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Chapter seven hundred and fifteenth injustice

The faces of the two guards immediately turned red.

But they can't say anything yet. First of all, their cultivation is not enough. Secondly, they must focus on the overall situation.

They can ask for help from their superiors, but...will it be useful? There is a plane war at the moment.

However, the Peng tribe was still stubborn. Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, he snorted coldly, "Get out of here, don't interfere with my work."

The two guards were so angry that their chests heaved sharply. One of them couldn't help but say, "You'd better leave immediately. Please note that this place is not far from Feiyun City!"

There is the Chu family in Feiyun City, which is the banner of the human race to resist the beast cultivators. Even in the midst of a plane war, if the beast cultivators dare to act recklessly, the Chu family will dare to turn against them on the spot.

"Tch," the Peng clan snorted disapprovingly. The Chu family is no longer the original Chu family. It doesn't need to care at all. To put it bluntly, how many of the current Chu family can beat it?

However, the Chu family's reputation among animal cultivators was too bad. Under the prestige, it was a little bit embarrassed in its heart, and wanted to say a few words and leave. However, with a glance, it suddenly discovered that a first-level heavenly immortal from the human race was...

He was squatting on the ground, feeding pills to the troublesome ant.

So it immediately became angry, "Asshole, who asked you to save him? Do you want to die?"

Chen Taizhong stood up slowly and grinned at it, "The plane war is about to happen, isn't it?"

"Since you know this, how dare you meddle in my business?" The Peng clan was used to being arrogant. He jumped forward suddenly and slashed down with his right hand, "Die!"

The body skills of the Peng Clan have always been extremely strong. Among the beast cultivators in the Fenghuang Realm, they are undoubtedly the number one. Both the Fox Clan and the Jiao Clan have to admit that they are inferior. In terms of agility, the Fox Clan is not much different.

If so, the Jiao Clan can only barely compete.

In addition to speed, the Peng clan can also be proud of their indestructible wings.

It was extremely fast, and its moves were as sharp as a knife. It was determined to take the life of this immortal.

"Then die," after a chuckle. It was shocked to find that the hateful human race was still standing in front of it.

"This is?" It couldn't believe its eyes. Didn't you get cut in two by me?

At this moment, the people in the tea shed had long since disappeared, but the next moment, it suddenly discovered that there was a section of the lower body of the human race in front of it, and then the lower body suddenly swelled, turning into a semi-spindle-shaped belly and a fan.

Tail feathers, and two sharp claws.

This body seemed familiar to me. Immediately afterwards, it found itself falling to the ground.

Then, it screamed in disbelief. "You dare to kill me? You actually dare to kill me?"

This Peng tribe was cut in half by Chen Taizhong with a knife in the waist.

If you are cut in half, you will not die immediately. This is true for humans, and it is the same for animal cultivators. In fact, animal cultivators will die more slowly if they are cut in half.

"Why can't I kill you?" Chen Taizhong chuckled and asked slowly. "You can kill people, but I can't kill you, a flat-haired beast?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and flicked the long knife in his hand - when the knife was taken out of its sheath, the first person killed was not an alien from another plane, but a beast cultivator, so he should have lived up to the Haoran Sect.

Many seniors, right?

"At this moment... this moment is the time of a plane war," the Peng clan struggled to answer. The vitality of the beast cultivator is actually very strong. Even if it is seriously injured like this, it may not die.

As long as you can get timely treatment, you still have a high chance of survival. Of course, the possibility of your cultivation being abolished is another matter. You will still be alive after all, right?

So he threatened the other party with a ferocious smile, which was a retreat, "You will definitely not be able to escape the sanctions of the human race."

"I really don't understand this logic," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly and shook his head, "Since you look down on the human race and dare to kill the human race unscrupulously, now you actually want to threaten me with the human race. Tell me, you are

Isn’t it a bit sophisticated?”

The Peng Clan didn't understand the word "Jingfen", but he could still guess the general meaning, so he sneered again, "Then you kill me. If the human race doesn't cure you, I, the Peng Clan, can't spare you!"

What he said was so confident, because he was sure that the human race was a bunch of cowards, the plane war had begun, and cooperation between humans and beasts was an inevitable trend, otherwise the Feng Huang Realm would be in danger of falling.

Even though King Peng has said that if the human race dares to be disrespectful to the beast cultivators, just kill them and make them angry, and we will seek refuge in the Netherworld. I don’t believe they are not afraid - the Netherworld has said that it will treat the Peng clan preferentially.

In fact, as a beast cultivator who has practiced for thousands of years, everyone knows that the so-called preferential treatment is really nonsense. The foundation of the Peng clan is in the wind and yellow world. Without its foundation, why do you ask others for preferential treatment?

But now, the thing has been done, and it's too late to say anything. He really doesn't believe that the other party dares to kill him.

"It's an ant-like thing, so what if I kill you?" The man opposite chuckled, and the long knife passed by again, directly cutting off its head in front of many people.

