From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 29 Killing

The smell of blood is very faint.

Jiang Chen's eyes paused slightly, but his body did not stop at all and he continued to walk forward.

But the next moment.

Wisps of white mist suddenly appeared all around, covering an area of several feet in radius.

"Ahem, you are quite perceptive as an officer."

A hoarse voice came from a dilapidated house to the left of Jiang Chen.

A figure in white pushed aside the broken bricks and stones and slowly walked out.

The man looked middle-aged, with blood staining his clothes around his waist and abdomen. He was obviously the Qigong practitioner of the White Lotus Sect.

The Qi Refiner smiled at him.

"You can even smell such a faint smell of blood, that's pretty impressive."

"It's a pity that this keen sense of smell will only get you killed."

"I wanted to let you go, but who told you to find me?"

The Qi Refiner shook his head regretfully, then raised his hand slightly, and several black gas masses like long snakes emerged around him, circling around him.

Jiang Chen looked at him, feeling a little surprised.

He merely paused his gaze for a moment, and his body did not move at all. How could this Qi Refiner notice it?

That's all, in that case...

Jiang Chen raised the fine iron staff in his hand slightly and pointed it at the middle-aged Qi Refiner.

The Qi Refiner was slightly stunned upon seeing this, then shook his head and laughed.

"You are a Bronze Skin Realm officer. When you see me, I don't want to run away, but you actually want to fight back?"

"Do you think that you can beat me just because I'm injured?"

"This is too stupid..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Chen interrupted him: "You talk a lot of nonsense?"

The middle-aged Qi-refining practitioner's expression froze, then gradually turned indifferent.

"Okay, since you're so eager to die, I'll help you!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and quickly rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Several black air masses like long snakes danced wildly in the wind, biting towards Jiang Chen from all directions.

Jiang Chen's face was calm. He suddenly turned the long stick in his hand and swept it out horizontally.

A huge force penetrated into the long stick, and the shadow of the stick swept through the air.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of sounds like firecrackers exploding suddenly rang out in the air.

The seven black snakes around were instantly blown to pieces!
The middle-aged Qi-refining practitioner's steps suddenly paused and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"you……"

But before he could finish his words.

Jiang Chen's next stick has already fallen.

The head of the bronze stick was as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye it landed on the chest of the middle-aged Qi Refiner!
"Kaka——"

The sound of ribs breaking suddenly rang out.

The body of the middle-aged Qi cultivator flew backwards like a rag bag and fell heavily into the dilapidated house behind him.

Debris and dust flew everywhere.

……

"Cough cough cough..."

The Qi Refiner's chest caved in and blood gushed out of his mouth.

He raised his head in disbelief.

"You, you are a wood-flesh warrior?!"

Damn it, shouldn’t the runners in the Yanyang City government be of bronze rank?

Why is this guy a wooden meat? !

Although he was seriously injured, he thought that he could easily deal with a small bronze-skinned warrior.

So he just moved closer, intending to kill Jiang Chen on the spot.

But who could have expected that this officer in police uniform was actually a "captain of police"!
Jiang Chen casually shook off the blood on the top of the bronze stick and walked towards him with the long stick in hand.

"Oh, you're out of luck, I just got promoted."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen had already approached the Qi Refiner within ten feet and raised the long iron stick in his hand.

The middle-aged Qi cultivator looked terrified: "Wait, wait, spare me..."

Jiang Chen brought down a stick.

The shadow of the bronze stick quickly enlarged in the eyes of the Qi Refiner!
"Oh!"

A dull sound rang out in the night.

The middle-aged Qi cultivator’s head shattered and his eyes became unfocused.

Jiang Chen hit the Qi Refiner's head twice more, completely smashing it into pieces.

He then raised the blood-stained bronze stick, looked at the miserable corpse on the ground, and shook his head.

"Can't you just hide yourself? I was planning to leave, but you jumped out and wanted to die..."

"Besides, you're a bit of a wimp..."

He really didn't expect that this third-level Qi Refiner couldn't even take two of his sticks.

Jiang Chen glanced at the white robe of the Qi Refiner, then squatted down and began to touch the corpse.

First, he found a purse with twelve taels of silver in it.

There was also a medicine bottle containing dozens of soybean-sized black pills.

