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Chapter 1106: Courting death, killing!

Chapter 1,106

Pulled by a small hand, the maroon pony ran over very intelligently. Luo Chen took a closer look, what a boy, that turned out to be a mutated dragon and phoenix colt. At that moment, he couldn't help but think of a certain pony with a forehead.

I couldn't help but three black lines appeared.

When it comes to killing gods, what gives him the most headache, apart from that piece of shit that makes money, is that thing that only knows how to eat, drink, and be lazy.

Compared to Wangcai, it gave him a headache. At least Wangcai still controlled the Law Enforcement Hall, which was somewhat useful.

But that one is different. He only eats and sleeps all day long. He eats well and is lazy all day long, and his mouth is getting more and more cunning. He almost doesn't bother to take a look at the soul grass below the sixth grade. Occasionally,

He would also steal a few Enlightenment Fruits to quench his thirst, and was caught by him several times.

If it weren't for the fact that it was extremely rare and had been raised for so long, he would have wished to kill it and eat its meat. It must have been a great source of nourishment, right?

Having that horse in front of him made him very indifferent to the dragon and phoenix colt, so when facing the lively and loving little bay-red horse in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"Hurry up and get on your horse."

Zhao Yue was very small. She nimbly turned over and jumped onto the bay red horse, stretched out her hand and shouted to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen glanced at the bay-red horse and shook his head. Are you kidding me? This little guy is so small. It would be difficult for one person to sit on it. If there is another person, even though he can barely sit down, it will be absolutely embarrassing.

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

"You should come up quickly!"

Zhao Yue was so anxious that she really wanted to come down and kick Luo Chen. He was so stupid. Couldn't he see when this happened?

Zhao Gang looked at the interaction between the two, his face getting darker and darker, and he couldn't help but feel the intention to kill Luo Chenteng in his heart!

Zhao Yue was his considered wife, how could she bear it when she saw this?

That little girl was very lithe, and her appearance was even more handsome and cute. He had long wanted to pull her little hand, but he didn't dare because of her identity.

In this Saint Village, who doesn't know that she, Zhao Yue, is his Zhao Gang's woman? He never thought that she would dare to tease another man in front of so many people. Judging from this posture, it seems that she is going to fight with him.

He rides a horse together!

Is this treating Zhao Gang as a dead person?

Zhao Gang was so filled with anger that his face turned red!

If this spreads out, how can Zhao Gang gain a foothold in Saint Village?

His face turned from red to green, and the top of his head was green and covered with grass. He shouted loudly, and seven stars appeared above his head. Suddenly, an aura that only belonged to the Seven Star Soul King rose into the sky.

roar!

Immediately afterwards, the fighting spirit emerged from Zhao Gang's body and transformed into a huge tiger with swollen eyes. It seemed that it sensed the anger in Zhao Gang's heart at this time and roared at Luo Chen in a very humane manner.

"Zhao Gang, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Yue was startled and bent down to reach out to Luo Chen who was still standing there: "Give me your hand quickly. Zhao Gang is a strong man in the Seven-Star Soul King Realm. You are no match for him."

Luo Chen slowly raised his head and saw the serious look on her face. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. He found her anxious expression quite interesting.

It was very rare to say to her: "He can't hurt me."

Zhao Yue was stunned and almost lost her temper. That was Zhao Gang! The awakened beast fighting soul, in the Saint Village, no one except his own grandfather could suppress him.

Luo Chen looks very young, in his early twenties at most, not much older than her. At such an age, how can he be stronger than Zhao Gang, no matter how talented he is?

As a member of the Saint Village, she knew very well how powerful Zhao Gang was. With his weak and gentle appearance, Zhao Gang could kill him with just one punch without using his soul power.

Just when Zhao Yue was worried, Zhao Gang moved. Although Luo Chen's previous words were not loud, they were not quiet either. With Zhao Gang's Seven Star Soul King cultivation and his sharp ears and eyes, how could he not hear it?

He smiled coldly, his laughter was as cold as the winter of the twelfth lunar month, cold and bone-chilling!

"Soul-fighting skill, Tiger Pounce!"

roar!

Accompanied by this tiger's roar, a huge beast jumped up, a ferocious aura rushed towards his face, a scarlet blood basin spurted out scorching air, and a cold light bloomed above the sharp claws, as if to tear Luo Chen to pieces on the spot.

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"Ah! Get out of the way!" Zhao Yue was startled. Under this sudden attack, even she felt a strong sense of death!

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no impurity in his clear eyes. His gown danced without any wind. Facing the charging tiger, he smiled faintly. He slowly raised his palms and exclaimed one after another.

In the middle, he pinned the tiger that had been transformed into a fighting spirit to the ground with just one hand.

roar!

The tiger seemed to be provoked, and its two claws slapped the ground vigorously, trying to struggle out from Luo Chen's grasp.

Zhao Gang's eyes bulged and he looked in disbelief. How could this be possible?

Zhao Yue opened her mouth slightly. At such a close distance, she could still feel the riot from the tiger, which made her feel breathless.

