Jiang Chuan's body was nothing but a layer of loose soil. Once he peed, the soil was washed away, revealing his body.
"Haha, you can catch people even when you pee." The fairy danced happily and stepped forward with a kick. "Young man, please run again. Let's see what you can do."
When he said this, his ugly thing was still hanging out of his pants, dangling from side to side.
But he didn't care, the other party was just a small fourth-level wandering immortal, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt him even a hair.
Jiang Chuan rolled over and stood up slowly, without saying a word, and his whole body was trembling.
After a long while, he asked tremblingly, "Why are you chasing me?"
"Do I need a reason to chase you?" The immortal sneered and kicked him down again, "You little bastard, do you know how much we paid to chase you? A hundred thousand souls would be more than that~"
Did I beg you to chase me? Jiang Chuan was so angry that he wanted to shout, but he didn't dare,... really didn't dare.
The next moment, he was tied up by the fairy with a spirit rope and carried all the way to the camp - because the fairy also felt that his urine was unclean and was unwilling to touch him.
As soon as we entered the camp, many people from the surrounding area gathered around us, "We've caught this kid."
"Boy, you are very good at running." A junior spirit immortal came over, raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face, and then said in shock, "I am twenty, what is this wet thing?"
"It's my urine," the catching fairy laughed.
"Ugh, disgusting," the immortal jumped up and yelled in anger, "Do you dare to be more disgusting?"
Jiang Chuan did not hear these conversations. He was so slapped that his ears were ringing, and it took him a long time to return to normal.
At this time, another spirit fairy came over and spoke in a deep voice, "Where do your storage bags and spirit stones come from?"
Jiang Chuan was silent for a moment, knowing that there was no way to hide, then he answered in a low voice, "I got it by selling a family heirloom sword manual."
"What kind of sword manual?" A hint of surprise flashed across Lingxian's eyes, "My family once lost a sword manual."
Jiang Chuan was silent again, and it took him a long time to ask, "How are my mother and sister?"
"You don't even know who is asking whom," he slapped again, hard, and it was the same person who slapped him just now.
This slap was even harder. Jiangchuan's ears rang for a long time, and blood began to flow from his ears.
The spirit fairy who asked the question was unhappy, "Can you wait until I finish my business before taking action?"
The one who hit the person was also a little angry, "It seems that after you finish asking, you won't search for souls anymore?"
"Asking is asking, soul-searching is soul-searching, those are just two thoughts," the spirit fairy who asked the question glared at him, "Are you... trying to mess with my job?"
The spirit fairy who hit the person snorted and looked very unconvinced, but said nothing.
At this time, Jiangchuan's hearing had gradually returned to normal. He touched his ears and found that his hands were full of blood. In despair, he asked again with many grinning teeth, "How are my mother and sister?"
"Answer my question first." The spirit fairy who asked the question ignored his vicious gaze and spoke loudly, "What kind of sword manual?"
"I sold the sword manual to Sanxiu's Wrath. If you have the ability, go ahead and I don't have him." At this point, Jiang Chuan also risked his life. "Don't let Chen Taizhong know what you have done."
"Hey, I think you forgot about soul searching, right?" The beating fairy stood not far away and sneered, "Chen Taizhong..., hey, who are you scaring?"
Just after he finished speaking, a white light flashed through, and he found that his gaze had shifted and actually looked at his feet... "Strange, I didn't lower my head, right?"
Then, he saw a headless body standing there, and the blood from his neck spurted out, making his eyes wet.
Why does that body look familiar to me? This was his last thought in the Fenghuang world...
After a flash of white light, a man in a bamboo hat appeared in front of everyone. A drop of blood fell to the ground from the long knife in his hand.
"I bought the sword manual," he said in a deep voice, "Who has any objections?"
"Are you...," the spirit fairy who asked the question took a breath of cold air and took a few steps back.
With a flash of sword light, the man in the hat cut the person into two pieces, and then snorted coldly, "Earth, Chen Taizhong..."
As he spoke, he lifted the hat on his head.
Everyone who came to chase Jiang Chuan knew what they were doing. At first glance, they couldn't help but tremble. Who could this be if it wasn't Chen Taizhong?
There was a gasp, accompanied by De De's voice, which was the trembling of teeth.
At this time, everyone thought that although it was necessary to pursue Jiang Chuan,... it might really anger the loose cultivators.
Chen Taizhong spoke coldly, "Kneel down. Whoever wants to speak, raise your hand first... If you speak without my permission, you will die!"
A few people hesitated and did not kneel down. Chen Taizhong swayed and waved the long knife in his hand, and several headless corpses fell to the ground. "I don't like disobedient people."
With just these few cuts, another spiritual immortal and several high-level immortals were gone.
Everyone present immediately fell to their knees and cheered loudly.
Chen Taizhong smiled slightly at Jiang Chuan, "Do you still remember me?"
"Remember," Jiang Chuan nodded desperately, tears streaming down his face. I sold you the sword manual."