"You...you dare to really kill me?" The Peng clan struggled to say the last words, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You are right, the plane war is imminent," Chen Taizhong chuckled, looking at the other person's eyes that started to lose focus, he said with a half-smile, "My combat power is stronger than yours, will anyone care about it?"

"Uh," the Peng Clan cultivator breathed his last breath, but his eyes refused to close.

Seeing Chen Taizhong decisively kill the Peng clan, the people around him were so surprised that they even held their breath, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Where's that kid just now?" Someone finally spoke up, "You guys come out and bear witness. We human cultivators are here to fight against injustice for you!"

The boy and his parents have long gone to unknown places.

Such a reaction is indeed chilling, but Chen Taizhong really doesn't care. He just ignores things he doesn't like. This is Shun Shui's true intention. As for whether anyone appreciates it, does it matter?

"It turns out he is a cultivator from the Chu family." When no one answered, a guard came up and said hello with a smile, "Please go back first. We will report this matter."

As he spoke, he blinked desperately: Go away quickly, I don’t care whose family you are from!

This is the so-called justice that prevails in people's hearts. For the same little person, the boy's parents were afraid of trouble and ran away, but this one risked his life to remind him: If you don't leave, you will suffer a loss next!

In fact, he knew very well that among the high-level cultivators of the Chu family, there was no one like him.

Chen Taizhong understood the look in his eyes, but he was really angry, so he refused to leave, "You admit your mistake, I am not a cultivator of the Chu family, but I want to take a look at your sense of the overall situation and suppress the human race."

, to please foreigners?”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the crowd of onlookers and said, "Who took a photo with a photo stone just now? Give me one, ten top-quality spiritual stones...I'll buy them!"

"Ah, someone from the Peng tribe is here," someone shouted. Just as everyone turned their heads, a picture stone fell in front of Chen Taizhong, "I won't sell it, I'll give it to you!"

No one from the Peng clan came, and the person who threw the shadow stone was not found, but the arrogant and domineering scene of the Peng clan was indeed recorded in the shadow stone.

"This... we want to make a copy," a guard said, the one who reminded him kindly, "Master, you can leave now. It will be easier for us to do business and you will not be in danger."

"I won't leave yet!" Chen Taizhong slapped the coffee table hard. If he left like this, he would have no idea. "Hang up this bird head for me. I'll wait for the Peng tribe to come to me and ask for an explanation. Bah..."

WTF!"

Many people advised him to leave, but he closed his eyes and calmed down, and just ignored them. He said in his heart that the overall situation was more important - I don't know if my brother's combat power is considered an overall situation in your eyes?

The dignity of the human race is not given away, it is fought out. The master who talks about "catching less, killing less, and dealing with leniency" - all mistakes are caused by habit. If you are not a traitor, who is the traitor?

After he spoke, some good people hung up the bird's head, which was as big as a door panel. There were also a few brave ones who stood beside him and made it clear that they planned to help. They were considered hot-blooded men.

However, most of these people are spirit immortals, and there is only one junior immortal. Chen Taizhong waved his hand when he saw this, "Brothers, please don't get in the way. I'm waiting to kill the big demon. It would be pointless if I bump into you."

The boss said this rudely, and others also have good intentions, but speaking of good intentions at this time will cost people's lives, so it is better to speak clearly and not to be crude.

After hearing this, these hot-blooded men could only disperse. If they want to kill the big monster, then if they are piled together and multiplied by ten, it won't be enough - are you really not bragging?

Some cultivators thought he was too pretentious and a bit disappointing, so they left muttering: "Isn't it amazing how high your cultivation level is?"

These are all small episodes. Not long after the bird's head was hung up, a long chirp came from the sky, and several groups of green shadows shot out from a distance. In the blink of an eye, they were close to us, and they were three big rocs.

Frankly speaking, there are not many Peng Xiu around, but the connection between Peng Xiu is quite fast, and they can be miles away with just a flutter of wings.

"You bastard, you dare to kill my people!" When a high-level Peng Xiu saw the hanging bird's head, his eyes immediately turned red. Without thinking, he dived downwards, "You all go to hell~"

"Bold," the two guards shouted at the same time, "In broad daylight, do you still have laws in your eyes?"

Although they were wearing guard uniforms, Peng Xiu didn't even look at them and rushed straight towards the man and the pig under the bird's head.

The other two Peng cultivators were only at the intermediate and primary levels, but they shook their bodies without hesitation and rushed down. The so-called unreasonable means that they did not distinguish between right and wrong and wanted to fight as a team.

Among them, the first-level Pengxiu actually flapped his wings, and two huge streams of air hit the crowd of people watching in the distance with great force.

"Are you looking for death?" Chen Taizhong chuckled, swayed, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, which was not inferior to Peng Xiu's speed at all.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword flashed through, slashing hard at the high-level Peng Xiu. (To be continued)


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