1717: C1717 Self-seeking Pathway

C1717 Self-seeking Pathway

"Hey, why aren't you taking out all of your things? Must we beat you up before we do that? " The short-haired man said angrily.

"That's right, take it out quickly, hehe." By his side, Luya laughed as well.

At this moment, another group of thugs gathered over.

The surrounding thugs also looked at Chen Shaofeng with smiles on their faces, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

They were all mortals, and towards cultivators, they all had feelings of reverence and hatred.

When they saw a cultivator in trouble, they felt indescribably happy.

Normally speaking, no one would dare to provoke a cultivator like this.

But this was the continent of the Lizhou, not the Five Elements Realm.

Many common sense within Five Elements Realm was useless here.

Even if they were mortals, they could still fight against cultivators here.

All of this was because they had the 'power' to resist.

A person without power would be unable to resist even if they wanted to.

These mortal ruffians wore special equipment. Although they were very afraid of Chen Shaofeng, they still had cultivators with Genuine Immortal Stage on their side.

If it was the Five Elements Realm, with this Genuine Immortal Stage cultivator alone, bringing along a group of mortals, they definitely would not dare to do such a thing.

The battle power of the common people in the Five Elements Realm was extremely weak. They simply could not compare to the ordinary people in the Li Continent.

Almost everyone in the continent of the Lizhou had a spear, which barely had the offensive power of a Genuine Immortal Stage cultivator.

Don't just think that there was only one Genuine Immortal Stage cultivator present, the rest were all mortals. If there was an ordinary Genuine Immortal Stage cultivator here, forget about defeating the short-haired man, perhaps even this group of mortals would not be able to defeat him.

The firearms of the Lizhou Continent had slightly closed the gap between mortals and cultivators.

Possessing powerful firearms would allow mortals to already have the ability to harm Genuine Immortal Stage cultivators.

"Why aren't you taking something out? "Forget it, let me take it."

A hooligan suddenly ran out.

When the short-haired man saw him, he instructed, "Be careful. The opponent is a cultivator, after all. He might resist."

The little hooligan laughed coyly, "Boss, it's nothing. Even if he's a cultivator, if he wasn't, his strength would be the same as us. We just need to be careful of him casting the technique. That kind of instantaneous release of immortal arts is not something that can be learned so easily. Otherwise, how could this fellow fall to such a state? "

Because there were snipers aiming at him from above, the little hooligan was not afraid. On the contrary, he was very excited.

The little hooligan ran in front of Chen Shaofeng, wearing a special glove on his hand, intending to take away Chen Shaofeng's belongings with his own hands.

This little hoodlum was also a mortal who was often bullied by cultivators. Ever since he ran from Five Elements Realm to the Lizhou Continent, although his life did not improve much, at the very least, he could already make faces at the Genuine Immortal Stage cultivators.

The little hoodlum couldn't help but feel like a sovereign when he personally took away the things of the cultivators who used to be high and mighty.

Even the boss with short purple hair needed to rope them in. If this was in the Five Elements Realm, how could this be possible?

"Let me see what it is..." The little hoodlum reached out his hand towards Chen Shaofeng.

At this moment, Chen Shaofeng made his move.

Aura instantly surged out from his body and wrapped around his hands, causing him to appear as if he was wearing a pair of steel gloves.

Chen Shaofeng grabbed the little hoodlum's hand and used his strength.

Ka-cha! *

The little hoodlum's arm bones were directly crushed by Chen Shaofeng!

"Wow, wow, wow!" The little hooligan's right hand was crippled, causing his entire face to contort in pain.

The little hoodlum desperately tried to get away from Chen Shaofeng's hand, but he found that Chen Shaofeng was like a mountain, unshakable.

In this instant, the little hooligan's intuition made him realize that the guy in front of him was definitely not just a Genuine Immortal Stage cultivator.

The little hoodlum had also relied on his weapon's power to bully the cultivation of Genuine Immortal Stage with the rest of the people, so even if it was their strength, it was still far from being this strong!

The little hooligan felt as if he was facing a prehistoric beast, a humanoid monster!

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, Chen Shaofeng actually pinched the little hoodlum's right hand into a minced meat. Chen Shaofeng took off his right hand with a little force.

Chen Shaofeng held the man's right hand in his hand, and when he let go again, a bloody ball of meat fell to the ground.

"AHH@@ "The little gangster was frightened and frightened. His face was deathly pale as he looked at his severed right hand. The bones in it were exposed.

The next moment, Chen Shaofeng kicked out and sent the little hoodlum flying.

The little hooligan flew out like a cannonball and landed on the opposite wall with a bang.

After being kicked by Chen Shaofeng, the little hoodlum was killed on the spot. The huge impact made him stick to the wall.

The scene of the little hooligan dying was not witnessed by the others.

They only saw Chen Shaofeng suddenly jump up after breaking his comrade's hand.

What kind of ability was this to bully mortals?

"This bastard!" "Fire!" The short-haired man gave the order and the three snipers with guns pulled the triggers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three ear-piercing sounds rang out, followed by the sound of the target being hit.

A person fell straight into a pool of blood.

Upon seeing this, the short-haired man could not help but sneer, "If I had known earlier, why would I have done it this way? If you were to obediently hand over the items, wouldn't you be kowtowing? "Hahaha..."

By his side, Luya also said, "Alas, the good clothes worn by this person are most likely made from very good materials."

These guns were of the powerful type, if a cultivator was not prepared, even a Martial Immortal Stage cultivator would be injured.

It was only natural for this fat sheep like cultivator to die.

Following that, Lu Ya ran over and prepared to take the items from Chen Shaofeng's corpse.

But as he turned the body over, he saw a familiar face.

It was actually their comrade!

"Boss!" The one who died was not that fat sheep! It's our people! " He turned to look at the short-haired man.

"What did you say?!" The short-haired man was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly walked forward.0

Sure enough, when he saw the dead man's face, he suddenly realized that it was one of their mortal companions!

The short-haired man turned around and looked around. Other than the little hooligan who was kicked to death by Chen Shaofeng, there was indeed one less person.

"Strange! That person was clearly standing there! How did you suddenly become one of us? " Green said in horror.

An ominous premonition surged into the short haired man's heart.

It was unknown when, but the alley had become eerie.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The one who was hit was Luya. He had been hit by the gun and his head exploded on the spot.

The sound of gunshots came from one of the three snipers.

"Bastard!" Where did you guys fight?! " The short-haired man roared angrily.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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