Chen Taizhong couldn't see the tears, so he walked over and kicked the catching fairy, "You are very good at insulting people, but you dare to piss on him? You are very courageous."
He had been here for a while, and when he saw the little guy asking for news about his mother and sister, he felt that his journey was not in vain.
"I..." The spirit fairy was frightened. He wanted to express that he just peed casually, but when he thought that he had not raised his hand, he spoke and immediately raised his hand - I have something to say.
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Chen Taizhong kicked him over and kicked the man's arm into two pieces, "Do I allow you to raise your hands?"
The spirit fairy trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Do you need permission even if you raise your hand?
Usually he only heard that the Wrath of Rogue Cultivator was domineering, but today he finally saw how domineering it really was.
Chen Taizhong didn't allow him to think too much. He immediately broke the man's limbs and removed his jaw. Then he waved to Jiang Chuan and said, "Come on, take a piss... I'll be the host."
"Do... make things happen?" Jiang was stunned. He always felt that he shouldn't have said that. How could he make things happen when he peeed?
But the other Cang family members were so angry that their faces turned red - when had the Cang family ever encountered such an insult?
However, no one dares to say anything when they are angry. Chen Taizhong's killing of immortals is really like chopping melons and vegetables. If the front foot dares to express dissatisfaction, the back foot will be dead.
As long as you can get rid of the depression in your heart and die, it is not a big deal, but from the perspective of the family, it is a small matter to die, but it is a big deal to affect the family!
At this time, Jiang Chuan came to his senses. Seeing the open mouth of the immortal on the ground, his jaw dropped. He stepped over in two steps and sneered to untie his belt.
People compete for a breath of air and Buddha competes for a stick of incense. What's wrong with the immortals? I just want to pee on you!
But it was very regrettable that he only had a few drops of yellow and turbid urine and could not continue. He smiled bitterly and said, "Well... I haven't drank water or pee in the past few days."
He was very distressed, but the man lying on the ground barely managed to spit out the overnight meal - two drops of urine dripped into his mouth.
There is no need to imagine how fishy the urine will be after not urinating for several days.
Chen Taizhong doesn't care that Jiang Chuan urinates frequently and urinates less. He is here to settle the cause and effect. "The knife manual I bought you at that time was very effective. Ten Thousand Spirits is taking advantage of you. Now...you are making demands. What do you want?"
"I hope my mother and sister Yan will be in peace," Jiang Chuan's request was not high. "The best thing is that no one will bother them in the future."
"How are Jiang Chuan's mother and sister?" Chen Taizhong glanced around coldly, "If something bad happens to them, you don't have to hope to survive... You can raise your hands now."
He asked others to raise their hands to answer, but no one dared to raise their hands.
After waiting for a while, Chen Taizhong got angry and chopped down more than a dozen people with his long knife. Blood splattered everywhere, "You don't know anything, what's the point of living?"
Finally, someone raised their hand.
Chen Taizhong stopped the knife in his hand and raised his chin, "You say."
"None of us here know anything about it," the man said tremblingly. "Information about Jiang Chuan's family members is sealed..."
"I don't know what you are raising?" Chen Taizhong sneered, pointed his finger, and directly blew the head of this person to a group of high-level immortals. He could be killed even if he sneezed.
The scene was completely silent, and everyone really couldn't even get angry. The so-called feeling of "everyone is a knife and I am a fish" was just like this.
Those who know the whereabouts of Jiang Chuan's family dare not say anything, and those who don't know dare not say anything nonsense. But those who don't know are still dead - it is really too difficult to be a human being.
Chen Taizhong waited for a while, and when no one spoke, he picked up the knife again. He laughed evilly, "It seems that if I don't show up for a year, many people will forget my style of doing things."
"Excuse me, wait a minute." At this moment, two people flew from a distance - they were not flying with physical bodies, but with spiritual weapons, which meant they were not immortals.
"Who do you think you are, daring to ask me to wait?" Chen Taizhong laughed ferociously, but he was not in a hurry to take action - there was meat on the chopping board, and he took whatever he asked for.
"But Lord Rage of the Rogue Cultivator?" The two men descended from a long distance away, but they did not dare to lose their composure and bowed deeply.
"Now that you know my name, how dare you pursue Jiang Chuan?" Chen Taizhong sneered, "The Cang family is so bold!"
"My lord, we haven't seen each other for more than a year, so we have some thoughts that we shouldn't have," a mid-level spirit immortal cupped his hands and replied with fear, "If your lord is willing to forgive this, from now on, you will be the only one in the Yuzhou Cang family to follow your lead.
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"Hey, your Cang family really thinks of yourself as a person?" Chen Taizhong laughed angrily, "I will destroy your Cang family with just a little effort. How can you care about this kind of help... Where are Jiang Chuan's mother and sister?"
The middle-level spirit immortal hesitated for a moment and then answered bravely, "Jiang Chuan's mother has just recovered from a serious illness and is too tired to work... The immortal has passed away, but his sister is still here."