Rebellious Contract Beast

Chapter 307 Old knowledge

Chapter 307 Old knowledge

You need money or people!

This tone does not mean to have a good negotiation at all. It only has an arrogant feeling that talking to you is to give you face, which makes people feel disgusted.

Zhuang Qixiang said nothing on the surface, but veins were already popping up on his clenched fists.

Thanks to his good temper, if he had been a person with a slightly more bad temper, the bandits lying at his feet would have turned into corpses!

However, he still held back and asked, "You killed people from Xiong Village?"

"Uh...how is it?"

"I want to see your boss!"

"The boss...that boss?"

"He is the boss of your Xiong Killing Village. I have some personal connections with him, and I asked him to come out and talk to Zhuang."

"Is the big boss you're talking about called Guo Liao?"

"The second master is mighty!"

Zhuang Qixiang's eyes were filled with murderous intent at this moment. When he saw him dismount, he jumped up, the blade in his hand emitted a brilliant light, and struck at the opponent.

"That's the name."

Although it is only a small difference in realm, it is enough for the other party to hang him up and beat him like a dog.

Seeing that Zhuang Qixiang's age was not much different from his own, he thought that the other party was at the same level as himself, but he did not expect that the other party was a small level higher than him.

Zhuang Qixiang was shocked when he heard what he said.

But the second master was also very powerful. He also swung his sword to scatter Zhuang Qixiang's sword energy. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished the action, Zhuang Qixiang appeared in front of him like a ghost. He swung out a palm and followed by The spiritual energy vibrated, and the second master suddenly felt as if his internal organs had shifted. He flew out in less than three seconds and landed heavily on the ground. After standing up, he vomited a mouthful of blood and said in a daze: "Condensing Qi!"

"What!" Then he asked hurriedly: "Then where did Guo Liao go?"

clang!

A strong sound of metal collision made the ears of people around him numb, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Sensing his presence, Zhuang Qixiang turned around and struck with his sword. However, the next second he discovered that the opponent's stick skills were extraordinary. Each blow was powerful, heavy and flexible, so he hurriedly put away his sword to defend.

"Have you thought about it? I can't wait any longer. I'll give you a count of three. If you don't leave until you count to three, don't blame us for being rude."

"Okay! Brothers, get out of the way, wait until I destroy this guy, and leave the rest to you!"

The surrounding bandits raised their knives and cheered. After the masked bandit in the middle finished speaking, he dismounted directly, drew out his steel knife and walked down.

"In this case, we have nothing to talk about, let's do it!"

A copper rod appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he waved it and pulled out the afterimages.

"..." Zhuang Qixiang stopped talking for a moment. He was still confused before, but now he probably understood what happened in the Xiong Killing Village.

"Hey, I'm going to disappoint you. The current head of the Xiong Killing Village is not that bullshit Guo Liao." The masked bandit in the middle chuckled in a weird tone.

"It's in the underworld."

A group of guys who didn't know where they came from occupied the Xiong Killing Village. The Xiong Killing Village was no longer the Xiong Killing Village that I knew before.

In an instant, all the confidence that the second master had just evaporated, and he shouted: "Brother Wenyuan, help!"

Hearing this, the last masked bandit was a little speechless, but he didn't waste any time, dismounted and rushed towards Zhuang Qixiang.

After a simple confrontation, the masked bandit and Zhuang Qixiang, who were called Brother Wen Yuan by the second boss, separated themselves.

The latter's expression keeps changing. Just now he has tested the other party's strength. Like himself, he also condenses Qi in the Jingjie. Normally, this is nothing. But now there is a second master who has cultivated in Jingjie to build a platform. His situation It's a bit dangerous.

Before he could think about it, "Wenyuan" from the opposite side rushed over again, the copper rod turning and causing strong winds.

Zhuang Qixiang did not dare to resist. Facing the weapon in the opponent's hand, the knife in his hand seemed to be at a disadvantage. He quickly pulled away and used all his strength to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to condense the sword energy around him, following him. Pointed by the blade, the sword energy was wrapped in cold light and tore towards "Wenyuan" like a horse.

The opponent calmly turned the copper stick in front of him to neutralize the sword energy one by one. Finally, he bent his knees and jumped into the air, and smashed the stick towards Zhuang Qixiang's Tianling Cap.

