"Little beast, you, you will not die well, I will wait for you on the road to hell!"
By now, Feitianshu knew that Chen Shen would never forgive him, so he changed his face from begging for mercy before and cursed with resentment in his eyes.
Shun Lao's white brows suddenly frowned, and he said respectfully to Chen Shen: "Master, why don't I kill him? I won't let him bark around and annoy you."
Chen Shen shook his head calmly, then grinned and said loudly: "Alas! I thought you were pitiful and was just going to let you live. Who would have thought that you would actually dare to curse me?"
"ah?"
The Flying Squirrel was stunned for a moment, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes again: "Oh no no no! You misunderstood, I, I didn't scold you!"
"I was scolding the bald dragon, yes, I was scolding the bald dragon! If it wasn't for the fact that I joined his mercenary group from Male Gobi, I wouldn't have accidentally offended you!"
This guy with sinister features can change his face faster than the sky!
A moment ago, he was angrily scolding the other party, but now in order to save his own life, he immediately begged for mercy. Not only that, he also cursed the boss who had supported him along the way.
His behavior made Miao Ling frown, and thought to herself: "How can this person be so despicable? I have never seen someone so greedy for life...Does the young master really intend to spare his life?
Do you want to use it for yourself?"
At this moment, Chen Shen spoke again: "Haha, I'm just kidding you."
I'm! playing! with you!
These four words, to the ears of Flying Rat, are simply full of irony!
This guy with inverted triangular eyes was ashamed and angry. He was so angry that he vomited blood. His already depressed complexion looked even paler at this moment...
"Huhu~ The young master is so bad, I deliberately played tricks on him! But... he played well! Humph, people like him deserve to die." Ling'er laughed.
"Okay, let's go find that bastard Bald Dragon to settle the accounts! He took the lead in hijacking my carriage, and even injured Mr. Shun. He thought he would be able to sit back and relax by escaping back to the city to find his backer? How can that be so?
Good thing!"
Chen Shen's lips curled up: "As for this flying rat, just leave him here and let him wait to die slowly."
After saying that, the young man strode towards the gate of Qianhu City, followed by Shun Lao and Ling'er, one on the left and one on the right.
…
When Chen Shen and the others were less than a hundred meters away from the giant city gate, a thick gate that could only allow one person to pass through was originally opened. Suddenly, someone pushed it open from inside, making a "squeaking" sound.
After the two city gates were opened, a group of people walked out, all soldiers wearing steel armor and carrying long swords and broadswords.
The man walking at the front was wearing particularly shining golden armor. Judging from his appearance, he should be a strong man in his thirties.
As for the bald man following the golden-armored young general, Chen Shen would naturally not be familiar with it - this man was the leader of the Guanglong mercenary group, the Bald Dragon.
After the two groups of people met, the bald dragon raised his hand fiercely and pointed at the young man in black not far away. Then he turned his head, nodded and bowed and said to the young general in golden armor: "Master Feng, it's him, this little beast killed him.
There are more than a hundred brothers in my mercenary group!"
"Moreover, I even reported your name at that time. How could I know that this little beast not only refused to stop, but even said that you are a piece of shit!"
"Master Feng, you must make the decision for me!"
It has to be said that this bald man is quite powerful in making things out of thin air and complaining to evildoers first. And the Lord Feng he is talking about is Feng Chang, the gate servant in the west of Qianlu City.
Feng Chang made no comment on the bald dragon's words, but looked up and down with a serious face at the young man not far away who was wearing rough black clothes and carrying a seven-foot silver gun.
After just two breaths, Feng Chang squeezed out a smile on his somewhat bloated face, and asked politely: "I haven't seen you in Qianhu City, right? I don't know why you killed my friend for no reason.
His subordinates?"
Chen Shen scratched his ear hole: "I killed Bald Dragon's people for no reason? What a joke! It was obvious that he and his people robbed my carriage first."
"City Gate Minister, right? Don't talk nonsense here. I know that you are Feng Chang's backstage. I have seen a lot of collusion between officials and gangsters like you."
Official fart?
Upon hearing these three words, the false smile on Feng Chang's bloated face suddenly froze, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes: "Young man, you are very courageous! Do you know who I am?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald dragon on the side immediately took over the words and said in a flattering tone: "This is the sect's nephew of the Lord of Qianhu City, a powerful two-star Xuanshi, Lord Feng Changfeng!"
At the end of the sentence, the bald dragon's face became higher and higher, as if he was waiting for Chen Shen to bow his head and admit his mistake.
However, a few seconds later, the boy ten steps away just asked lightly: "Oh. What happens next?"
The bald dragon suddenly choked and didn't know what to say.
The hundred city gate guards also looked stunned, thinking in their hearts: "This young man is so brave! He actually asked what next?"
"Is he just so stupid that he doesn't know that offending the nephew of the city lord of Qianhu City means that disaster will be imminent?"
Although Feng Chang had made a big mistake a year ago and was expelled from the sect by the city lord Feng Jinyu, and was demoted to the north gate as a gatekeeper.
But as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Even though Feng Chang is just a city gate servant, he still bears the surname of the city lord Feng family. In addition, his personal cultivation is indeed good, so the local officials turn a blind eye to his collusion with bandits.
With just one eye, I let it go...
In Qianlu City, many people who are older than Feng Changguan are unwilling to mess with him, let alone this unfamiliar outsider in front of him.
Therefore, with the eyesight of the bald dragon and the hundred city gate soldiers, Chen Shen and Feng Chang are now competing with each other, which is like lighting a lantern in the toilet - looking for shit (death)!
Sure enough, at this moment, Feng Chang's forehead was already throbbing with veins!
He glared at the young man not far away with a gloomy look, gritted his teeth and said, "What then? Hahahaha, you still dare to ask what next? Boy, are you testing my patience?"
"No! You are the one who tests your patience. Unfortunately, I really don't have much patience!"
At the same time as the last word fell, the silver gun in the young man's hand suddenly shot up, and the killer move was revealed - Hundred and Eighty-Eight Styles No. 73: Detect the Spear Like a Dragon!
"Zrazla!"
As soon as the gun was fired, the shadow of the Xuan Neng gun released with fierce and domineering thunder force instantly pierced the chest of the bald dragon!
"Pfft!"
The powerful impact knocked him back more than ten feet. A large bloody hole was opened in his chest and abdomen by the beam of gun shadow, and he was dead in the blink of an eye...