Thirty miles southwest of the ancient city of Jinling, there is a mountain.

This mountain produces a kind of flower called Yuhibis, and is therefore named Yuhua Mountain.

Late at night, Li Chen, with Lin Xuanfei and Mo Xi's hands, climbing a mountain and looking at it.

On the top of the mountain, the cold wind blew, lifting the ends of Mo Xi and Lin Xuanfei's hair, and blowing the corners of Li Chen's clothes.

In the sky, the moon is like a jade plate. Under the ground, flowers bloom all over the garden.

Looking into the distance, the waves are sparkling. Beauties are accompanying you.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Li Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "What a good weather to kill people!"

He said it casually, just like eating and sleeping.

Mo Xi grew up in the military dean since childhood, and it is not surprising that these bloody killings were commonplace.

However, Concubine Lin Xuan was different. She was born into a scholarly family and had never seen any blood. For a moment, she seemed very nervous.

"Brother Li Chen, do you often kill people?"

Li Chen nodded and replied, "Yes, why are you scared?"

Concubine Lin shook her head and said, "No, Brother Li Chen, the people you killed must be bad people!"

Li Chen smiled but said nothing. This girl was too naive. In her world, I'm afraid she simply thought: there were only good people and bad people.

But in this world, there are no absolute good people, nor absolute bad people, but only absolute interests.

Just as Sima Qian said in "Records of the Grand Historian": The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.

"Li Chen, look, they seem to be here!"

When Mo Xi heard the movement at the foot of the mountain, he hurriedly stretched out his white little hand and reminded Li Chen.

Li Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible cold light burst out from it.

"Hmph, a group of native chickens and dogs actually dare to die!"

But in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred warriors including Cheng Dahai, Wan Chengfeng, Ye Canghai all surrounded him in chaos.

There are also some bold wealthy businessmen who are following from afar, hoping to witness this shocking battle with their own eyes.

Cheng Dahai came up and relied on his old age and barked like a mad dog.

"Li Chen, I think you are young and have a hard time in cultivation. As long as you hand over the Spirit Crystal and Juding Pill, our cultivators will take the lead in benevolence and righteousness, and we will never make things difficult for you!"

Li Chen grinned and said, "Haha, if you want the spiritual crystals and elixirs in my hand, you can come up and fight for them, why bother to find these high-sounding reasons?"

"Li Chen, don't think that you know some basic skills and think that you are invincible in the world. Let me tell you the truth, you are almost far away!"

"What do you want to do with him? He will know that he is afraid of such a stubborn person who is not able to see the coffin and does not shed tears. Sprinkle him some blood and he will know that he is afraid."

"Swish!"

At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared.

A black shadow attacked Li Chen's flank life gate like a dormant poisonous snake.

His speed was very fast, like a storm. There was a dagger in his hand, shining brightly under the moonlight.

Seeing someone attacking, Li Chen raised a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"court death!"

As soon as the words came out, Li Chen shook his sleeves, picked up a green leaf with his two fingers, and threw it out through the air.

"blow!"

The green leaves break through the sky and face the dark shadows.

"ah!"

Immediately, I heard a scream like a pig slaughtering.

The black shadow's choking throat was penetrated by the green leaves, and blood gushed out like a stream. The grass was dyed red and the eyes of everyone present were dyed red.

All leaves and flowers can kill people!

This is at least a half-step innate method.

Moreover, judging from his skillful techniques, he might be a real innate master.

However, no one could believe that Cheng Dahai, Wan Chengfeng and others were a congenital master.

After all, he is too young, but he is just a young man.

Even Li Lingtian, the first Chinese martial arts master, the undefeated myth, and the God of the National Protection Army, was only in his thirties that he realized the innate enlightenment.

But even if Li Chen is not a martial arts master, he can easily kill a master with great internal strength by just looking at him with a green leaf. Everyone knows that this person is definitely not an ordinary person.

Not to mention others, even the most powerful Cheng Dahai, Wan Chengfeng and Ye Canghai, the three masters with peak internal strength, knew in their hearts that even with Li Chen's hand that Ye Killer just now, he had no chance of winning against Li Chen alone.

These people originally had their own ulterior motives. Now they were surprised to find that Li Chen was not a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by others, so they all stopped and watched.

They all began to look around, hoping that the people around them could take the initiative to try Li Chen's depth. It would be better to fight both sides and let their fisherman benefit.

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "Didn't you shouted so fiercely just now? Why are you mute now?"

Suddenly, the scene was silent and no one answered. Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at you, looking at you.

"Haha, I think you are all people who sell first-time brands. Let's talk, who will kill you first?"

While speaking, Li Chen deliberately raised his middle finger to them with contempt.

"You uncle, I don't believe in evil. Can you still make a fuck if you don't have a single little doll with all your hair?"

Wan Chengfeng, who was the most popular, shouted suddenly, pulled out an arc-shaped scimitar, and slashed towards Li Chen.

"Cut the sabre and kill!"

With a loud shout, the arc-shaped scimitar in Wan Chengfeng's hand turned into thousands of war horses, neighing to the sky, and running wildly.

On the other hand, Li Chen was like a small boat in the rolling waves, shaking, and it seemed that he could be swallowed up by the huge waves at any time.

Facing Wan Chengfeng's sure-killing sword, Li Chen still stood with his hands behind his back, without any intention of dodging.

Mo Xi and Lin Xuanfei next to him were both scared to death.

Especially Lin Xuanfei, she was so scared that she covered her eyes with her little hands and didn't dare to look at it.

Cheng Dahai, Wang Zifu and others were shocked when they saw that Li Chen did not dodge at all.

"Is he scared to death? Why don't he hide?"

"A sword like this domineering, even a master of martial arts, wouldn't he dare to fight against bare hands, right?"

"Haha, I think Li Chen is so proud. He thinks he knows some superficial skills, but he feels that he is invincible in the world and can underestimate the heroes in the world!"

...

When Wan Chengfeng saw that Li Chen did not dodge, he felt a little happy. He was a martial arts master with the peak of internal strength. He tried his best to cut out this sword, like a thousand troops, and was as powerful as thunder. Even a true martial arts master could still use this sword to fight head-on.

What's more, Li Chen is only twenty years old. How could he be a martial arts master if he doesn't have a single doll with hair?

"Li Chen, go to die!"

Just when the poisonous snake-like scimitar in Wan Chengfeng's hand was about to stab Li Chen in the throat, Li Chen took a step forward and shouted coldly.

"You dare to show off in front of me if you have a trick?"

"Break it for me!"

The words were still hovering in the air, and he used his fingers as a sword and slashed at Wan Chengfeng's blade.

"Click!"

The scimitar, which was as powerful as a tiger, broke on the spot, and half of it was thrown into the air.

Li Chen looked up at the broken blade in the air and smiled coldly at Wan Chengfeng.

"I said that if you don't call out your Xiang tonight, my surname will not be Li!"

As soon as the ending sound landed, Li Chen shouted in the air.

"Come on the knife!"

"Chop me!"

Before Wan Chengfeng could come back from the shock, the broken blade stabbed straight towards him. Moreover, it was impartial, just stabbed his sphincter muscle.

Wan Chengfeng was incontinent on the spot. With a "puff" sound, Huang Cancan's babe gushed out of his chrysanthemums, and the stench continued...
Chapter completed!