From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 57 Bu Jian
anyone?

Jiang Chen looked up.

But the figure walking out of Shuiqingfang opposite was about forty years old, with a slightly gloomy face.

He held a long sword in his hand and wore a black brocade robe.

This clothes...are the clothes of a yamen official.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

This man is Bu Jian, the yamen official of Shuiqingfang Yamen!

Although Jiang Chen had never seen the yamen official of Shuiqingfang, he still recognized the clothes.

Bu Jian on the opposite side had just chased a wolf demon and saw Jiang Chen on the opposite side.

Although he had never seen Jiang Chen, he recognized the constable's uniform that Jiang Chen was wearing.

Bu Jian knew that there were two captains of police in the Shun'anfang government office opposite.

One of them was called Xing Fei, who was over fifty years old. He had seen him before, so he couldn't be the young man in front of him.

The other one was called Jiang Chen. He was the captain of police who killed his subordinate Yu Yanghua some time ago. It took him a lot of effort to settle the matter.

Bu Jian recalled in his mind.

At that time, I planned to wait until the storm died down and then find an opportunity to get rid of Jiang Chen.

Later, the matter was put aside.

Now I ran into this person unexpectedly.

but……

Bu Jian stared at Jiang Chen opposite him and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Isn't this a good opportunity right now?
Demons are attacking the city tonight. Both the captain of the Outer City Guard and other warriors in the town are busy fighting with the demons.

I have no time to pay attention to the situation in the corners of this area.

Now is a good opportunity to kill this man to vent my hatred, and it can also help the Liuguang Sect get rid of a genius from the Longhu Sect!
Kill him and then randomly throw his body to a demon to eat. This way, there will be no evidence and no one will be able to find any evidence that you committed murder.

There was a flicker in Bu Jian's eyes.

Jiang Chen on the opposite side stared at Bu Jian, slightly stretched his wrist, and the blood on the head of the evil ghost stick spilled into the corner of the wall.

He had killed Yu Yanghua and had already become enemies with Bu Jian, the chief of the Shuiqingfang government. Of course he knew about this.

Look at this guy's appearance...does he want to attack me?
While thinking.

tread--

The sound of crisp footsteps suddenly rang out on the street.

Bu Jian made up his mind, and murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes. He quickly rushed towards Jiang Chen.

If I don't kill this kid now, I'm afraid there will never be another suitable opportunity in the future.

Besides, as a veteran who has been immersed in the Willow Tendon Realm for many years, it would be a piece of cake for him to kill a Wood Flesh Warrior.

It only takes a few breaths to kill this person completely without being discovered by others.

Bu Jian moved forward quickly, the long sword in his hand reflecting a cold light.

Haha, you really dare to do it.

Jiang Chen stared at Bu Jian who was rushing towards him with cold eyes.

But he was not afraid at all and faced it head on.

Bu Jian was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

You idiot, if you turned around and ran, it would be troublesome for me to kill you, but you actually dared to face me head-on, you really don’t know how to live or die!

Bu Jian moved forward quickly, and as the distance between them got closer, he gradually felt something was wrong.

He hadn't noticed it because they were far away just now. Now that he was close, he felt that the aura of this boy in front of him seemed different from that of an ordinary wooden warrior...

This thought flashed through Bu Jian's mind, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Without time to think, he put his thoughts aside, raised the long sword in his hand, and instantly burst out with strength, slashing towards Jiang Chen.

The blade of the long sword was sharp, and with the burst of bright energy, it suddenly fell towards Jiang Chen's face.

Jiang Chen looked at the long sword falling in front of him indifferently, and swept forward with the iron demon-subduing stick in his hand.

The enormous bright energy of the great perfection realm in the arm muscles burst out violently, and the head of the evil ghost stick swept up a violent whirlwind in the street, and it turned into a lion or tiger, falling heavily!

Bu Jian's pupils suddenly shrank.

This power... is wrong!

The next moment. Clang——

A sharp sound of metal clashing rang out in the street!

The long sword in Bu Jian's hand shattered on the spot, and blood gushed out from his knuckles.

The long stick continued to move forward, carrying with it a raging force, and landed heavily on Bu Jian's chest.

bang——

Bu Jian's chest sank and his whole body flew out, landing heavily on the brick wall behind him, creating a hole in the wall.

At the edge of the pit, dense cracks spread out in all directions.

"Cough cough..."

Bu Jian coughed violently several times, and blood oozed out from between his teeth.

He caught his breath and raised his head in disbelief.

"You are Liu Jin?!"

"Or is it Ming Jin Dacheng?"

Jiang Chen looked at him and couldn't help but smile: "You just found out?"

"I thought you were sure you could kill me, so you just charged at me, but this is what happened?"

He held the iron demon-subduing stick in his hand and walked towards Bu Jian step by step.

The sound of footsteps rang out on the street, crisp and steady.

Bu Jian endured the severe pain in his body, but he was still shocked.

How can this be?

Didn’t this kid just break through to the Wood Meat level a few months ago?

How come it only took such a short time to reach the tendons of the willow tree...

And this great Ming Jin...what on earth is going on!

Bu Jian already felt a little regretful at this time.

If I had known this kid was so powerful, I should have turned around and left.

But it is useless to think about these things at the moment. The right thing to do is to find a way to get out of this situation.

He looked at Jiang Chen who was approaching, his mind racing, and he hurriedly said: "Wait, this is a misunderstanding, I..."

Jiang Chen had already walked in front of him and swung the long stick with a calm expression.

Bu Jian's expression changed drastically, and he said again: "I am the yamen officer of Shuiqingfang, and we are colleagues. If you kill me, the City Guard will not let you go."

Jiang Chen heard this and raised his lips: "It doesn't matter. Demons are attacking the city tonight. Other warriors in the city are busy slaying demons and have no time to take care of this place. I just need to kill you and then put the blame on the demons. It will be perfect."

Jiang Chen paused after he finished speaking, then looked at Bu Jian with a smile: "Isn't that what you were thinking just now?"

"Coincidentally, I am now too."

Bu Jian's heart was completely gloomy. He knew that he had no room for maneuver. He raised his head and begged, "Little brother, I was wrong. Please spare my life. From now on, I will be your slave..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly exploded!
His left hand suddenly swung out from his sleeve, and several poisonous needles shot out forward!

At such a close distance, there’s no way this guy could dodge!
He had purchased these poison needles at a great price from the inner city, and they were originally intended to be used in case of encountering high-level demons.

Now I can only give it to this kid!

Even with the huge body of a three or four-line demon, it would be paralyzed all over if hit by the poison needle, let alone him!
Bu Jian raised his head expectantly, but suddenly found that Jiang Chen, who had been standing in front of him, had disappeared.

"Dangdang——"

The poison needle hit the wall, and there was no one around.

Bu Jian stood there in a daze, looking around blankly.

what happened?

What about people?

next moment.

A voice sounded faintly above his head.

“This thing should be quite expensive, right?”

Bu Jian's whole body suddenly felt cold and he was about to turn over.

There was a sound of breaking wind overhead, and a blood-stained long stick suddenly fell down!
bang——

Skull shattered.

(End of this chapter)