401: C401 Criminals

C401 Criminals

Waves of energy rolled through the mountains, destroying the dead leaves.

The trees were destroyed, blood dyed the night sky red.

Yan Tongtong was running, even though she was young and could not control the fear in her heart.

Tears kept flowing out of her face.

But she could only listen to Yan Zhi's words. Run. Don't stop.

This sentence was like a curse, rolling in Yan Tongtong's mind and refusing to listen.

Suddenly, she was pulled down by a branch. Yan Tongtong's pants were torn and even her calf was injured.

She gritted her teeth and only looked forward. She struggled to get up with difficulty and continued to run forward.

She did not even know what was waiting for her in front of her. What was...

Just as Yan Tongtong dragged her aching legs forward, a figure suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Yan Tongtong instinctively staggered back and collapsed onto the ground.

She looked through the night and looked at the person in front of her in horror.

"Don't be afraid!"

A familiar voice sounded. Under the moonlight, Chen Yi's face was reflected in Yan Tongtong's eyes.

"Brother Chen Yi!"

At this moment, Yan Tongtong seemed to have been suppressed to the extreme. The four words made people's hearts ache.

Chen Yi quietly looked at Yan Tongtong. He waved his hand slightly and Yan Tongtong appeared in his arms. Her magic power slowly flowed into Yan Tongtong's body to comfort her.

In the night, Chen Yi looked into the distance. As Yan Tongtong's breathing gradually became even in his arms, he stepped lightly and walked towards the place where the Grandmasters were fighting.

In less than ten breaths, Chen Yi appeared in that messy place.

Many parts of Yan Zhi's body were already badly mutilated. His right arm and legs were covered in blood.

Opposite Yan Zhi was an old man and a middle-aged man in his forties.

He was a late Gang Stage, a Gang Stage, and two Grandmasters.

The old man stood at the side with his hands behind his back. He looked at Yan Zhi as if he was looking at a dead man.

The other middle-aged man was rubbing his palms together, treating Yan Zhi like a wooden stake for practicing martial arts.

"Feiwen, don't delay for too long!"

The old man was starting to get impatient.

"Uncle, this is a rare opportunity. I want to try the martial arts I learned recently." Chu Feiwen grinned. "He's going to die anyway. Why don't you give it a try?"

The old man was impatient, but he did not say anything.

Yan Zhi's face was full of blood. One of his eyes had been pierced through. It was unusually ferocious and terrifying.

His breathing had become chaotic, and there wasn't much Stellar Energy left in his body.

"Chu family!"

Yan Zhi's eyes were no longer bright. He knew very well that he couldn't escape this time.

It was fine if he died, but... he was worried about his daughter.

His daughter should have lived a very happy life. Not to mention being rich and powerful, at least it was smooth sailing.

After going to university, find a similar family, get married and have children...

Yan Zhi looked at Chu Feiwen. All of this had been ruined by the Chu family.

"I have never done anything wrong in my life, but I have to end up like this!"

"Chu family!"

Yan Zhi let out a miserable laugh. These two people in front of him wouldn't let his daughter live.

A child of a few years old, no matter how far he ran, where could he run to? How could he compare to a Grandmaster?

Chu Feiwen moved. He suddenly stomped his foot, and his eyes flashed. With a flash, he appeared under Yan Zhi. He formed a fist with one hand, and from the bottom up, he looked like a cannon.

Boom!

As the Gang Qi attached itself to the fist, Chu Feiwen's eyes shone brightly.

Just as the fist landed on Yan Zhi's chest, Yan Zhi clenched it tightly with one hand.

His five fingers were like wooden sticks, broken in an instant, but he didn't let go.

The punch landed on his chest, and Yan Zhi's body rose into the air.

"Wah!"

A large mouthful of blood was spat out. Chu Feiwen instinctively wanted to move away, but found his arm shaking.

Yan Zhi's head hit the mouthful of blood that he spat out. His hair was almost drenched in blood. It was as if he was smashing his head at Chu Feiwen.

"You're courting death!"

Chu Feiwen flew into a rage. He stomped his foot and unleashed his Stellar Energy, but the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Yan Zhi's arm twisted, but Chu Feiwen suddenly jumped back and dodged Yan Zhi's deadly attack.

Yan Zhi fell from the sky. The soil was wet and soft. It was unknown whether it was because of this, or because it was stained with his blood.

There was a fishy smell in his nose. Yan Zhi was powerless to rise again. He lifted one of his eyes and looked at Chu Feiwen, who was wiping the blood off his arm through the blood.

Chu Feiwen's face was full of disgust and anger, as if his arm was stained with something dirty.

Yan Zhi's eyes were devoid of hatred. He only had a trace of a bitter smile on his face.

Even his desperate attack did not hurt Yan Zhi in the slightest.

This was his fate. He had never made a grave mistake in his life, but he wanted his family to be destroyed and his people to die.

To others, their lives were just as weak as an ant's.

They were the same people in the world. One was in the sky while the other was in the mud.

"Life?"

Yan Zhi closed his eyes. Just as Yan Zhi was waiting for his death, suddenly, a muffled sound and Chu Feiwen's angry shout came from in front of him.

"Who!?"

Chu Feiwen was so angry that he wanted to kill Yan Zhi. But just as he was about to attack Yan Zhi, there was actually a sneak attack from a distance!?

Chu Feiwen raised his eyes and looked around angrily, looking for the attacker.

