At the moment, after the wolf dodged, hiding in Chu Chen side, a pair of eyes, slightly ferocious staring at the purple shirt youth, revealed a bloodthirsty fighting spirit.

"Hello, I didn't hear me. I bought this monster for 5000 yuan. Please get out of the way."

Purple Shirt Youth saw Chu Chen motionless, even head also did not turn around, eyes twinkle, immediately cold drink a.

5000 yuan stone, buy my wolf?

Chu Chen's eyes flashed a trace of ridicule, the wolf even archaic alien can be deterred, certainly not small, a million can not sell, what's more, he has taken the wolf as his friend.

"Please go back, sir. I will not sell this monster."

Finish saying, Chu Chen poured a cup of wine, a drink, immediately, throat, stomach, as if the general fire, said to himself: good wine

Head also does not turn, a word rebuff, immediately look after oneself to drink, this attitude, clearly did not put Purple Shirt Youth in the eye.

"Ten thousand yuan stone, I ask you again, sell or not!" Purple Shirt Youth eye son cold light flash, staring at Chu Chen, a force on the body momentum, immediately released, to Chu Chen pressure.

"Not for sale!"

Light two words spread out, let purple shirt youth face a stiff, do not sell, this guy, so do not give face?

However, he didn't sell a monster of this size and 10000 yuan stones.

At the moment, at the moment, looking at Zichen, all the people in the hall hate to see the opportunity, so they leave the hall.

"Elder martial brother, how can this boy be so ungrateful? It's clear that you don't want to compare face with each other. Teach him a lesson."

Want the yellow skirt woman of the little wolf, said coldly and haughtily, such as looking at the idiot looking at Chu Chen.

This sentence, once ignited the drug introduction, the purple shirt youth was rejected, this is a stomach angry, at the moment, the yellow skirt woman said, let his head a hot, Chong Chu Chen cold drink: "do not know good or bad, you do not sell also have to sell."

Finish saying, stretch out the palm to grasp toward Chu Chen.

Chu Chen Mou son a cold, this person does not know the height of the earth, said not to sell, unexpectedly still want to hard.

Although this is the place of riots, Chu Chen does not want to provoke things, but there is trouble to find the upper body, can not hide, can only take action.

"Bang!" Chu Chen's hand, quickly stretched out, the Purple Shirt Youth's big hand, once grasped, like a big iron pincers general, let the purple shirt youth cannot move.

"You want it, do I want to sell it? If you don't sell, you have to do it? Ridiculous theory. Get out of here

Chu Chen turns back, the eye son that frightens a person is staring at Purple Shirt Youth, let his heart tremble.

This look, cold, with a cold killing opportunity, like a sharp sword blade, there is a very terrible sense of danger rising in the heart, as if being watched by a poisonous snake.

At the moment, the palm is caught, how can not get rid of, the strength of the other side, big let him imagine.

Just after chuchen finished drinking, a violent yuan force suddenly rushed, and with a bang, the purple shirt youth was lifted out directly by this force, and hit in front of the other four people. His face changed in an instant, and he looked at Chu Chen in disbelief.

The cultivation of the young man in purple is the wuchongtian of Lingwu realm. He was blown away by his move. However, he did not seem to spend much effort. At the moment, he was still sitting on the chair.

"A warrior with some strength." In the hall, many people saw this scene, their eyes stayed on Chu Chen for a moment, slightly surprised.

However, there are not too many surprises. In places of violence, such things happen too much. Some people are too strong. As a result, they provoke some low-key powerful warriors, but they eat a little.

"Asshole, I'll kill you."

The young man in purple clothes got up from the ground, drew out a long sword, and cut and killed Chu Chen fiercely.

Chu Chen put the wine glass, two fingers clamped a chopstick, suddenly shot out, and the sword hard collision together.

A common chopstick, at this time, the long sword was shocked, and a violent force swept through the blade of the sword again towards the purple shirt youth.

A shock in the body, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What a strong Yuan Li, this person should be eight times of Lingwu state." The crowd moved slightly when they saw the scene.

A chopstick, of course, does not have much power. The reason why it becomes powerful is that it has been instilled with Yuanli, so it can touch the sword.

"Judging from his young age, he already has such accomplishments. I don't know which super power he comes from."

Many people are interested in the origin of Chu Chen.

