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Text_Chapter 151

Chapter 151 151, dig your own grave

Yang Daqiang naturally saw Luo Chen, with murderous intent in his eyes and an even more ferocious expression on his face.

"Boy, you didn't expect it!"

"Brother Luo Chen, I'm sorry, I couldn't save you!" Fu Ronger was very helpless and wanted to go to Luo Chen, but was held down by two villagers.

"Miss Fu!" Luo Chen's face changed slightly when he saw Fu Ronger being suppressed. Originally, he had not planned to take action against Qingyang Village. He had previously suppressed the Demon Hunting Divine Spear just in case, and even more

The purpose is to guard against Jian Tianyi and others who may appear at any time.

The demon-hunting divine spear trembled, and the black dragon secretly sent a message to Luo Chen. "Boy, do you want me to kill these untouchables?"

"No!" Luo Chen shook his head quickly. "Of course these people are wrong, but they are not destined to die."

"Hmph!" The Demon Hunting Divine Spear was very dissatisfied. "You humans are really troublesome. Why don't you just kill them? It will save you worry and effort."

Without Luo Chen's consent, the Demon Hunting Divine Spear did not take action and continued to lie dormant.

"It's me who has caused trouble for Miss Fu." Luo Chen said with guilt, and then looked at Yang Daqiang.

"Don't you just want me to leave the village? It's fine if I leave, but you have to let Miss Fu go!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Daqiang laughed and looked at Luo Chen like he was an idiot. "Boy, you are so stupid. Do you think you have room to bargain with me now?"

"And if you just want to leave the village like this, are you thinking too simply?"

Luo Chen frowned, looked behind Yang Daqiang, and counted carefully. Although there were many people, most of them were just ordinary people. The number of warriors who had condensed the vortex of spiritual power was no more than one hand.

"What else do you want to do?" Luo Chen said calmly.

"Cut off both hands and then drive out of the village." Yang Daqiang said solemnly.

Luo Chen's eyes were cold as he glanced over Yang Daqiang. The latter felt cold all over, as if he was being stared at by some powerful monster. If he dared to act rashly, he would be hit immediately and die without a burial place.

"Damn it!" Yang Daqiang cursed in his heart. Just one look made him so embarrassed. He secretly vowed to kill Luo Chen. Only in this way can he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Are they your support?" Luo Chen pointed at the clan elders in Qingyang Village and said.

"You're arrogant," a clan elder in black robe snorted coldly. He was one of the few warriors present, but he only had a poor first-level Qi Condensation cultivation level.

This level of cultivation is at the lowest level in both the Luo Shen Sect and the Qin State, but in Qingyang Village, he is a first-class strong man and is respected by countless people.

"I, Yang Dalong, the head of Qingyang Village, don't know where the young master is from?" Yang Dalong was still a little worried and asked.

Luo Chen looked at Yang Dalong and said only one sentence, "You are an incompetent village chief."

Some clan elders snorted dissatisfiedly, thinking that Luo Chen was really arrogant.

"Junior, if you dare to be disrespectful to the village chief, it seems that today I will not only chop off your arms, but also your head."

"As expected!" Other elders also nodded with cold eyes.

Fu Ronger became even more anxious and said hurriedly, "Brother Luo Chen, just lower your head. Losing your hands is better than losing your life."

Luo Chen smiled at Fu Ronger, his expression solidified. "We, warriors, are heroes in life and heroes in death. How can we bow our heads and beg for mercy just because we are in trouble?"

"Warrior?" Yang Dalong was stunned and felt something was wrong.

Yang Daqiang didn't think so much, his face was full of sarcasm. "How long has it been, and I'm still pretending to be a hero here."

"Come here! Tie this boy up, I will cut off his hands myself."

"Yes!" Four or five sturdy villagers rushed out of the door and tried to subdue Luo Chen without any explanation.

Boom!

The demon-hunting and slaying spear flew up and was inserted in front of Luo Chen, spreading an aura that was enough to suppress the Soaring Realm warriors. The four or five villagers were just ordinary people. If they could not block it, they fell down directly and became incontinent.

Yang Daqiang, Yang Dalong and other warriors were in a similar situation. They collapsed on the ground one after another, and the wooden house was filled with the aura of tyranny that dominated the world.

"You monster, you are a monster!" Yang Daqiang pointed at Luo Chen, his eyes full of fear, and the other people's expressions were not very good either.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this? Why bother talking to these untouchables?" The black dragon flew out of the Demon-hunting God-Slaying Gun and looked down at Yang Daqiang and others who were lying limply on the ground.

"Ah!" A group of villagers in Qingyang Village screamed. They had never seen moving magic weapons and earth-level magic weapons, and they all thought Luo Chen was a monster that was causing trouble in the world.

"Who are you?" As the head of the village and the person with the highest cultivation level present, Yang Dalong said with a trembling voice.

"I'm telling you, this is the area of ​​influence of the door-to-door. If we notify the door-to-door and come down to become immortals, you will be dead!"

"Come to the door?" Luo Chen smiled coldly, took out the disciple token, and still stood in front of Yang Dalong.

"Take a good look at what this is?"

"This!" Yang Dalong felt the pressure on his body disappear and quickly picked up the token. After seeing the words Luo Shen Zong on the token, he fell to the ground in fright.

"Village chief!" Several clan elders shouted loudly.

Yang Daqiang also realized something was wrong. "Grandpa, who is this kid?"

"The Immortal has come, but I am too far away to welcome you. Damn it! Damn it!" Yang Dalong knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"What?" Yang Daqiang and the whole clan were dumbfounded. They never expected that Luo Chen was actually a disciple of the Luo Shen Sect. When they looked at Luo Chen, their eyes were filled with fear and fear.

"Demon Hunting Divine Spear!" Luo Chen looked at the Demon Hunting Divine Spear, and the latter's breath dispersed with a thought.

The villagers of Qingyang Village regained their freedom, but none of them dared to stand up. Their bodies were trembling. Offending the Immortal was a death penalty.

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!"

Yang Dalong now wants to die, and has thought of everything, but he has never thought of this. In his calculations, even if Luo Chen is a member of the Qin royal family, he will not take it to heart, but as a disciple of the Luo Shen Sect, he really

Don't dare to offend.

What's more, the aura just now can easily kill them ten thousand times, and destroying the village is just a matter of a thought.

"You bastard, why don't you apologize to the Immortal quickly?" Yang Dalong kicked his grandson away and wanted to kill him immediately.

Yang Daqiang also regretted it extremely. Luo Chen was not an ordinary person in any way, and he still wanted to go against him. He was simply asking for death.

"The villain was ignorant and bumped into the Immortal. He asked the Immortal to spare his life." Yang Daqiang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"That's not what you just said." Luo Chen looked down at Yang Daqiang and said with a smile. "You also want to chop off my hands."

Yang Daqiang was speechless. He really shot himself in the foot. If he didn't pay some blood for today's incident, he wouldn't be able to get through it.


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