The old man lifted his eyes. Through the moonlight, he looked at a tree. There was a person standing on the branches and leaves, and the leaves and leaves did not sink.

Under the moonlight, a young man of eighteen stood quietly with a girl in his arms.

Those eyes did not have any emotions, nor did they have any hostility.

"Kid, you are Yan Zhi's reinforcement!?"

Chu Feiwen also saw Chen Yi and could not help but shout out angrily.

There was actually someone who could save Yan Zhi in this deep forest!?

Chen Yi tapped his feet lightly. He looked at Yan Zhi who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured. He held the girl in one hand and spread out his other hand. Golden magic power lit up. It was as if the light slowly drifted down and landed in Yan Zhi's body.

Yan Zhi's body trembled slightly. He seemed to have sensed something.

"Don't move now that you are so seriously injured." Chen Yi said lightly, "Although it was in time, you should have done it earlier."

Yan Zhi seemed to see some light in the darkness. "Chen..."

Chen Yi's nonchalant attitude made Chu Feiwen furious.

"Kid, I'm talking to you. You didn't hear me?!"

"A cultivator? Which sect's junior are you from, to actually be so rude!?"

He looked at Chen Yi, his eyes burning with anger.

In his eyes, Chen Yi was just a junior. Chu Feiwen was a grandmaster in both age and strength. None of them could be compared with the young man.

"Feiwen!" The late Gang Stage Grandmaster of the Chu family raised his hand.

He looked at Chen Yi. He said lightly: "I am Chu Wefeng from Eastern Mountain Chu family."

"This person killed people in the Eastern Mountain's Chu family. He is an extremely evil person. Our uncle and nephew have traveled a long way to take revenge. Why do you stop him?!"

Chu Wefeng was not like Chu Feiwen. China was so big that its master's name was shocking. One side didn't mean that they were fearless.

Jiangnan had always had hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The young man in front of him was a cultivator at such a young age, so the background behind him was probably not weak either.

He was only here for revenge. He did not want to complicate things.

Chen Yi lifted his eyes slightly. He hugged Yan Tongtong and said indifferently. "I heard that the people from the Chu family killed his family. That's why he came to the Chu family to kill someone in a fit of anger. "

His words caused Chu Wefeng and Chu Feiwen's expressions to change slightly.

Chu Wefeng's expression darkened slightly. He looked at Chen Yi and knew that Chen Yi did not come here by accident. He had come here to save someone.

"What do you mean by killing his whole family?! My nephew was just drunk for a moment. He drove and bumped into Chen Yi. He did not do it on purpose!"

"Even if he committed any crime, it's not his place to teach him a lesson. What's more, he killed someone!?"

Besides, the Chu family is an aristocratic family. How can the direct descendants of our Chu family be compared to the old and the weak?!" Chu Feiwen's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of killing intent, "They are just commoners. If they die, then so be it. If he dares to enter the Chu family and kill people, then he is courting death! "

The world suddenly quieted down.

Chen Yi quietly looked at Chu Feiwen. Chu Wefeng's expression also changed.

He took a deep breath. "It seems that you must stop him. Since that's the case, don't blame us!"

Chu Wefeng's eyes were filled with killing intent. There was a faint condensation of Stellar Energy in his body, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Yi's path of retreat.

Chen Yi suddenly smiled. Under the moonlight, his smile was somewhat cold.

"So that's how it is. To all of you, ordinary people are just commoners?"

"The pride of aristocratic families has already reached such an extent!"

His indifferent words suffused the night sky, yet Chu Feiwen had already taken a step forward.

"Kid, you should cherish the opportunity to speak!"

Chu Feiwen took a step forward, and he suddenly drew a short blade from behind him.

Although he was arrogant and domineering, he knew that cultivators were not easy to deal with.

A pair of cruel eyes appeared in front of Chen Yi and slashed at his neck.

Under the moonlight, the blade light was as cold as ice. However, this short blade suddenly stopped on the right side of Chen Yi's neck.

Chu Feiwen's expression changed. He felt as if the dagger in his hand had fallen into steel.

Something was not right!

Before Chu Feiwen could retreat, Suddenly, he felt a tearing pain in his abdomen, and the Stellar Energy in his body dissipated at this moment.

Chu Wefeng was very far away, but his eyes were stunned.

He looked at Chen Yi, who was standing quietly on the spot with Yan Tongtong in one hand, and his other hand easily pierced through Chu Feiwen's abdomen.

One hand was full of blood, dripping down. Under the moonlight, it was extremely terrifying.

What terrified Chu Wefeng the most was that Chen Yi had never looked at the blade in Chu Feiwen's hand from the beginning to the end.

It was as if he had expected that the blade in Chu Feiwen's hand would stop.

"That's not right. This person is definitely not as simple as Rite Cultivation Immortal Master!"

"Feiwen is a Grandmaster, and his body is extremely strong. How can a cultivator reach such a level?"

Chu Wefeng didn't have the time to grieve or grieve. He could only feel a chill running through his entire body.

At this moment, Chen Yi's eyes finally moved. He looked at Chu Feiwen, whose body was trembling and filled with fear.

"You, you..." Chu Feiwen was still alive, but he could still speak.

"Who allowed you to speak in front of me?"

Chen Yi spoke. The coldness in his eyes was like an extreme glacier.

"Hmm?"

"Useless people!"0

Chen Yi shook his arm. Chu Feiwen's body of a Grandmaster suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist...

There was nothing left in this world!

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