"Shut up!" The maid known as "Sister Lan" said coldly: "Zhao Quan, you will regret it, the Zhao family will not let you go!"

"Is that the only thing you can say?" Zhao Quan laughed and looked at Ding Hai, who laughed wildly and said, "Zhao Quan, it seems that this girl doesn't like you, if that's the case, kill her later." After Young Master Zhao snatches that thing, let my elder brother help you train it."

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, everyone behind him burst into laughter, and many people kept looking at Sister Lan. Seeing the expressions of these people, Sister Lan's expression suddenly became miserable.

The son surnamed Zhao was even trembling with anger, and it was obvious at a glance that he and the maidservants around him should have some relationship other than master and servant.

"Hey, don't gossip, let's go!" Ding Hai smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone around immediately surrounded him.

But at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded from the side: "I never thought that I would encounter vendettas in the realm of cultivating immortals while wandering around in the secular world. Is my luck good or bad?"

The sudden sound stunned everyone in the small valley. Mr. Zhao and Sister Lan at the side turned their heads one after another. On a big tree not far away, a man was sitting with his feet crossed, holding a Drink a pot of wine by yourself.

This man, of course, was Chen Zhi who had been chasing him all the way, he took another sip of wine, smacked his mouth and said: "Hey, the surname is Zhao, the Zhao family, but the Zhao family of Wanbaozhai?"

Originally, Chen Zhi didn't intend to join in the fun, but after hearing these people mention the Zhao family, he couldn't help but think of a very famous family of cultivating immortals in the northern part of the Tianding Empire—the Wanbao Zhao family. There are some small sects, mainly the Zhao family, which runs a very famous chamber of commerce on the Tianwu Continent——Wanbaozhai.

The reason why Chen Zhi came to the Tianding Empire this time was mainly to sell the magical weapons on his body. If this young master surnamed Zhao is really from the Wanbao Zhao family, it would be good to save him.

The son surnamed Zhao looked at Chen Zhi, he was taken aback for a moment, and then the scene of Chen Zhi using the probing spell to probe his own cultivation in the restaurant sounded, and he immediately cupped his hands and said: "Exactly, the junior Zhao Ying is the direct line of the current Patriarch of the Wanbao Zhao family. .”

Seeing Mr. Zhao introducing his background, Chen Zhi couldn't help but laugh. This guy doesn't look at the current situation?

However, this young man surnamed Zhao is a bit simple and honest, but it does not mean that the maids around him are simple and honest. When Sister Lan saw Chen Zhi, she said loudly as if she had caught a life-saving straw: "If fellow Taoists are willing to help, Wanbao Zhao's family will definitely have some help in the future." Thanks a lot!"

Compared with the son surnamed Zhao, this servant girl obviously knows the world, and she thanked her very much as soon as she opened her mouth, for fear that Chen Zhi would leave because of the crowd.

Chen Zhi rubbed his chin and was about to speak, but he didn't want Ding Hai to snort coldly and say, "Who is Fellow Daoist! What's the relationship with Wanbao Zhao's family?"

After Chen Zhi opened his mouth, Ding Hai found out that Chen Zhi was a monk of the fifth level of concentration. Although he didn't know what level of concentration Chen Zhi was, in his opinion, even if Chen Zhi was a monk of the fifth level of concentration, there were so many of them. There will be no fear.

"I don't know." Chen Zhi spread his hands and said.

Ding Hai laughed loudly and said: "Since that's the case, don't meddle in other people's business. After all, it's not easy to cultivate one's concentration. Don't lose your life just because of being dizzy for a while!"

Following his laughter, the monks around turned to Chen Zhi one after another, or took out magical weapons, or picked up magic formulas, clearly showing that there are many people bullying the few.

As for Zhao Ying and his maid, these people didn't care much. They didn't pay much attention to a seriously injured cultivator who concentrated his mind and a cultivator who had exhausted his aura.

Hearing Ding Hai's threatening words, Chen Zhi suddenly laughed, threw off the flagon, kicked his feet and landed on the ground, and said calmly: "I just want to meddle in this business, you guys, how can you?" How about it?"

When Ding Hai heard this, he didn't intend to say any more, and said fiercely: "Kill!"

As soon as he gave an order, he took Zhao Quan beside him and another cultivator who concentrated his mind, and rushed to Chen Zhi first, while two of the thirteen Qi refining cultivators behind him rushed to Zhao Ying, and the other ten people all fought , A series of low-level spells attacked Chen Zhi.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhi was faster than them. When Ding Hai let out the killing word, Chen Zhi suddenly made a tactic, and let out a loud shout. None of the monks of the Hehuan Sect's Concentration Level [-] could resist, let alone Ding Hai's people. Chen Zhi yelled at them, and everyone froze in place as if they had been immobilized.

But at this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly made a tactic, and two life-threatening ropes appeared beside him immediately, like two giant pythons, they rushed in front of Zhao Quan and another concentrating monk.

"Ah!" There were two screams, and the two concentrating monks were tightly entangled by the life-threatening rope. At the same time, Chen Zhi made another tactic, and two soul-killing green smoke pierced through it like a sharp sword in an instant. two bodies.

It wasn't until Chen Zhi killed the two concentrating monks that Ding Hai finally came to his senses. Seeing this scene, his soul flew away.

"Acacia sect monk!"

Chen Zhi shook his head and smiled wryly. He really wanted to hide his sect, but Yulei Jue had consumed more than half of it in the battle with Ouyang Meng. In addition, Ding Hai was a five-level monk of Concentration, ten thunders must not be enough, and Among the intermediate-level spells he knows, there are some well-known spells. Whether it is the life-snatching rope or the soul-snatching green smoke, they are all the signature spells of the Acacia sect. It's hard for Ding Hai to know him or not.