"Arrogant, do you know who we are? How dare you hurt elder martial brother Zhu?" The yellow skirt woman rushes Chu Chen to scold, the tone is not good.

"Ridiculous. If you come to buy me a monster, I won't sell it. This guy starts at me, robs me, and gets hurt by me. Instead, he questions me. I care who you are. I'll find out what you are."

Chu Chen sneered and glanced at the four people coldly, with a trace of heartlessness. Now that he is in the place of violence, he should do as the Romans do. Everything should be solved with fists. There is no need to say anything more. If someone offends me, I will do it."You want to die, together, kill him!"

Huang skirt woman extremely vicious said, the same draw out a sword, with the other three people, together to Chu Chen hand, said, to kill him.

Just because they don't sell, they have to kill people. This is too overbearing.

"A bunch of rubbish, get out of here!"

Chu Chen's feet stepped on the ground, and the whole ground trembled.

With a click, the benches around him were cracked because they couldn't bear the momentum.

Chu Chen blows out a fist, with incomparable momentum, surging Yuan Li, has the towering power, directly hit at the four people.

This punch is not to attack one person, but to attack four people at the same time.

With one enemy and four fists, the crowd's eyes changed slightly. I'm afraid these young men have provoked a hard stubble. Judging by the momentum, the black robed youth is not easy to provoke.

However, even if they are killed, they are the ones who asked for it. If they don't sell them, why do you rob them? Even if it's a place of riot, it's a bit overbearing.

In addition to the yellow skirt woman's sword, the other three used pure fist and leg martial arts to meet Chu Chen's fist.

After a huge sound exploded, Chu Chen's body, safe and sound, as for his face, four people fly out at the same time.

The sword used by the woman with yellow skirt is shot on the wall by the violent Yuan Li at the moment, and it is firmly fixed.

"The power of one punch, repel four people, so strong!"

A voice whispered out, people's eyes with a trace of surprise at Chu Chen, this black robed youth good low-key, disguised as a pig eating tiger, in fact, is an expert.

"Now, do you want my monster?"

Chu Chen step by step, with a fierce killing machine, a few steps down, came to the yellow skirt woman in front of his eyes like a sword, in his face of panic.

"You What do you want to do? I tell you, our Lord, is in the place of riot now. If you... "

Before the yellow skirt woman's threatening words were finished, a cruel slap fell on her face immediately. A mouthful of blood choked the words down and vomited them out directly.

"Short sighted." Chu Chen finish saying, it is a slap to take away again.

"Pa" incomparably loud percussion sound spreads out, all of a sudden, yellow skirt woman's white face, suddenly appeared a five finger red mark, half of the face was swollen up.

"Die!"

All of a sudden, a sharp cry came from behind. The young man in purple clothes, holding a long sword, launched a sneak attack from behind Chu Chen with a sharp sword, which was extremely fast.

The next second, he Chu Chen as if to be stabbed.

In fact, it is also true. This sword, with a whiff, stabbed Chu Chen and runs through it.

People's eyes are up, killed?

"I didn't want to kill you, but now, I'm going to die."

However, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared, and a palm flashed to the proud young man in purple. The color of joy on his face solidified in an instant.

Virtual shadow, their own stab, only virtual shadow, the other side's real body has long dodged, but the speed is too fast, the shadow remains in shape.

Chu Chen's palm, hard clap, click, Purple Shirt Youth chest ribs all broken, mouth is full of blood foam, facial expression, solidification to eternity!

After killing one person, Chu Chen drew out his black sword, and a cold light shot out. When people reflected it again, the other four people had become a corpse in front of Chu Chen.

After a brief silence, people took a deep breath of cold air.

Murder, in the place of violence, is staged every day, but at the moment, we are still a little surprised.

Too fast!

Killing, in his hands, is like an art.

"Do you see how he killed the four men?" Someone asked in doubt.

The crowd around them shook their heads one after another. All of them didn't see it clearly. They only saw a flash of cold light, and then all four people died.

"Maybe it's his sword technique, the immortal sword of killing."

"Sword?"

"Well, it's a sword. Look at his back, there seems to be a huge sword."

After that, the crowd looked in their eyes. Sure enough, on Chu Chen's back, he found a sword. He was a master at using the sword. The sword came out and drank blood.