Chen Guang's punch was like an overwhelming force, hitting a person's chest. He did not leak even a trace of his inner strength. He was caught off guard. The person flew backwards and hit a tree trunk as thick as a bucket. His internal organs were shattered and he died immediately.
, lifeless.
Before the fight started, the other three people realized that the idea was tricky. If they could kill the third child with one punch, they could also kill themselves with one punch. So they scattered and escaped without any explanation. The robbery was over before it even started. "Is the Master really not going to take action?" Chen Guang looked at the direction in which the three people were fleeing, and said, "If we don't take action, they will escape and ascend to heaven."
Shan Yin recited "Amitabha" and said, "Everything is fate. If the men of Donor Chen escape, it is also their fate. How can a young monk interfere with the will of God? Donor Chen, please help yourself."
Chen Guang said, "It's boring" and his movements were like ghosts.
The skinny middle-aged man fled for his life. When he looked back, no one was chasing him. He thought with lingering fear that Chen Guang was chasing someone else. He was secretly happy when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing on the tree in front of him. He braked suddenly and walked towards
Run in the other direction.
"Damn it, the ghost is still here." The middle-aged man cursed in a deep voice.
Chen Guang's voice entered his ear drums like a nightmare, "Don't run away, you can't run away."
Middle-aged people run more vigorously.
Suddenly, a cold palm print hit his chest, and he lost his breath in an instant. Chen Guang held the other person's neck with one hand and murmured: "I told you that you couldn't run away, but you didn't listen."
After a while, Chen Guang returned whole body. He captured one person and two corpses in his hands. One was frozen and hard, and the other was charred like a fire. When he threw it to the ground, he muttered: "I'm exhausted. It's a matter of killing people and silencing them."
I can’t do it alone.”
Shan Yin glanced at the man, shook his head slightly, and had nothing to say.
Chen Guang kicked the man on the ground and said: "Tell me, maybe these are your last words. If you don't tell any secrets, they will be taken to the grave. No, you will be killed at most."
Found buried in a mass grave, so it's best to say something valuable."
The man kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, "My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, have mercy on me. We are just blocking the road to ask for some property, and we don't intend to hurt anyone... Master, monks are compassionate, please save me."
Turning a blind eye to good causes is like "talking nonsense."
Chen Guang shrugged, "I wouldn't have asked if I had known earlier. It's a waste of words."
After that, he raised a palm, and his inner energy condensed into flames. It was the unique martial arts of the Yanjiabao people [Kunlun Fiery Palm], but now the three monsters of the East Wasteland have learned this palm technique, and he has also learned it.
It can’t be called a unique specialty.
The man turned pale with horror and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I said, I said."
Seeing Chen Guang put down his palm, he revealed everything.
The four of them are warriors from the Eastern Region, Qi Gathering Realm warriors. They are considered masters in Lingyi County, but in the huge Eastern Region, they cannot even save their lives.
They heard that the Northland was remote and that many people used their treasures as pimples. A priceless treasure placed in the Eastern Region was treated as a butt-warming stone by the people in the Northland. They suddenly felt enlightened.
It might be a good idea to speculate.
But these people were just like robbers and couldn't get any money, so no one was willing to do business with them, so they returned to their old business and started robbing business.
When they were at the tea house, the third child recognized Chen Guang's appearance. Wasn't he the person on the wanted list of the Han family in Jiaohe? If he were captured alive, he would be worth ten thousand taels of silver, and if he was dead, he would be worth five thousand taels.
So, this scene happened.
Chen Guang burst into laughter, "I told you that you really encountered the bandits who were robbing you. They turned out to be the "righteous men" who recognized Chen and planned to trade my head for wine. This is Chen Guang. At least you didn't recognize the wrong person." He said: "I want to ask you a question. If you answer it well, I will spare your life. If you answer it poorly, I will throw you into the snow wolf's den. Do you understand?"
The man's tears and snot were frozen into icicles on his lips, and he nodded hastily, "I understand, I understand, I will tell you everything I know."
When people see hope in despair, their fragile hearts will be completely opened, and they will do anything to save their lives.
Chen Guang asked: "On the wanted list of the Han family, the three monsters of the East Wasteland should be higher up. What happened to them?"
The man shook his head: "The three monsters of the Eastern Wasteland have disappeared. When I left the Eastern Territory, I heard that the Han family gathered family masters to besiege them. However, no one was caught. Instead, they escaped. No one knows where they escaped. Anyway, it was
The world has evaporated, that’s what the Han family said.”
"Disappeared?" Chen Guang pondered.
The Three Monsters of the Eastern Wasteland were one of the few friends he could talk to. Although they were not caught by the Han family, they disappeared without a trace. Disappearance means uncertainty, which is not necessarily a bad thing, and of course is not necessarily a good thing. p>
Fifty percent chance.
The disappearance of the three monsters of the Eastern Wasteland was so strange that Chen Guang always felt that there was something hidden inside. Either they really escaped, or they were caught by the Han family and used the excuse of disappearance to ask about the whereabouts of Yushu.
"Do the people in Yanjiabao believe it?" Chen Guang asked.
The man was stunned, "The Han family is taking action to shut down the Yan family fort."
He obviously doesn't know the attitude of the Han family and Yan Jiabao towards this matter.
Ignoring that person, Chen and Guang continued on their way.
Shan Yin asked: "Three monsters of the Eastern Wasteland, are you friends?"
Chen Guang nodded and said: "Yes."
"Your friend is in trouble, why don't you save him?"
Chen Guang sneered: "Save? Are you throwing yourself into a trap? Let me tell you, those three are all warriors at the fourth level of the innate realm. Together they can defeat the seventh level of the innate realm. I only gathered the ninth level of Qi. What do I care what they do? Besides, I'm not their father.
Mom, you can’t just meddle in everything.”
Shan Yin suddenly laughed and said: "You should kill him."
Chen Guangdao: "If you speak out, you should stick to your word."
"Good."
Chen Guang smiled and patted the small box on his waist. I am indeed a good person, but my century-old ice toad does not count.
After he left, the surviving people patted their chests, feeling as if they were almost dead after the disaster. He smiled coldly, and then touched the other three people.
Death is like a lamp going out. We were brothers in life. After death, your brothers will accept your collection with joy.
Suddenly he saw a drop of ice-blue liquid on his wrist, and then the liquid seeped into his body. At first, he didn't notice anything was wrong, until his whole body shivered with cold, very cold, ice-cold.
The warrior's physique is extraordinary. Under normal circumstances, he cannot feel much cold, especially since the technique he practices is of fire attribute and has a certain ability to withstand the cold.
By the time we reacted, it was too late.
"Help, help..." He struggled horribly and tried to escape.
The ice toads in the North are some of the most poisonous things in the world. The liquid secreted by the knots on the back can freeze people. Once soaked in the blood, the blood, muscles, internal organs, and bones will freeze into ice.
What's more, this is a century-old ice toad that has been sleeping for ten years, and the toxins accumulated in its body are even more intense.
The blood in the body froze for a moment, and the body became stiff, but on the surface it was as lifelike as a living person.