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

Zang Wenshan howled bitterly, a little desperate.

At this moment, the battle continued, but no one could come to save him.

All of their people were suppressed, and they were barely resisted and not taken down or killed.

Let’s look at Xiao Chen’s people... there are so many idle people, all watching the fun.

If they rushed forward, the battle might end soon.

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

Xiao Chen looked at Zang Wenshan and asked lightly.

"No...no, he hasn't begged me."

Zang Wenshan shook his head.

"oh."

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

The next second, Zang Wenshan's face became swollen visible to the naked eye.

"cough……"

Zang Wenshan opened his mouth and spit out two bloody teeth, which shows how cruel Xiao Chen slapped him in the face.

"He didn't ask you, what does this mean? It means that he is harder than you, it means that he is completely desperate, and knows that asking you is useless..."

Xiao Chen looked at Zang Wenshan with a very cold voice.

"Zang Wenshan, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to delay time?"

“…”

Zang Wenshan was silent.

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

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

“…”

Zang Wenshan didn't speak.

"Not to say it, right? Very good."

Xiao Chen nodded, a cold light flashed with his left hand, and a broken sword stabbed into Zang Wenshan's right shoulder.

Click.

The sword body was immersed in the trunk.

"ah!"

Zang Wenshan let out another shrill cry, trembling all over his body in pain.

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

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

"There are hundreds of unjust souls watching you... I have limited patience and 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... At that time, he will definitely lead a team of powerful men to destroy the Dragon Gate!"

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

It has been a while since we can survive the crisis after a while.

"Scare me, right?"

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

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

He said, taking out the silver needle.

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

Swish...

Under the silver needle.

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

Zang Wenshan wanted to struggle, but many wounds were torn apart, and the severe pain came, making him tremble all over.

"Is Zou Xiangming in Kunyumen or not? Who do you do for? Why do you choose Kunyu Mountains... Think about the answers to these three questions carefully and tell me later."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

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

"ah……"

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

The huge pain came, making his struggle even more intense.

Bang!

He struggled from the trunk and fell to the ground.

His shoulders, arms and legs had been torn apart by a broken sword, and his flesh was rolled up, looking shocking.

“Ahhhh…”

Zang Wenshan rolled on the ground and howled, and huge pain came like a tide, wave after wave.

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

Xiao Yi came over and said.

"I haven't found Zou Xiangming yet. Do you think there are people with Zou Xiangming here?"

"Not impossible."

Xiao Chen lit a cigarette and looked around. Seeing that they had completely gained the upper hand, he felt relieved.

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

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

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Even if Zou Xiangming is not here, there must be his people."

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

Xiao Chen asked again.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi was stunned: "I haven't seen it before, I just heard it... What do you mean is that Zou Xiangming is in Kunyumen, but no one knows it?"

"It's not impossible."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"As long as he just tells his identity, he can get into Kunyumen."

"It's unlikely. Although I haven't seen it before, there are so many people in Kunyumen now that there are always people who know him..."

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Even if he is in Kunyumen, he shouldn't be in his true form, otherwise the risk would be too great."

"You mean, he was dressed up?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

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

Xiao Yi nodded.

"He hasn't appeared for many years, so there will definitely be some changes. Those who know him may not be able to recognize him at a glance... After all, not everyone is like Xiao Zhao, who has a deep feud with him. No matter how big the change is, he can still recognize him."

"Yes, but unfortunately, Lao Zhao was in seclusion before, otherwise he might have discovered it long ago."

Xiao Chen said, and looked at Zhao Laomo again.
Chapter completed!