From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 118 Purple Gold Dirty Pill

"puff!"

A sharp pain came from Zhong Hui’s chest!
The extremely sharp tip of the gun, carrying a huge amount of hidden power, had already pierced through his chest and came out from behind!
The huge and surging dark energy completely shattered his heart!

"Uh--"

Zhong Hui's pupils widened in disbelief, and he looked at Jiang Chen in front of him with difficulty.

I'm dying? !
No, how could I die? This guy is just an iron-boned warrior. It should be easy for me to kill him!
Why……

The vision in both eyes gradually began to darken, and Zhong Hui's consciousness gradually became a little confused.

I haven't been reinstated yet, I still have a great life to enjoy, I don't want to die, I can still be saved!
He opened his mouth with difficulty, with a hint of pleading in his eyes: "Mercy..."

Before he could finish his words.

Jiang Chen shook his wrist, and the hidden power on the tip of the gun burst out again!
Blood mixed with flesh and internal organs exploded from behind, leaving a bloody hole almost the size of a basin on Zhong Hui's chest.

From this blood hole, one can even see the barren hills and vegetation behind Zhong Hui!
……

Jiang Chen retracted his spear.

Zhong Hui’s tall body fell to the ground with a loud bang, and large amounts of blood spurted out from the bloody hole in his chest, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Jiang Chen stretched out his arms, and the broken flesh and blood on the tip of the gun fell to the ground.

I felt a little relieved.

If he hadn't used the Lion's Roar of Dayan Sect to control Zhong Hui for a moment.

Otherwise, according to the current situation.

This time, Zhong Hui has achieved minor success in organ forging. His liver and spleen have been tempered, and his Qi and blood are abundant and endless, and he can last for a very long time.

If I can't kill him in time, I may not be able to outlast him.

But fortunately, he was killed.

Jiang Chen squatted down and began to feel around for Zhong Hui's body.

The silver-patterned sword in his hand was about three feet long, with a broad and thick blade and was very heavy. It was a mid-grade precious weapon.

If it were sold in the city, it might fetch over a thousand taels of silver.

But he already had the Fire-tipped Panlong Spear, so this long sword would be of little use to him.

At most, it can be used as a backup weapon.

"A warrior of the Zhong family who casts organs only has this little stuff on him?"

Jiang Chen cursed softly, then stood up from Zhong Hui's side.

Zhong Hui must have come specifically to hunt him down this time, so he was lightly equipped, with nothing else on him except this silver-patterned long sword.

"Tsk... it's a bit of a loss..."

Jiang Chen stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

I worked so hard to kill Zhong Hui, but I didn't get any benefit.

Zhong Hui's residence...

Jiang Chen thought about it and looked up at the sky.

It is still early now. I just need to report to the outer city wall before nightfall. There is still time.

Well... at least we killed this guy, how can we not collect some spoils?

Then let’s go to Zhong’s house for a walk.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen destroyed the evidence and quickly cleaned up Zhong Hui's body.

He turned around and went back to the 108th Block, quietly entered the inner city, and came to Zhong Hui's mansion.

Although the Zhong family is the largest family in the Liuguang sect, not all family members live together. Some of them live separately.

Besides, Zhong Hui has always been extravagant and enjoys life, so naturally he is unwilling to live with other family members and be governed by the elders of the clan.

……

"Where is his belongings..."

Jiang Chen changed into a cloth robe and covered his face. He stood on the roof of a house in Zhong Hui's mansion and looked down at the houses below.

Zhong Hui's mansion is not small. It would be too troublesome to search it entirely.

Jiang Chen jumped around on the roofs of several houses.

Suddenly the footsteps stopped.

"Butler Zhao, please don't be like this... If the master comes back..."

A charming female voice sounded in a woodshed under Jiang Chen's feet.

Then, another middle-aged man's voice sounded again.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Even if the master comes back, he can't come to this woodshed. I am in charge of everything in the mansion. He can't find out."