She moved her eyes upward and stared at Luo Chen's upper palm. His slender white fingers were as white as jade, and they were more beautiful than her own.

She couldn't believe how such beautiful fingers could explode with such terrifying power.

So strong!

Click! Bang!

Luo Chen pressed down lightly with his palm, and the tiger's four claws, which were still struggling, made a clear clicking sound. The huge body fell heavily to the ground, making a whimpering sound, and turned into dots of starlight, dissipating in the air.

Poof~

The fighting spirit suffered a heavy blow, and Zhao Gang suffered a severe backlash. His throat suddenly became sweet and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"You want to die?"

These three words, with an accent, fell into Zhao Gang's ears very frequently, like heavy hammers, hitting his chest hard.

Wow! Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Gang shuddered and fell straight behind him.

Whoosh!

An afterimage flashed quickly, and when Zhao Gang was about to land, he was supported by a hand. The person who took action was none other than the head of Sage Village, Zhao Quande!

He stretched out his hand to detect Zhao Gang's breathing, and when he saw that he had just fainted, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Zhao Gang is the first of the younger generation in Sage Village. He is only thirty years old, but he is already a master of the Seven-Star Soul King. His talent is so high that it is rare in a century! He is the future of Sage Village! He has the potential to become an emperor!

There can't be any mistakes!

"Village Chief!" A group of villagers gathered around, each with solemn expressions. One of them, a middle-aged man, took Zhao Gang from Zhao Quande, stared at Luo Chen with a sinister face, and said angrily: "Village Chief

, you have to make the decision for Ganger!"

This person is none other than Zhao Gang's father, Zhao Tie! His talent is mediocre, but he is only in the three-star soul king realm. No matter how hard he works, that's all.

Zhao Gang was his only hope and pride. Seeing him injured like this, he wished he could rush forward and tear Luo Chen alive.

Zhao Quande glanced at Luo Chen coldly. The previous contempt and unkindness had long since dissipated, and his old face was full of vigilance.

Zhao Gang's strength, other than him, is definitely one of the best in Saint Village. Even if he is, it is impossible for him to hurt someone like this so easily.

He couldn't see through Luo Chen's strength. At first, he thought that Luo Chen was too weak, too weak to be detected. At this moment, he realized that the seemingly thin boy in white in front of him turned out to be unfathomable.

The master!

Misreading!

To be able to live to this age, these years of food are not in vain. To have such a level of cultivation at such a young age is definitely a big deal!

Zhao Quande felt some regret in his heart, he was so reckless!

You know, although Saint Village has produced saints, it is still just a small village after all. If you really mess with those who shouldn't be messed with, there will definitely be no good results.

Zhao Tieke didn't know the worries in the village chief's heart. He only knew that his son had been beaten seriously and he couldn't vent his anger. He pointed at Luo Chen and couldn't stop shouting.

When he first came to the Nine Heavens, Luo Chen didn't want to cause trouble, and with his current status and cultivation, he didn't bother to embarrass them and lose his price!

However, there are those who are looking for death and insist on going down the road of death!

Zhao Tie coldly released his fighting spirit, and regardless of Zhao Quande's obstruction, he rushed towards Luo Chen: "You die!"

"Zhao Tie, stop!" Zhao Quande was startled and shouted angrily to stop him. His heart was clenched together. This idiot, even Zhao Gang is not his opponent. You are just a three-star soul king.

Looking for death?

Zhao Tie turned a deaf ear and wanted to avenge his son, completely forgetting the gap in strength between himself and his opponent.

"Go to hell!" As soon as Zhao Tiebao shouted, his voice stopped in mid-air, and his tense body suddenly became stiff. The fighting spirit out of the body had not yet touched the corners of Luo Chen's clothes.

The man then jumped down from mid-air.

It fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

"Dead!" Someone stepped forward to check and trembled with fright.

"Do you really think Luo has a good temper? If anyone wants to die, just come!"

Luo Chen's voice sounded coldly, a voice that contained soul power, echoing in everyone's heart. He glanced around, turned around, and stepped forward.

"You...you stop!"

Zhao Yue recovered from her surprise, quickly caught up with Luo Chen, grabbed him, and asked in a trembling voice: "You...why did you want to kill someone?"

"Yue'er!" Zhao Quande staggered, three souls scared away two souls, fearing that Luo Chen would get angry and kill his granddaughter.

Obviously, he is redundant. It is true that Luo Chen considers himself not a good person, but he is not a murderous person either.

Luo Chen still likes Zhao Yue, a little girl. At least her heart is much purer and kinder than those of the villagers in Saint Village.

He asked: "He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him?"

Although Zhao Yue is simple, she is not stupid. She is dumb, has nothing to say, and cannot refute!

Indeed, it's just that she is also a member of the Saint Village after all. Although she can't stand what they do on weekdays, when she really sees them reaping the consequences and being killed, she can't help but feel a little uncomfortable. (Not finished yet.

Continued)


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