With a snort, Zhuang Qixiang chose to dodge again, and then heard a loud noise. "Wenyuan" hit the air with a stick, but a big hole appeared on the ground.

"good chance!"

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Qixiang was not surprised by the power of this stick. Instead, he was happy. He moved his legs harder and leaned down, but using the blade as support, he suddenly turned and accelerated. Get closer to the other person.

When the sword light hit his face, "Wen Yuan"'s face changed slightly, and he hurriedly changed the way he held the stick to resist. For a while, the clanging sound continued to sound.

I don’t know how many rounds the two of them fought. The second master who had already stood up on the other side was about to go over to help "Wen Yuan", but he seemed to notice something, and his face lit up with joy.

"The boss is here!"

When he shouted this, neither the bandit nor the people confronting the bandit had reacted. Anyway, the next moment everyone saw a black shadow approaching at an extremely fast speed.

The expressions on the faces of "Wen Yuan" and Zhuang Qixiang changed simultaneously, and they felt that the strong wind blowing on their faces seemed to tear the skin apart.

There was no time to think about it. In order to avoid himself being hurt by the aftermath, "Wen Yuan" reacted first and quickly distanced himself on the tip of his toes. Zhuang Qixiang on the opposite side ignored him. He could feel that the figure was coming towards him. So he turned around and faced that person.

The black shadow moved very fast. He didn't see the opponent's face for the first time, but he saw a fist as big as a sandbag hitting him.

"what!"

With an angry shout, he raised the blade in his hand and tried to block the opponent's blow.

When the blade faced a fist made of flesh and blood, the result seemed to go without too much explanation.

But the opponent didn't seem to think so. Not only did the punch not slow down at all, but it also sped up a bit. Accompanied by a fierce wind sound like a roaring beast, the two collided heavily!

boom!

The aftermath of terror spread in all directions. Under his eyebrows, Zhuang Qixiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and only the broken blade remained in his eyes.

He felt the power of this heavy punch, sweeping towards people like a disaster, devastating and unstoppable. The blade in his hand was like paper, torn apart in an instant. Click!

The sound of the blade breaking then sounded in his ears, and for a while he only heard a buzzing sound.

The knife in his hand was the only thing that could block the opponent's attack. Now that the knife was gone, he had no idea how to block the punch, and his mind went blank.

Time seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and Zhuang Qixiang could only watch the heavy fist break through the fragments that flew out after the blade broke apart, then approached him, and landed directly on his chest without any resistance.

Click~

The next second, there seemed to be a sound of broken ribs. The power of that punch penetrated his whole body. His head was raised uncontrollably, and his feet also left the ground. Then, he looked up to the sky and "poof" With a loud sound, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and finally flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, nearly ten feet away, and was thrown directly from the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope.

The figure stopped, his eyes full of evil and sharp glances around, and everyone was silent.

"Who...who is this?"

"Master Zhuang..."

"The boss! It's the boss!"

"The boss is here!"

"The boss is mighty!"

The expressions on everyone's faces were already ugly, but when they saw the bandits suddenly dancing and shouting, their faces suddenly turned extremely pale.

With the emergence of such a master, even Master Zhuang can't deal with it. The outcome is already doomed. This batch of goods will definitely not be saved. All their hard work these days will be in vain, which is equivalent to a wasted trip.

At this time, only the cheers of the bandits were left on the scene. The person who made the move twisted his neck twice after standing firm. He seemed to feel a little unhappy. He did not speak, but looked at the person who was punched away by him. The stunned Zhuang Qixiang looked like he was looking at an ant.

He didn't use his full strength in the punch just now. He didn't know how badly Zhuang Qixiang was injured, but he was very sure that the other person would not die.

As if to verify what he was thinking, Zhuang Qixiang, who was at the lowest point of the ramp, lay on the ground for a while and finally struggled to get up. He coughed twice, with fear still in his eyes.

He raised his head and finally saw the man clearly. Like the three masked bandits before, the man who severely injured him also had a mask on his face, but he was very strong and exuded a domineering aura.

The power contained in the opponent's punch had completely exceeded his imagination. Zhuang Qixiang could see that the man had not exerted his full strength just now, and his cultivation level was at least half a level of knowledge even if he did not know it!

Facing such a strong man, what would he use to deal with him?

If the other party wanted to kill him, he, Zhuang Qixiang, and the people who followed him would have to kill him without any room for resistance.