Then, there was the sound of someone taking off clothes from below. "Hmm?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, and then a strange look appeared on his face. He lowered his head and looked through the gap in the window of the woodshed to see the situation inside.

A middle-aged man who looked like a butler was taking off the clothes of a young woman.

This is, Zhong Hui’s housekeeper is having an affair with his concubine?

Haha, it turns out this guy has a hat on his head...

Jiang Chen thought about it and quietly sneaked into the woodshed.

"Oh!"

With a light palm strike, the red-faced, gasping woman was knocked unconscious.

The housekeeper's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to attack Jiang Chen who suddenly appeared in the woodshed.

As the steward of this mansion, he is also a warrior at the Liujin realm.

But before he could stretch out his hand, Jiang Chen had quietly come behind him and grabbed his neck.

The hand like a steel clamp was gripping his neck, as if it could crush his neck at any time!
The butler was so frightened that his face turned pale and he stammered, "Please spare my life, sir."

At this time, Jiang Chen's face was covered and his voice had changed. He was not worried about being discovered later.

He asked, "Where is the place where Zhong Hui hides the treasure?"

The housekeeper obviously had no intention of keeping a secret for Zhong Hui, and said without hesitation: "In the study, there is a secret compartment at the back of the study, and he put the things there!"

Jiang Cheng looked at the butler strangely.

Knowing so many details, I don’t know whether Zhong Hui trusts the butler too much or Zhong Hui’s mansion has been infiltrated like a sieve by the butler.

Liuguang Sect actually has such a talent...

Haha, that’s a good thing.

Jiang Chen knocked the housekeeper unconscious with a casual slap, then walked out of the woodshed and quietly came to Zhong Hui's bedroom.

After searching for a while, they finally found the secret compartment behind Zhong Hui's desk.

In the secret compartment, there were actually three coins of demon essence stones and a bottle of elixir.

Jiang Chen uncorked the medicine bottle, took a quick look at it, and smelled it.

"Purple gold cast dirty pill..."

He quickly recognized the name of the pill.

Jiang Chen has also been catching up on some knowledge these days.

His cultivation level improved too quickly, and he did not fully understand a lot of relevant knowledge.

Most of the other inner disciples are from aristocratic families. They have received guidance from childhood, or they simply learn knowledge in the inner sect school.

As he came from a self-taught background, he had only been to school twice, and Old Man Feng seldom cared about him, so he had to study on his own.

There is also a library in the inner sect of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, where one can learn about various information such as elixirs, demons, and natural treasures.

When Jiang Chen was not practicing, he would take these books and read them.

Therefore, he could also judge at this moment that the medicine bottle contained the "Purple Gold Organ Casting Pill" taken by the Organ Casting Warriors.

It is considered a good quality Zhuzang elixir.

However, it looks like this pill has been kept in this secret compartment for a long time.

It was obvious that Zhong Hui was addicted to pleasure and neglected martial arts.

In fact, most warriors are like this.

When you are young, you have talent or resources, your practice progresses quickly, and your mind is pure, so you move forward on the road of martial arts and improve to the point of willow tendons and iron bones.

As he grew older and achieved some success in martial arts, he began to be respected and admired, and various temptations followed.

Many people became addicted to it and gradually gave up practicing.

Or maybe as you get older, there are more trivial things around you and you can't focus on practicing martial arts.

In addition, the higher you go, the slower the progress becomes, and there is no hope of a breakthrough, so you eventually have no choice but to give up.

It's not just Zhong Hui; almost all the deacons and elders of the three sects in Yanyang are like this.

After the age of fifty, only a few can persist in practicing. Most people are just trying for three days and resting for two days, and their practice gradually stagnates or even regresses.

Jiang Chen thought about this and shook his head.

The pinnacle of martial arts is far more than just in Yanyang City.

My own path will never stop here like these people!

Afterwards, he put away the three coins of demon essence stone and the bottle of purple gold cast dirty pill.

He quietly left the mansion and quickly headed towards the outer city wall.

　I moved these two days, so the updates are a little less orz, I will try to update a lot tomorrow!
　　
　
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