However, Chen Zhi didn't intend to give Ding Hai a chance to react, he made another tactic, and several life-threatening ropes rushed towards him like a black python. , With a pinch of the magic formula, the nine-yin rotting bone bag immediately turned into the size of a fingernail, hidden in a life-threatening rope.

When Ding Hai saw so many life-threatening ropes, he also had a dignified expression, and quickly summoned several defensive formulas to resist.

Accompanied by a series of explosions, he finally managed to block all the life-threatening ropes. Seeing that Chen Zhi didn't seem to have any other tricks, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Are the monks of the Hehuan Sect so powerful? Normally, you big sects always Praising one's inner disciples as unparalleled in the world, now it seems that it is nothing more than..."

Before he could say a word, he suddenly found that the tip of a life-threatening rope in front of him broke open, and the Jiuyin rotting bone bag seemed like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, swallowing him in one gulp.

Poor Ding Hai, a five-level monk with concentration, even if he was born in a family of cultivators, if he fought Chen Zhi seriously, and if Chen Zhi didn't use a high-grade magic weapon, he could even rely on his cultivation to resist. Escape is always possible, but he obviously underestimated it. Considering Chen Zhi's insidiousness, he even chose to sneak attack after possessing a high-grade magic weapon.

After Chen Zhi swallowed Ding Hai with the Nine Yin Rotten Bones Bag, the Qi refining monks were all stunned. After meeting each other, the two concentration monks died. The bag was swallowed alive.

What the hell is going on here! ?

Chapter No.17 Beiling City

Seeing that Chen Zhi killed the three concentrating monks, not only the one who was chasing them, but also the son surnamed Zhao and Maid Lan were stunned, especially Maid Lan, after learning that Chen Zhi turned out to be He Huan After cultivator Zong, the previous excitement has long since disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

Fortunately, by the time Chen Zhi wiped out the monks who were concentrating, her injuries had recovered a little. When she saw the three qi refining monks rushing towards her frozen, she quickly pulled Zhao Ying up, ignoring Zhao Ying. With suspicious eyes and unhealed injuries on his body, he summoned the flying sword and flew towards the distance.

Chen Zhi naturally saw the expression of Maid Lan, and he couldn't help but cry. Could it be that this Acacia Sect is so unbearable in the eyes of female monks?

However, he was not in a hurry to chase the two of them, after all, both of them were seriously injured, and they couldn't run very far, and their departure saved him a lot of trouble.

Chen Zhi turned his head and glanced at the Qi Refining Cultivator who was about to flee, with a cruel smile on his lips.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Zhi had already dealt with all the Qi-refining monks. After taking their storage bags and devouring their souls with the Soul Devouring Book, he drove the flying sword towards Zhao Ying and Lan Maid. direction to chase.

In a forest more than ten miles away from the south of the small valley, Zhao Ying supported Maid Lan in a panic, and whispered: "Lan'er, is your injury okay? Why do we have to leave? That person didn't come to rescue us Is it?"

Maid Lan glanced at Zhao Ying, smiled wryly and shook her head, "Master, you don't understand, if that person is from another sect, Lan'er might think he is here to save us, but he is from the Hehuan Sect."

"Isn't it the magic door?" Zhao Ying asked stupidly.

Maid Lan bit her lips and said, "Master, you don't know, that Hehuan Sect..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "What's wrong with Hehuan Sect?"

Lan Maid turned her head in shock, and when she saw Chen Zhi walking out from behind a tree not far to the right, she shrank in fright, but this time her wound was involved, and her entire arm was immediately stained red with blood.

But at this time, Lan Maid didn't care about her injuries, she held Zhao Ying behind her, bit her lips and said: "Please let the young master go, as long as you let my young master go, I am willing..."

As she spoke, Lan Maid's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she passed out directly.

Leave Chen Zhi and Zhao Ying, you look at me, I look at you.

After a long time, Zhao Yingcai came to his senses, quickly got up and bowed and said, "Thank you for saving me, senior, but senior, why is Lan'er so afraid of you?"

Chen Zhi was a little dumbfounded. Although he had only met Zhao Ying a few times, he had a certain understanding of Zhao Ying. To put it mildly, this kid is relatively simple and honest. To put it bluntly, this kid is really weak.

He said lightly: "Maybe it has something to do with my sect."

Seeing that Zhao Ying wanted to continue asking like a curious baby, Chen Zhi quickly pointed to Maid Lan who was lying in Zhao Ying's arms and said, "I think you'd better help her deal with the wound."

Reminded by Chen Zhiyi, Zhao Ying reacted immediately, and saw that half of Maiyan Lan's body was almost stained red with blood. Not stupid, before taking off the maidservant's clothes, he still remembered to ask Chen Zhi to leave for a while.

Seeing Zhao Ying's expression, Chen Zhi concluded that Lan'er was probably not just his maid, but a half-concubine. He planned to befriend the Wanbao Zhao family when he rescued Zhao Ying. After taking the medicine, he turned and left, and sat down beside a stream.

Soon, Zhao Ying helped the haggard Lan Maid out of the woods. Although Lan Maid was not as scared as before, she was still a little timid. After a bit of tweaking, she saluted and said: " Lan'er thanked Fellow Daoist for saving his life."

Chen Zhi nodded lightly, and asked lightly: "Zhao Ying, you said before that you are from the Wanbao Zhao family?"

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