"My boss said, uncle, you only need to do this..."
Xiaobai repeated to the beggar word for word what Chen Shen told him.
Who would have thought that the true identity of this stinky beggar is actually a powerful man at the pinnacle of the Nine-Star Mysterious Master—Chen Shen’s second uncle: Chen Xiaohai!
In the evening, the setting sun falls into the sky.
Three middle-aged men who were full of wine and food walked out of Chunliuxuan, arm in arm.
"That's the bad thing about being a teacher. You have to sign in at the Qin Tang from nine to five. It's so damn boring!"
"Just come back after signing in and have fun."
"Well... that's it. We have to endure it for more than ten days and wait for that boy... Hehehe, we can still get a generous reward. By then, we will give up the job of teaching in the Imperial City!"
…
The three of them drank a little more, and this was a place of fireworks, so they were not so tight-lipped.
Many words that should have been kept tight-lipped were revealed without any scruples at this moment.
At this moment, the beggar across the street suddenly moved!
He stepped forward with both feet, and Han Shuo's body rushed out like a tiger pouncing on prey.
As the figure flashed to the side of the three people, two daggers appeared in its hands, and they slashed with lightning speed——
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
After the flash of lightning, the right hands of the three people had been cut off at the wrist!
The speed with which the beggar struck was dazzling. The three of them had already put the dagger into their sleeves before they noticed the pain.
A pair of big hands suddenly unleashed blazing flames, and flicked it in the air——
"Whoops!"
The next moment, his palms unleashed extremely hot fire-based profound energy, and he danced wildly——
"Whoa!"
Before the three torture hall teachers could realize what was happening, they were already in a sea of fire!
The orange-red flames raged, making the air within a hundred feet of the surrounding area extremely hot!
"Wow... stop it, stop it!"
"It hurts...it hurts me so much!"
"Please, please let me go, wow..."
The three teachers were wrapped in the scorching mysterious energy, and each one screamed more miserable than the other. They lay on the ground and rolled around, trying to extinguish the flames that invaded their bodies.
However, how can the fire profound energy released by the dignified Nine-Star Xuan Master Festival be annihilated by just rolling on the ground?
"Chi chi chi..."
The fire was raging, and the skin of the three people was rotten and boiling with blood. This tragic scene was really unbearable to look at!
But the beggar, Chen Shen's second uncle Chen Xiaohai, had no intention of stopping.
According to Chen Shen's previous instructions, he controlled the scorching fire energy at a very clever zero point——
It will neither burn them to death immediately nor release their body-protecting profound energy.
To put it bluntly, Chen Xiaohai wanted to make these three bastards who whipped his nephew suffer the pain of being burned in flames!
He used the method of spiritual transmission to shout to the three people: "If you whip my nephew a hundred times, I will burn you a hundred times! One breath is not too much, and one breath is not too little!"
Only then did the three instructors realize that they were visited by Chen Shen seeking revenge.
But wasn't that boy imprisoned in a water prison? How could he ask for reinforcements?
Who is this person? He is a nine-star profound scholar, but he was attacked without even having a chance to react!
How did Chen Shen get the news in just over two hours?
How did this unknown strong man find himself?
Each question was like a huge boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain, making these three guys dizzy and confused...
The intense fire that burns the body lasts only three to five seconds, but it can cause a person to die in pain. What's more, the pain of burning the body for a hundred breaths?
The voices of the three torture hall instructors changed from crisp and bright to hoarse, and then from hoarse to weak...
Chen Xiaohai kept his word, and the orange-red flames burned for a hundred breaths before killing the three people completely.
The man in a beggar's outfit waved his hand - "Get it!"
The orange-red sea of fire that was like a snake blazing into the sky a moment ago had completely dissipated in the moment he curled his fingers.
If it hadn't been for the burning of the bluestone floor, which created a pit nine feet in diameter and three feet deep, others wouldn't even believe that there had been a raging fire here...
In the imperial capital, at the feet of the emperor, who would have thought that someone would dare to kill three monks in a busy street in front of countless pedestrians?
For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, not daring to take a breath...
Chen Xiaohai was calm and composed.
He slowly raised the three hands he had cut off before, took off the Space Mysterious Ring on his finger, and put it in his pocket.
This was also the reason why he cut off his hand before taking action. The reason was to preserve the three Space Mysterious Rings and the contents inside.
Otherwise, with the scorching fire energy of his Nine-Star Mystic Master, when those three bastards were burned to death, the Space Mysterious Rings they wore would also be melted into a puddle of jade liquid.
After that, Chen Xiaohai waved his hand again, and those three hands that looked extremely scary were abandoned to the ground.
"Big, bold! You committed a murder in the imperial capital in broad daylight, why don't you just get arrested as soon as possible?"
The captain of the urban management guard shouted these words with some trepidation.
This middle-aged man was covered in cold sweat, and the hand holding the spear was trembling...
They were soldiers responsible for the security of the imperial capital. They knew that the other party was terrifyingly strong, but they had to pretend to shout twice.
Why do you say he is pretending?
Because, the captain of the urban management team and the ten team members he led were hiding far away behind the wall of a small building thirty meters away.
Looking at this urinary act, even if they were beaten to death, they would not dare to rush in and arrest him.
Chen Xiaohai smiled contemptuously: "Huh? Imperial City City Guards? Known as the most elite urban management army in Daxia? In my eyes, you guys are just garbage!"
Then, the man in beggar's clothes pointed casually——
"Whoosh!"
A piece of paper that had been written long ago was thrown out by him, directly cutting off the peak of the helmet of the captain of the urban management guard, and then slowly fell down.
"This is the reason why I killed the three of them! If you are not convinced, just come to Xia, Xia will always be with you! Hahahahaha..."
This person was clearly Chen Xiaohai, but for some unknown reason, he lied about his last name and called himself Xia.
Accompanied by a burst of wild and uninhibited laughter, when everyone came to their senses, the beggar had already disappeared...
The urban management team leader tremblingly opened the note and wrote on it——
"The son of the general was framed and was imprisoned in the Blackwater Dungeon. These three people repeatedly acted maliciously and were punished with heavy punishments for misdemeanors. Xia couldn't stand it, so he took action in a righteous manner!"
"How can I, the Great Xia Law, allow such young men to act recklessly and violate the law? They should be killed!"
Just a few words, full of impassioned words!
"Captain, what should we do?" an urban management guard asked tremblingly.
The little boss frowned and spread his hands: "What else can we do? Report it truthfully! This note is the best motive and evidence for the murder!"
"But that person just called himself Xia, could it... could he be a member of the royal family?"
"Whatever! It has nothing to do with us whether it is right or wrong. We just need to do our part."