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Chapter 108 This Saint is So Weak

Chen Yue'an immediately ordered: "Qian Ning, you and I go after the saint, and the others stay and deal with them."

"Yes!" As everyone shouted, Chen Yue'an had taken Shen Sitang and disappeared into Jishantang.

The Xuan-level peak is about to leave, who can stop the Southern Xinjiang masters of Jishantang, let alone Hu Zhonglun and the others.

The aunt who greeted them before had never seen such a battle, and hurriedly grabbed the children nearby to hide, but was caught by a man in black with a scimitar across her neck, and even the Several children were also held in their hands to threaten them.

These people also ate the porridge she made by herself this morning, but now they treat her like this.

The aunt was desperate and begged for mercy: "Don't hurt the children, the children are innocent."

Hu Zhonglun and the others looked at each other, and didn't dare to act rashly for a while, but those Nanjiang people were like cold-blooded animals, and they didn't hesitate to kill the children in their hands in order to scare the chickens and monkeys.

Hu Zhonglun's eyes widened: "Bastards! You bastards!"

The aunt screamed: "Xiaoya! Qingqing! Dabao!" The aunt has been in Jishantang for many years. She watched these children grow up, just like her own children. She watched them being killed, and she wailed in grief. stand up.

Maybe people from southern Xinjiang thought she was too noisy, so they even wiped her neck.

The aunt's eyes widened, and when she fell down, the money bag in her arms fell out. She didn't look at the money bag, but looked at the children who fell to the ground before she died.

Hu Zhonglun's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill!"

Zeng Shiting and the others were already furious, and after Hu Zhonglun's words fell, they all rushed towards the man in black holding a scimitar.

The gang of men in black seemed to deliberately keep no lives alive, as they retreated, they slaughtered the old, weak, women and children in the yard.

There are only five of Hu Zhonglun and the others, so stopping one cannot stop the other.

There were more than a dozen men in black, and even more than a dozen rushed out from the back room. Their scimitars were all stained with blood. Obviously, the rest of Jishantang were also killed by them.

Hu Zhonglun and the others watched the old people and children of Jishantang die in front of them, and there was a lot of wailing and begging for mercy, but the gang of men in black just flew their scimitars.

Chu Fan's dart pierced through the neck of a man in black. His eyes were red with blood. These beasts are not worthy of being human. If they failed to save the people in Jishantang, then they will avenge them!

Zhuo Xicheng and the others also had the same thought, and Ji Shantang's murderous intent was all over the place.

Zeng Shiting was splashed with blood all over his face, but he who loves cleanliness didn't even blink his eyes. At this moment, he can only do one action, that is, raise the knife and drop it!Hands up and down!
Yang Beihong looks kind, and looks like a very easy-going person, but at this moment, he has a serious face, and any man in black who rushes up will be killed by him!
The men in black can kill the helpless ordinary people in Jishantang, but they can't kill the deputy capital envoy of the Inspectorate. They know they are no match, but they still keep rushing forward, delaying time like offering sacrifices.

Chen Yue'an didn't want to cause a stir in the capital, so he allowed the two women in white to flee outside the city, and blocked their way when the surrounding area was deserted.

Dongxue drew out the soft sword wrapped around her waist, stood in front of Youran, aimed at Chen Yuean and Shen Sitang, and said to the woman in white behind her, "Saint, go!"

Chen Yue'an narrowed his eyes: "You are indeed the saint of Southern Xinjiang, since you have come to Yan Dynasty, then don't go back!"

The woman in white sneered: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

As soon as she finished speaking, several silver needles flew out of her sleeves, directly approaching Shen Sitang.

Chen Yue'an pushed Shen Sitang away, and furiously rushed towards the woman in white: "How dare you hurt Qian Ning!"

Shen Sitang also didn't expect that how this saint would catch the weak and bully her, she didn't have the slightest sense of being a saint.

"Brother Chen, beat her up!" Shen Sitang looked at Dong Xue after finishing speaking, "I'll beat you up!"

While speaking, Shen Sitang drew out his sword, and in an instant came to Dongxue. Dongxue only had time to see a glimmer of cold light, and quickly blocked it with his soft sword, but Shen Sitang suddenly withdrew his sword and turned to sweep.

With a bang, Dongxue's clothes were cut, and a cut was made on her abdomen, and her white shirt was instantly stained red with blood.

Lei Ran, who was fighting with Chen Yue'an not far away, saw this scene, and stabbed Shen Sitang with the silver needle in his sleeve, but they were all shot down to the ground by Chen Yue'an's knife.

Chen Yuean stared at her coldly: "Your opponent is me."

After saying that, he disappeared in place, and the woman in white turned around immediately, but it was too late, and the sharp blade pierced her chest.

"Saint!"

Dongxue rushed towards her.

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

Chen Yue'an was a little dazed. He didn't expect that the saint from southern Xinjiang was so vulnerable. When he heard Shen Sitang's voice, Dong Xue's soft sword had already reached his throat.

Shen Sitang arrived in time and dragged Chen Yuean back, at the same time, the sharp sword in his hand swept across, Dongxue's body froze, and there was a bloodstain on his neck.

The two women in white clothes fell to the ground one after another, Shen Sitang was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for her fast speed just now, Chen Yue'an would have been in danger.

Died at the hands of the maidservant of the Saintess of Southern Border, how embarrassing it is to say it.

"Brother Chen, what were you thinking just now!"

Chen Yue'an looked at the two corpses on the ground with a complicated expression, and said hesitantly, "This Southern Xinjiang saint... is too weak."

Shen Sitang's expression was equally complicated, indeed very weak.

But she called her a saint, maybe people in southern Xinjiang are not good at using Gu insects to harm people, and they are not good at force?

In short, the saint is dead, and they can go back to make business.

When Chen Yue'an and Shen Sitang returned to the inspector's office, Hu Zhonglun and the others had already returned, and learned that all the elderly and children in Jishantang had been killed, Shen Sitang and Chen Yue'an were silent.

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The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang died, but Shen Sitang was not happy. Too many people died recently, too many innocent people.

Two days later, Chen Yue'an asked her: "Qian Ning, what should I do with that sound transmission Gu?"

Shen Sitang was stunned after hearing this: "The sound transmission Gu is still alive?"

Chen Yue'an nodded without thinking: "Alive."

Shen Sitang's expression turned ugly: "How could it be possible that he is still alive? Those southern border killers are already dead, and their bodies were all burned, right?"

Chen Yue Anteng stood up, yes, the corpses were burned, if these people had Gu worms in their bodies, then the Gu worms must be dead, why is the sound transmission Gu not dead yet!
Shen Sitang also stood up abruptly, her face turned pale and pale, and her hands clenched into fists.

Chen Yue'an looked at her with some anxiety: "Qian Ning, don't worry, we can definitely find those people!"

Something is wrong with Shen Sitang, she looks like she has been hit hard.

"Brother Chen." Shen Sitang said suddenly, his tone full of frustration: "Maybe I was fooled."

Chen Yue'an was puzzled: "Taken? What do you mean?"

Shen Sitang did not explain, but said: "Brother Chen, I need your cooperation."

(End of this chapter)