng could tell that Long Chen's sword skills were weird and his cultivation was higher than his.
Long Chen walked over slowly and moved his mouth...
Zhou Zheng was very happy.
He read Long Chen's lips: Throw yourself into the river and disappear without a trace.
"Weiwei Zhou, I killed someone from your Tianxiahui, why didn't you stop me?"
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the president?"
Long Chen sneered darkly.
Zhou Zheng shook the dagger in his hand and sneered: "These people don't want to die. Let them consume your physical strength, which can be regarded as playing the role of garbage."
Long Chen laughed and said: "The people of the Tianxiahui are indeed extremely ruthless. They watch their fellow disciples die and treat them as tools!"
Zhou Zheng sneered and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I kill you, the president will only praise me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zheng flew towards Long Chen and stabbed Long Chen's heart with the dagger in his hand.
when!
Long Chen raised the knife, swung the dagger away, and kicked Zhou Zheng in the lower abdomen.
Zhou Zheng dodged a kick, rolled around in the air, and kicked Long Chen in the neck.
Bang!
Long Chen raised his elbow to block the sweep, and struck Zhou Zheng's shoulder with the big knife in his hand.
Zhou Zheng raised his dagger to block the knife, and Long Chen hit Zhou Zheng in the chest with his palm.
Both of them are masters of the Martial Emperor. They have experienced fighting in great battles, and they are inseparable from each other.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from downstream of Si River, like thunder on a clear day.
Zhou Zheng was taken aback, and his body froze. Long Chen found a flaw and punched Zhou Zheng in the heart.
puff...
Zhou Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew several meters backward.
Long Chen didn't stop and kicked him again. Zhou Zheng flew up and hit the river.
Long Chen picked up the crossbow again and shot an arrow at Zhou Zheng, who was still falling in the air.
call out!
The crossbow arrow hit Zhou Zheng.
Wow...
Zhou Zheng crashed into the river and disappeared.
"Where is Mr. Shen!"
Long Chen shouted.
Four shadows flew out from the mountain and landed on the ground.
Shen Wanjin glanced at the river, then immediately looked downstream and asked, "What happened to the thunder just now?"
Long Chen chuckled and said, "I succeeded! Follow me!"
Long Chen held the knife and ran towards the lower reaches of Si River.
Shen Wanjin followed closely with three daughter envoys.
