Chapter 43

"Dingshan stick!"

"I want you to die!"

The old man and Mr. Zhao spoke at the same time.

"One wants six weapons and the other wants my life. It's really a big appetite."

Luo Chen sneered. There was no panic at the bottom of his eyes, because he felt that the old man was just a golden elixir, and childe Zhao was even more a waste. It was estimated that he had just built the foundation.

"How's it going? Don't you give it? "

Childe Zhao frowned slightly and looked at Luo Chen and asked in a deep voice.

"No skin, no face. It seems that you didn't experience my authority just now."

Luo Chen shook his head slightly and wondered why there was such a skinnless and faceless figure like childe Zhao?

And no skin and no face is not the most important. The most important thing is that he doesn't know whether to live or die, which makes Luo Chen very puzzling.

Hearing Luo Chen's words, childe Zhao trembled all over, but the red fire thunder in his hand gave him some inexplicable courage.

"See this red fire thunder? Today I'll let you die without a whole body! "

Childe Zhao said in a voice of Yin pity. He didn't take Luo Chen's words to heart at all. What's more, he still had the yin-yang son and mother thunder in his arms. He thought it must be safe this time.

"Hahaha, OK, self-confidence is a good thing, but inexplicable self-confidence is no longer a good thing!"

Luo Chen laughed and slowly released his aura, but he didn't release his pressure. At the moment, he was also playing hard and wanted to teach childe Zhao a lesson.

"Mr. Zhang, how about you and me working together? You want his Dingshan stick. I want his life. He's dead. Those things are not at your disposal? "

Childe Zhao looked at the old man around him and said aloud. He directly proposed to join hands with Luo Chen.

"It's not stupid to know that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and this is an old acquaintance."

Luo Chen smiled and didn't take childe Zhao's words seriously at all. What about joining hands? Do you want to deal with his Yuanying period just by one golden elixir period and several foundation construction periods? What a joke.

Although quantitative change causes qualitative change, it is not enough to deal with friar Yuanying!

"You are free. Anyway, my goal is to set the mountain stick. We'll go when we get it."

Mr. Zhang didn't agree to Mr. Zhao's proposal, but he didn't refuse it.

"I see. Hahaha, when we kill him, we'll divide the good things equally!"

"There must be many good things on that boy. We've made a fortune this time."

Childe Zhao looked at Luo Chen greedily. He had a hunch that he would get beauty and money tonight.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. I'll educate you for your father today!"

Luo Chen hooked his finger towards Mr. Zhao and said sarcastically.

"Presumptuous! You die! "

Childe Zhao was unhappy when he heard this. He injected aura into the red fire thunder. After lighting it, he threw it straight at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen raised his hand and a trace of aura shot at the red fire laser. Sheng stopped the trend of the red fire thunder, then wrapped it, but flew in the direction of Childe Zhao.

Childe Zhao didn't expect that the red fire thunder he bought with money was finally used by Luo Chen.

Boom!

A huge explosion came out. A servant quickly threw Mr. Zhao to the ground, and the remaining three were directly blown out, spitting blood in his mouth.

"Madder, the one who steps on the horse!"

Mr. Zhao ate a mouthful of ash and kept scolding. Then he quickly looked up to check the Leopard Woman's injury. If he hurt his face, he would be distressed.

At this time, the leopard woman lay aside without too many scars on her body. She just fell to the ground and cut her knee. In addition, she fainted without water and rice for many days.

"You killed my pet? You killed my pet? "

Childe Zhao's eyes widened in an instant. He thought that the leopard woman was killed by the explosion.

Luo Chen just glanced at it and saw it, and then glanced at it with disdain.

"You guys, come here and give it to me! Kill him! "

As soon as Mr. Zhao waved his hand, the three servants who vomited blood hurried forward, and rushed to Luochen with the intact one.

Although they were seriously injured, they didn't dare not rush. With Childe Zhao's cruel character, if they didn't understand, they might be directly chopped up and fed to the dog.

In the process of rushing, they kept praying in their hearts for fear that Luo Chen would release the pressure again.

"You two clean them up."

Luo Chen waved and said to Lin Wanqing and the son of a bitch.

The two of them nodded and rushed towards Mr. Zhao's four servants, fighting in an instant.

Even Xiaobai joined them with a Dingshan stick, beating the waist and knees of those people from time to time with his flexible body.

"Dingshan stick? You really gave it to a monkey? "

Old Zhang frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Here you are. How about it?"

"You are a monster! This is a waste! "

Old Zhang looked sorry and seemed dissatisfied with Luo Chen's practice.

"I don't like it when you say that."

Luo Chen tilted his lips and said slowly.

"Who bought this Dingshan stick?"

"You bought it."

"Who spent the money?"

"The money you spent."

"Can I control it at will?"

"No!"

"What?"

Luo Chen is stupid. What the hell is this? I can't control what I buy?

"Because that's my Dingshan stick!"

The young man next to Zhang shouted angrily. He took out an iron bar from nowhere, held it in his hand and rushed towards Luo Chen.

"Noisy."

Luo Chen frowned slightly and took out an ordinary iron sword. With a wave of it, a sharp sword Qi shot at the young man.

When!

The young man quickly raised the iron bar to block it, but as soon as he touched it, the iron bar broke.

"Poof!"

I saw the young man spit out a mouthful of blood, hit one side of the wall heavily, and suddenly fell unconscious.

"Grandson!"

"Waste, reckless man."

Luo Chen gave a very pertinent evaluation, um... He looked down on such people.

"Take your life and dare to hurt my grandson. I'll let you die today!"

With a roar, old Zhang drew his sword and galloped towards Luochen. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Luochen's throat and tried to kill him with one blow.

Ding

Luo Chen stretched out a finger and pointed it on the tip of the sword, and stubbornly stopped Zhang's action.

"What?"

Old Zhang was surprised. He didn't think it would be such a result, which made him feel at a loss.

"You... How can you be so strong?"

Old Zhang asked in a stunned voice. He didn't seem to believe that this scene was his own experience.

"You can't compare my strength. Go away. I'm in a good mood today and save your life."

"Yin Yang son and mother thunder! I'll blow you up! "

Luo Chen was talking when childe Zhao's crazy voice rang.