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4717 Go to(2/2)

"Ah... Xiao Chen, please... let me go..."

Zang Wenshan howled miserably, feeling a little desperate.

At this moment, the fighting is still going on, but no one can come to save him.

Their people were all suppressed and could only barely resist without being captured or killed.

Looking at the people on Xiao Chen's side... there were quite a few idle, all watching the fun.

If they charge forward, the battle may be over immediately.

"Let you go? Did Chen Tianming beg you like this a few days ago?"

Xiao Chen looked at Zang Wenshan and asked calmly.

"No...no, he didn't ask me."

Zang Wenshan shook his head.

"oh."

Xiao Chen nodded, raised his hand, and slapped Zang Wenshan hard on the face.

The next second, Zang Wenshan's face became visibly swollen.

"cough……"

Zang Wenshan opened his mouth and spit out two bloody teeth, which showed how cruel Xiao Chen's slap was.

"He didn't beg you. What does that mean? It means that he is tougher than you. It means that he is completely desperate and knows that begging you is useless..."

Xiao Chen looked at Zang Wenshan, his voice was extremely cold.

"Zang Wenshan, don't think that I don't know your thoughts, don't you just want to delay time?"

"..."

Zang Wenshan was silent.

"Come, tell me, will Zou Xiangming come to save you? If he comes, I can give you a chance to delay time and let you survive..."

Xiao Chen weighed the broken sword in his hand and said.

"..."

Zang Wenshan said nothing.

"You won't say it, right? That's good."

Xiao Chen nodded, a cold light flashed in his left hand, and the broken sword pierced Zang Wenshan's right shoulder.

Click.

The sword body was sunk into the tree trunk.

"ah!"

Zang Wenshan let out a shrill scream again, his whole body shaking with pain.

"Zang Wenshan, look in that direction..."

Xiao Chen grabbed Zang Wenshan's hair and asked him to look in the direction of Kunyu Gate.

"There are hundreds of innocent souls watching you there... My patience is limited, I hope you can cooperate well, otherwise I will make you unable to survive or die."

"Xiao Chen, you...if you dare to kill me, my master will not let you go...when the time comes, he will definitely lead a large group of strong men to destroy Longmen!"

Zang Wenshan gritted his teeth. Since begging for mercy was useless, he planned to bear it.

It has been a while, and if we hold on for a while longer, we may be able to overcome the crisis.

"Scaring me, huh?"

Xiao Chen smiled and patted Zang Wenshan's face gently.

"Okay, Zang Wenshan, I'll have some fun with you..."

He said and took out the silver needle.

In the distance, Brother Qian and the others saw Xiao Chen taking out the silver needle, and their bodies trembled subconsciously. There was nothing they could do, the shadow was too big.

Uh-huh...

Pricked by a silver needle.

"Xiao Chen, what did you do to me!"

Zang Wenshan tried to struggle, but many wounds were torn and severe pain hit him, making his whole body tremble.

"Is Zou Xiangming here at Kunyumen? Who do you work for? Why did you choose Kunyu Mountains... these three questions, think about the answers carefully and tell me later."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"If there is an answer to a question that dissatisfies me, then you will have to continue to suffer."

"ah……"

Before Xiao Chen could finish speaking, Zang Wenshan's screams became even louder.

Huge pain hit him, making him struggle even more intensely.

Bang!

He struggled down from the tree trunk and fell to the ground.

His shoulders, arms and legs had been torn apart by the broken sword, and the flesh and blood were rolled around, looking shocking.

"Ahhhh..."

Zang Wenshan was rolling on the ground, howling miserably, and the huge pain was like a tide, coming in waves.

"Several old monsters and many innate strong men have arrived... It shouldn't take long for them to arrive."

Xiao Yi came over and said.

"Zou Xiangming hasn't been found yet. Do you think there is anyone with Zou Xiangming here?"

"It's not impossible."

Xiao Chen lit up a cigarette and looked around. Seeing that their side had the upper hand, he felt relieved.

"Old Xiao, do you think Zou Xiangming will be at Kunyumen?"

"It's hard to say, but it's definitely possible."

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Even if Zou Xiangming is not here, there must be someone from him."

"Have you met Zou Xiangming? Or do you know what Zou Xiangming looks like?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi was startled: "I haven't seen it, I just heard about it... You mean, Zou Xiangming is at Kunyumen, but no one knows him?"

"It's not impossible."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"As long as he casually reveals his identity, he can sneak into Kunyumen."

"It's unlikely. Although I haven't met him, there are so many people in Kunyumen now, and there is always someone who knows him..."

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Even if he is in Kunyumen, he should not be in his true colors, otherwise the risk will be too great."

"You mean, he's in disguise?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"It's not impossible. As long as you disguise yourself a little and keep a low profile, it will be difficult for others to recognize you."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"He hasn't appeared for many years, so there will definitely be some changes. People who know him may not be able to recognize him at a glance... After all, not everyone is like Xiao Zhao and has a blood feud with him. Even if the changes are drastic, they can still recognize him.

come out."

"That's right. It's a pity that Lao Zhao was in seclusion before, otherwise he might have discovered it long ago."

Xiao Chen said and looked at Old Demon Zhao again.
Chapter completed!
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