"Probably the company."

Chen Zhuo drove closer and then suddenly stopped by the side of the road.

"There's a company blocking the road ahead. Let's get off here and go around into the village through the woods."

Chen Zhuo still has some prestige as the leader.

Give an order.

Everyone in the car said nothing.

Abandon the car immediately and walk into the mountains.

After walking for a while, they saw the cordon of the forest ahead.

and several men in brown uniforms.

The uniform says "Nadotong Express Delivery" on it.

It's someone from the company.

Two of them were wearing gloves and masks and were carrying out a man wearing a light-colored robe and with gray hair.

The man's face was covered with rashes.

He was unconscious, as if he had some serious illness.

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Qiu Rang?"

Xia He uttered a sigh:

"Is that the one you mentioned who learned the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements?"

"Want to save?"

Chen Zhuo smiled slightly:

"Of course we have to save them."

He glanced at the people around him and said, "You don't want me, the head of the sect, to do it myself, do you?"

Gong Qing raised his hands:

"I'm a useless person, don't look at me."

Ding Shimaan folded his arms, acting like a master, and seemed unwilling to take action.

"Hey."

Xia He and Tu Junfang looked at each other, and turned into two afterimages, one on the left and one on the right, and pounced towards the group of Nadutong employees.

Xia He moved nimbly and extended his palm.

Pink Qi surrounds the palm, the unique innate Qi, and the breathtaking appearance.

The people in the company recognized him at a glance.

"It's Xia He!"

the other side.

Tu Junfang was surrounded by black air, and three corpses suddenly emerged from his body, like evil spirits, strange birds, and ghosts.

Dragging out three long black air.

Rushing towards a group of company employees.

"Corpse, Corpse Demon!"

In an instant.

There were seven company employees present.

Three of them were hit by Xia He's palm power. Their eyes instantly turned red and they were filled with strong desire. They either did push-ups on the ground or hugged trees and rammed their bodies, unable to control themselves.

Four more.

He was devoured by the bloody mouth of Tu Junfang's corpse demon, and then transformed by his own greed, anger, and delusion into three corpses leaving his body...

I was so scared that I almost lost my soul.

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The last employee, when his will was about to collapse, happened to see three figures walking towards him from the jungle in the distance.

The person in charge.

He was wearing a casual suit, with his hands in his pockets, looking lazy, with a smile on his lips.

The employee's pupils suddenly shrank as the figure of this person gradually overlapped with the image of the grassland sent back by the company yesterday.

Quan Xing’s new acting leader!

Chen Zhuo!

He unexpectedly appeared in the southwest...

He came for Biyou Village? !

Chen Zhuo leaned closer.

With a look of surprise on his face, he said with a smile:

"You have a good heart. Then go get some sleep first."

With a single blow of the knife, the man, who was already struggling to maintain consciousness, immediately fainted from the heavy blow.

Gong Qing pointed at Qiu Rang lying on the ground:

"Master, what should we do about this?"

"He was infected with bacteria, and the bacteria were stimulated by the special Qi to multiply and spread the disease. One of the temporary workers..."

"Biologist."

"Taming bacteria..." Ding Shiman's eyes gleamed, "I've never considered this before."

Chen Zhuo put his hand on Qiu Rang's wrist.

The deep red Qi surged into the opponent's meridians, sweeping away thousands of troops, and completely dispelled the remaining Qi of Lao Meng.

Chen Zhuo found a few antibacterial tablets from the pharyngeal sac and poured them down Qiu Rang's throat with some clean water.

After Qiu Rang's disease was under control, Chen Zhuo finally used the swallowing bag to take him away and heal him.

"Let's go."

"If you arrive too late, the daylilies will be cold."

After saying that, Chen Zhuo started to perform his moves.

He ran swiftly towards the jungle mountain with a nimble figure, while Xia He and others followed closely behind Chen Zhuo.

Several people quickly ran to the Biyou Village which was filled with flames.

“Hey, it’s over there.”

Xia He stretched out her slender white fingers, like scallions, and pointed at the open space in the center of the village.

Everyone followed where Xia He pointed.

In the open space in the distance, several figures surrounded a man in white clothes and launched a fierce attack.

The collision of the Qi energies of both sides was like a roar of thunder.

It also sounds like a howling hurricane, endless.

The surrounding area was in ruins with broken trees and broken walls, as if it had been hit by a tornado.

Chen Zhuo took a closer look.

He sighed:

"You're really in a mess, Old Ma."

Chapter 48 The leader arrives

Ma Xianhong was surrounded by several people.

Clarinet, Wang Zhenqiu, Feng Baobao, and Xiao Zizai, who was full of murderous intent, were the main forces of the attack.

Zhang Chulan and Lao Meng were watching closely from the outside.

There was also a torn white doll on the ground.

This is Ma Xianhong's creation.

He had demonstrated to Chen Zhuo at that time that the White Oupu combined sword energy, Tiangang energy, ghost shadow step and several other supernatural powers, and had extraordinary killing power.

However, it is now torn into pieces.

Tsk, the company’s temporary workers are really cruel.

"Mr. Xia?"

"And his ghost friend."

Gong Qing shook his finger and exclaimed in the distance.

Xia Liuqing and Barron jumped out of the woods and joined the battle. Ma Xianhong was immediately in danger.

He was hit by several heavy hammers in succession.

If it weren't for the mysterious black battle armor and protective magic weapon on his body, he would have collapsed long ago.

But even so, according to the original work, if Chen Zhuo did not intervene, Ma Xianhong's defeat would be a matter of time.

But Chen Zhuo did not choose to stand idly by. He walked down the hillside with his hands in his pockets.

The closer.

I could feel more and more clearly the emotions that were like a huge wave, sweeping over me like a tsunami:

Ma Xianhong's raging rage;

Xiao Zizai's murderous intent was like an abyss;

Xia Liuqing's impatience and urgency;

Even things like the clarinet's temper, Wang Zhenqiu's teasing, and Zhang Chulan's shock and hesitation.

The most surprising, and not surprising, thing is...

Even in such an intense confrontation, Feng Baobao remained as calm as an old monk in meditation, without any ripples in her heart.

The figures of Chen Zhuo and his group emerged from the jungle and were first noticed by Zhang Chulan and Lao Meng who were observing the situation.

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened.

Showing an expression of incredible surprise:

"Chen, Brother Chen?!"

"How will you be here!"

Old Meng also retreated to Zhang Chulan's side, his expression filled with astonishment and vigilance.

pat.

Chen Zhuo lit the cigarette in one go.

There's just too much negativity here.

Especially Xiao Zi's murderous intent that was as deep as the abyss.

It makes Chen Zhuo feel like he is deep in the ice and snow.

The cold wind is biting and penetrates into the soul.

Of course, he also gained unparalleled power because of this.

He even doubted it.

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