Now is no longer the time to consider whether they can keep those goods. What they should consider most is whether they can survive.

So Zhuang Qixiang ignored the pain in his body, struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, panted heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait...wait! Take all the things away,...don't...hurt anyone! Ahem!" ..." As he spoke, he coughed again and spit out a mouthful of blood with internal organs fragments.

Did the person on the other side hear this sentence? In short, after the man spat on the side, he walked towards him. It seemed that he was ready to kill him.

And just when he came to Zhuang Qixiang, Tsurumi Chuyun, who sensed something was wrong in the carriage, had already opened the door and jumped out, walking quickly towards the front, pulling out the long sword in his hand with a "choking" sound as he walked, He shouted in a cold voice: "Stop!"

With her cold voice, everyone present looked at her, including the master who severely injured Zhuang Qixiang with one punch.

Feeling the murderous aura in her body, the bandits around her looked at her with some evil eyes, and some of them contained excitement and other emotions.

"She's actually a woman, and her body looks pretty good..."

"The voice is nice too, and the looks shouldn't be too bad either."

"Let's see what the boss says, take him back and let us brothers play with him!"

"..."

The bandits began to murmur, and although their voices were not loud, they did not suppress them deliberately. Tsurumi Chuyun heard these words clearly, and looked at the bandits, with a heavier murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhuang Qixiang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, changed his face when he heard her voice, and hurriedly shouted: "Miss Mu."

Noticing his panicked eyes, Hejian Chuyun also understood his worries, but she just said: "It's okay, Brother Zhuang." After saying that, she looked at Shen Yi, and the other party also glanced at her, although There was no response, but the sharp claws had already been dug into the ground to pick up a handful of soil, and he shook his head, ready to enlarge his body to deal with these bandits at any time.

The consciousness was bounced back. The person who severely injured Zhuang Qixiang was not a simple person. The old witch was also successful. Her cultivation in the early stage of the Pure Level dared to challenge the existence of the consciousness level, but this seemed to be no problem.

Looking back at the strong man walking down the ramp, she cheered up.

It is not impossible to deal with a consciousness-level psychic with the blessing of the power of the God of Life, but after all, it is a consciousness-level, and she does not dare to rely on it.

I just don't know why, but the other person stopped after seeing him. Because his face was covered, he couldn't see his current expression, but there seemed to be some surprise in his eyes.

Just when He saw light flowing around Chuyun and Shen Yi had begun to transfer the true soul in his body to her, the man spoke: "Wait! You are..."

He didn't finish his words, but the four words he just spat out already showed the surprise he felt inside.

He was stunned when she saw Chuyun. This deep and powerful voice, with a rough and a hint of coercion, was so familiar that it reminded her of someone.

Wu Gong!

Similarly, Shen Yi also recognized who the voice belonged to. His mind was confused for a moment, and then his eyes widened. Looking at the strong figure of the other person, he doubted whether he had seen it wrong.

He was very sure that he was not hallucinating. That guy was Wu Gong. All kinds of emotions spread in his heart for a while, and finally turned into one sentence: "Isn't it right? Why is this guy here?"

He was even more surprised than Wu Gong, and He Jian Chuyun next to him was even more at a loss. She had never expected that she would run into Wu Gong after walking such a long way out of Daliang.

After thinking for a while, she asked Wu Gong in a deep voice: "Why is it you?"

Wu Gong subconsciously wanted to reveal his identity, but then he noticed that her tone was wrong, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was frowning. Finally, he laughed and said cooperatively: "Hahaha, it's really you, thanks to me everywhere I was looking for you, but I didn’t expect to find anywhere even after breaking through the iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. Now that I have met you, you didn’t want to leave my hand this time.”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Shen Yi blinked and quietly watched the two of them acting here.

When He saw Chuyun's face changing, he then pointed at Zhuang Qixiang and others, and said in a desperate tone: "I can go with you, but you must let them leave safely and not embarrass them."

"Okay! I'm in a good mood today, uncle, so I might as well save their lives, hahaha..." Wu Gong still laughed, looked at Zhuang Qixiang and said unkindly: "Did you hear that, you loser? Why don't you hurry up and take the leftovers with you?" Get out of here, as well as your people, if I wait until I change my mind, it will be too late!"

(End of this chapter)

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