Like a human shell, Chen Sanqiu directly bumps a sword sect disciple out.
Not only Zhang Zhibai was stunned, but also another disciple of Jianzong was completely confused.
It's incredible to see Chen Sanqiu who seems to have nothing to do with others.
Damn it.
Soon, the sword sect disciple came back to his senses, and his face became angry.
It's the opposite.
A disciple of alchemy sect dares to fight our sword sect disciples?
What's more hateful is that the disciples of Jianzong were really knocked out at once.
It's too special. It's not reasonable. It's incredible.
Are not all the disciples of alchemy sect weak enough to be bullied?
"Boy, you dare to fight us. You're dead."
"Brush"
In his anger, the sword sect disciple pulled out his sword and pointed it at Chen Sanqiu.
The sword Qi rises and the cold is piercing.
Zhang Zhibai, standing in the hall, shivered involuntarily.
Then he came back to his senses and ran quickly to the sword sect disciple with a sad face and said, "this elder martial brother, our younger martial brother Chen has just entered the alchemy sect and is still not sensible. I hope he won't be angry. Don't be angry."
"Younger martial brother Chen, what are you still doing? Why don't you apologize to this elder martial brother? "
"Elder martial brother Jianzong has weapons, and he has already cultivated his sword Qi. You are not the opponent. Apologize quickly." Zhang Zhibai turned to see Chen Sanqiu smile, a pair of apology means no appearance, almost angry cry.
Although it is the pride of heaven, we should act according to our ability.
You can't just be proud.
Although self-esteem is important, isn't small life more important?
If you lose your life, why talk about pride? What else to talk about?
"I apologize? Hehe, your disciples of sword sect are arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak. If you look at the weak of our alchemy sect, you will bully us. Hehe, I'd like to see how many skills you have, and how many skills you can come here to rob us. " Chen Sanqiu, with a smile, glanced at the disciple of the sword sect.
"In the future, the rules will be changed."
"No matter who comes to the alchemy sect to buy pills, we must exchange enough herbs or enough money. Otherwise, our alchemy sect will not give away pills for nothing."
Chen Sanqiu said calmly to the sword sect disciple.
Zhang Zhibai heard what Chen Sanqiu said, and then looked at Chen Sanqiu's calm face. He couldn't help but feel a surge of effort.
Although it is calm, it is full of authority.
I heard my blood boiling.
This sword sect disciple heard Chen Sanqiu say so, see Chen Sanqiu so overbearing appearance, for a moment in the heart rose a panic.
But soon.
The sword sect disciple felt a burst of anger.
I was frightened by a disciple of alchemy sect?
Damn it.
I'm a disciple of Jianzong.
The alchemy sect is in the sword God sect, which is the dispensable sect.
I came to the alchemy sect to ask for the elixir. That's the face of the alchemy sect.
Even barter? Or take the money?
Damn it, if not for our sword sect disciples bleeding desperately outside, where would your alchemy sect disciples be happy?
"To die." The sword sect disciple was angry, a little confused for a moment, and his heart began to kill.
The sword in my hand is like a dragon.
With a flash of body shape, he rushed to Chen Sanqiu and stabbed him in the head.
One side of Zhang Zhibai see this scene, heart a moment tight.
"It's over."
"It's really going to kill."
"Younger martial brother Chen, be careful." Zhang Zhibai wanted to be saved by his heart, but his strength was too weak. His head thought of it, but his body couldn't keep up.
You can only yell at one side.
When Chen Sanqiu saw that the sword sect disciple was so fierce, he was angry.
Facing the attack of this sword sect disciple, Chen Sanqiu did not dodge.
The disciple of sword sect was shocked to see that Chen Sanqiu didn't evade his attack.
Ha ha, a wild laugh.
"I've picked your limbs, and I'll see how rampant you are." The sword sect disciple laughed wildly, his eyes full of ferocity?
"Did you pick my limbs?" Chen Sanqiu snorted coldly, his voice was cold.
Just when Zhang Zhibai closed his eyes, the disciple of sword sect laughed wildly.
Chen Sanqiu moved.
Step on the ground.
There was a roar all over the ground.
The figure flashed in a flash.
It's like lightning.
One punch.
"Boom"
Hit this sword sect disciple in the chest.
"Click"
The cracking sound of chest ribs rang through the whole hall in an instant.
"Ah"
The sword sect disciple just had time to scream.
Chen Sanqiu hit the sword disciple again in the throat.
"Poof"
The sword sect disciple immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red instantly, and the scream stopped suddenly.
Later, Chen Sanqiu practiced four fists.
On the limbs of this sword sect disciple.
Every punch is accompanied by a sound of broken bones.
I feel numb when I hear it.
Zhang Zhibai shivered as he watched.
It's brutal.
The sword sect's disciples, who had been swaggering just now, fell to the ground like a pool of dead meat, covered with blood.
Only the eyes can move.
When I saw Chen Sanqiu, my eyes were full of horror. It seemed that what I saw was not a person, but a devil.
"If you want to cut off my limbs, I'll cut off your limbs. It's reasonable and fair." Chen Sanqiu squinted and said to the disciple of Jianzong who was lying on the ground like mud.
The sword sect disciple was so scared that he burst into tears and blinked his eyes to show his approval.
The fear of death swept through the body.
This kind of fear is too frightening to give yourself any chance to resist.
This sword sect disciple knew that he had no ability to resist.
If you dare to resist, you will die.
"Take it out and tell the disciple of Jianzong who was hit by me just now to take the man away, or I'll take it to feed the dog." Chen Sanqiu said to Zhang Zhibai lightly.
It's plain and overbearing.
Zhang Zhibai swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He was shivering with excitement.
I have been in alchemy for two years.
It was two years of humiliation, two years of humiliation, two years of oppression.
Once upon a time, I wanted to stand up and refuse the unreasonable demands of the disciples of Jianzong. I also wanted to beat them up.
Now, Chen has done everything he wants to do.
and.
It doesn't look like a lot of work.
Zhang Zhibai rushed to pick up the beaten half dead disciple of Jianzong. He went outside and found the beaten half dead disciple of Jianzong.
The sword sect disciple who had been bumped and flew back was angry.
But when I saw the tragedy of my companion.
The corners of the mouth puffed.
He immediately left behind a cruel word and rushed back to Jianzong with his companion.
After these two disciples left, the outer disciples of alchemy came here one by one yawning.