When they thought that Ye Chen might be practicing the legendary Vajra Indestructible, the eyes of several worshippers showed a hot light, but when they saw Ye Chen holding Xu Dongqing hostage with a smile on their faces, their surging hearts were as if they were poured with cold water on their heads.

This guy is not a good guy to mess with. It's better not to attack him, and don't be beaten like everyone else.

Not far away, the masked worshiper who was chased by Ye Chen was staring straight in the direction of Ye Chen, and the only eyes exposed outside were full of shock.

"Vajra is indestructible? Haha, you, the younger generation, really think that I am a young man who has just entered the martial arts world. Then Vajra is indestructible is just a legend. No one has seen it before. Do you have any evidence that the martial arts you practice are indestructible?"

Xu Dongqing, who was already surprised, had a stronger greed look in his eyes after hearing Ye Chen's words, and then spoke, intending to find out whether what Ye Chen said was true or false.

"I said, "Old guy, have you not figured out the situation yet? I am holding you hostage now. What qualifications do you have to ask me questions?"

Ye Chen said as he pressed the dagger in his hand against Xu Dongqing's neck again:

"Listen, it's still my time to rob. Those worshippers tell you, hurry up and stand up with me, and wait until I snatch the Xu first and then deal with you. Tell you all not to have the idea of ​​running away, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

While saying that, Ye Chen patted Xu Dongqing's head with his hand, which scared Xu Dongqing so much that he hurriedly straightened his head. There was a dagger under his neck. If he accidentally bumped into it, his life would be lost.

After escaping, Xu Dongqing's originally calm face showed a look of fear for the first time.

"Damn it! What are you going to do!"

"Are you old guy old, your ears not working? I just said it clearly. Now you want to rob and hand over everything you have before you!"

Ye Chen said as he acted as he wanted to slap Xu Dongqing again.

"Don't be ruthless! Do you know who I am? Do you know what I am? You dare to rob me. I think you are..."

"Bang!"

Before Xu Dongqing finished speaking, he was slapped in the head.

"What qualifications do you have to tell me about your identity? How can you not be robbed by other prisoners? You are special? I just can't stand you who are self-respecting and divide people into different levels of status. If you have a noble status, you are a human being, and everyone else deserves to be robbed, right?"

Ye Chen said, pointing to the worshippers behind him with different expressions, with a look of compassion on his face.

"Look at them, they are all living people, and they all rely on their own hands to make a living. You don't support them, why do you have to be looked down upon?"

Several worshippers were so sad when Ye Chen said that they were so sad. Thinking about it, they were in their seventies and eighties, and were looked down upon by a junior in their fifties and sixties all day long, and sometimes they were called back and forth. They were worshipped by the Ge family, so why should they be afraid of Xu Dongqing, who was also a worshiper?

Just because he is a gold medal worshiper? What does he have to do with him? He is not relying on him for his own income!

For a moment, several worshippers looked at Ye Chen with a different look, some of which were relieved and some of which were understood.

Hu Zi and others couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. These worshippers were so pitiful that they were fooled by Brother Chen.

Xu Dongqing had anger in his eyes and wanted to scold him, but Ye Chen's dagger was too close to him. He swallowed his mouth and saliva for fear of being wiped off his neck, let alone talking.

Seeing that his atmosphere was almost done, Ye Chen shook his left hand into the air and then quickly pointed at Xu Dongqing.

"Why can others be robbed by me? You can't do it. I don't believe this evil. Today, I will represent the people and the organization. I will strip you naked and let everyone see where you are so noble, whether you have more jjs than others, or more balls than others!"

"puff!"

When Xu Dongqing heard this, his chest was stuffy and a trace of blood was pissed off the corners of his mouth.

You have only had one more jj and one more ball. In your eyes, how do you understand it after a better person? Is it a deformity?

"Boy, I warn you not to be too sensible in doing things, and leave a line in everything, so you can meet again in the future!"

"If you don't listen, you will recite the scriptures."

Ye Chen looked at Xu Dongqing with a smile. His extremely mean expression made Xu Dongqing almost unable to get up. He wanted to fight Ye Chen desperately, but the broken blade pressed against his neck, leaving her helpless.

"Okay, do you have anything else to say? I have something to say, this person is the most democratic,"

Democracy, you are paralyzed! I am now chanting scriptures, and what will happen if I am a little later!

"What, I have nothing to say? If you have nothing to say, I'll do it."

Ye Chen said, and first reached out and picked up the ink-colored sword that Xu Dongqing had dropped beside him and grabbed it in his hand. He grabbed the sword in his hand, and Ye Chen's face was stunned.

This ink-colored long sword seems thin and light, but it is a bit of weight to buy. Ye Chen initially estimated that it was about five kilograms. The normal sword weight is usually around one kilogram. This sword is almost five times the weight of an ordinary iron sword.

Moreover, this sword is a one-handed sword. It is probably unlikely that ordinary people will use this sword to kill the enemy.

But how could such a thin sword have such weight?

Just when Ye Chen was puzzled, the ink-colored long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a clear sound of swords. The sword body kept trembling, as if he wanted to break free from Ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen's face changed. Could this sword be alive?

Xu Dongqing, who was restrained by Ye Chen, smiled coldly at this moment:

"Junior, you may be able to take away other things from me, but you can give up this sword. I have been with it for twenty-nine years. The two have long been separated from each other and are connected by blood. No one can use it except me. You will die of this heart!"

Ye Chen was startled when he heard this, and a deep shock flashed in his eyes when he looked at Xu Dongqing:

"Are you, you are the legendary sword man?!"

"laugh!"

Several bodyguards couldn't help laughing. Mr. Shen's mouth was so bad that he could think of such words. He was very strong and could not beat him, but he couldn't say it. He was just going to make a fuss to death.

"You don't have to show off your verbal advantage, nor do you have to try to anger me. This trick is good for others, but it is not easy for me!"

Xu Dongqing looked at Ye Chen beside him coldly, his eyes full of unfathomableness.
Chapter completed!