As soon as you open the bottle cap, a rich medicinal aroma fills the air.

Just by smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Jiang Chen felt a slight restlessness in his body.

Looks like a good thing...

Finally, there is a bamboo slip.

Jiang Chen opened it and saw that it was filled with densely engraved words.

There are four big characters engraved on the top: "The Great Dream Heart Sutra"

Is this the Qigong technique of the Qigong practitioner?
Jiang Chen took a quick look and put these things away for the time being.

Then he called a few beggars and asked them to go to the Shun'anfang government office to report that they had found the hiding and fleeing third-level Qi-refining master. …

soon.

Captain Xing brought Kong Ye and several officers stationed at the yamen to the scene.

Kong Ye looked at the bloody corpse on the ground and looked at Jiang Chen in shock: "Did you do this?"

Didn’t Lord Du say that a bronze-skinned warrior couldn’t possibly be a match for a third-rank Qi Refiner?

Jiang Chen nodded; "It was an accident."

Captain Xing stared at Jiang Chen for a while, and seemed to have noticed something. He hesitated and said, "You... stepped into the wooden meat?"

Jiang Chen nodded again: "Lucky, I made a breakthrough today."

Captain Xing was in a trance for a moment: "Your martial arts?"

Jiang Chen replied: "Mr. Feng from the bookstore on the east side gave it to me."

Captain Xing had obviously heard of Old Man Feng as well, and nodded after a while.

The street suddenly became quiet.

Several officers looked stunned.

Captain Xing fell silent.

He still remembered that a month ago he was still encouraging this boy to practice hard.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

This guy came up so quietly.

This talent...

At this time.

There were rapid footsteps coming from the South Street entrance.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was the yamen official Du Huai, the deputy chief of the Outer City Guard Department Fu Wen, and several captains of the City Guard Department.

Several people arrived at the scene, and the officers gathered around the body quickly made way.

"Where is the Qi Refiner..."

Before Du Huai could finish his words, he saw the corpse on the ground and was stunned for a moment.

"Ok?"

At this time, Fu Wen, who was standing beside him, took two steps forward and carefully examined the body.

After confirming that the corpse was indeed the escaped White Lotus Sect cultivator, he straightened up.

"Yes, it's this guy."

Fu Wen nodded in satisfaction, then raised his head and looked at everyone: "Who killed him?"

Before Jiang Chen could speak.

All the officers turned around and looked at Jiang Chen.

Fu Wen and Du Huai followed the crowd's gaze and looked over.

Du Huai's eyes looked slightly strange.

Based on his realm, he could naturally see that Jiang Chen had already entered the Wood Flesh.

It's already wooden...

This kid’s talent for cultivation is so good?

He vaguely remembered that three months ago, he recruited him into the government office because of his talent in stick fighting...

At this time, Fu Wen said, "It's you? What's your name?"

Jiang Chen bowed and replied: "Your Excellency, I am Jiang Chen."

Fu Wen nodded. "You look very young. How long have you been a police officer?"

Jiang Chen replied: "I've been here for three months."

Fu Wen was slightly stunned.

Only three months?

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Du Huai.

Du Huai nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Jiang Chen's statement.

Fu Wen turned around and smiled gently at Jiang Chen: "It seems that he is indeed a genius, not bad."

"You just stepped into the wood meat, and you haven't reported it yet, right?"

"Not yet." Jiang Chen replied.

"Then there is no need for examination. From today on, you are an outer disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sect."

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, then replied: "Thank you, sir."

This could save him a lot of time.

Fu Wen waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Just call me Senior Brother. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to the Outer City Guard Division to find me directly."

This sentence is considered as acknowledging Jiang Chen as his junior.

Jiang Chen's mind moved, and he naturally would not miss this opportunity to curry favor with someone powerful.

If I have the help of this master of casting organs, my life in Yanyang City will be much better in the future.

Jiang Chen bowed again and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Fu."

……

After some conversation.

Several captains from the city guard department took away the body of the middle-aged Qi cultivator on the ground.

Du Huai and Fu Wen also left together.

The rest of the people in Shun'anfang looked at Jiang Chen with complicated expressions and opened their mouths to speak.

Jiang Chen: "..."

After a while, Jiang Chen finally managed to deal with everyone.

He returned to the courtyard when the east was about to turn white.