Chapter 19

Chen ang was dumbfounded and couldn't help but be convinced by the confidence of these people. Do the heretics from all over the world dare to mention integrity with themselves? They behaved like a dog under the three corpse brain God pill of the sun and moon god cult. Now they look so tough. Most of them still feel that they have a winning ticket and can pinch themselves.

"Girl, you look too high on yourself!" Chen ang said faintly: "to be honest, although you have some fame in the Jianghu, you are just like a group of local chickens and dogs in Chen's eyes. You want to work under Chen's command..."

He smiled and turned away with his negative hand. "You don't deserve it!"

He said this very naturally, just like when he got up in the morning and said "good morning" to the people he knew. There was no sarcastic tone and disdainful eyes, as if he was just saying a fact that everyone knew.

After listening to this, Blue Phoenix could try to suppress his anger, but it was obvious that the eyes of others were wrong. A hoarse voice slowly said, "good boy, toast and don't drink!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold light with a strong wind flashed and hit Chen Ang's knee. It was an iron lotus seed the size of a marble. If others ate his record, they were afraid that even the knee bones would be smashed.

But Chen ang is no one else.

He lifted his right hand like a swallow across the water. Ignoring the power that can kill Qianniu, he lightly copied the iron lotus seed in his hand.

The index finger and thumb put the iron lotus seed in the center. Chen ang said with a smile, "so enthusiastic, I have to invite you to eat lotus seeds!"

"Hiss!" the wind sounded, and the iron lotus seed had burst out. When the iron lotus seed came out, people could still see its shadow. When they heard the wind, it had already passed dozens of feet away and sank heavily into a person's chest.

With just two fingers, Chen ang shot a blow comparable to a sniper rifle.

Its speed is not less than that of bullets, and its changing power is even greater. After all, bullets may be able to turn, but they certainly can't turn seven or eight turns and hit a person hiding behind the crowd.

But internal force can do this.

Chen ang only heard a "click" sound, and his muscles and bones were broken. The figure was thrown up high and fell to the ground like a doll. Although it was only a bowl shaped pit in his chest, it seemed that his muscles and bones were crushed in this blow.

What a cruel iron lotus seed, what a terrible strength.

It's not easy to shoot a round concealed weapon like an iron lotus seed at such a speed. Few people in the Jianghu can do it, but it's unique to use an iron lotus seed to break people's muscles and bones with one blow.

The Blue Phoenix's eyelids jumped and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

She also knew the man. He was a famous concealed weapon expert among the three religions. An iron lotus seed was just fierce and fast, and won the fierce name of "broken bone Lotus". Originally, she thought this man's lotus seed could be called "swift and fast", but when she saw the blow, she knew what was "just fierce and fast".

Even if a man with heavy armor stands in front of it, his muscles and bones will be broken.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the faces of the outsiders of the evil gate on the ship changed greatly. Three or five of them gathered together, scattered and well-organized, and flew up to Chen ang with exquisite cooperation.

Just from a lotus seed just now, they already clearly know that the previous rumors about Chen ang in the Jianghu are not unreasonable and exaggerated, but they are really modest and tight. Chen ang is more than ten times more terrible than the rumors! What fell into their net was not a big fish, but a dragon crossing the river and the sea.

"Ideas! Let's go side by side!"

The old ancestor of the Yellow River sent out an anxious greeting for thousands of years.

When they saw Chen Ang's action, they knew that the soldiers who subdued people without fighting and threatened and forced were all empty words. In the face of such a terrible person, if they can't do their best and force each other to make Chen ang really feel the threat to his life, their calculations can only pay off and become a joke.

As soon as he said hello, a unique skill of an evil sect came out. In an instant, the light and shadow of the sword covered Chen Ang's whole body. Zu Qianqiu grabbed a ghost head knife in his hand, clamped the handle of the knife in his hands, and tried to slash forward. The cold light came out. The biting cold suddenly forced the temperature on the field to drop a few minutes.

Chen Ang's right hand was light, as if he didn't exert himself. He gently touched his knife face. His body was like a feather, which suddenly soared up and floated in the air with the power of his knife.

The Blue Phoenix bit her teeth and shouted, "Chen ang, we don't mean any harm. As long as you take a soft suit, you will be greatly indebted to you!"

"There's so much nonsense!" Chen ang said casually. He turned the flowers and brocade clusters in his hand. With one finger, he clicked on one person. He walked through the crowd. His figure was like walking around in a leisurely court. He often dodged when it was very dangerous. He didn't even look at the crowd and imitated the Buddha's monologue.

However, if you look carefully, you can find that Chen Ang's fingering changes have been full of strange ways. As soon as you point out, there are at least 70 or 80 hidden changes in the follow-up. You can resist it by teaching people to do everything. If the move is a little stagnant and the change is slow, you will have a finger and point his acupoints.

Blue Phoenix's face was dignified. He couldn't help stamping his feet and joined the siege.

She waved and sprinkled a white fog on the people, let them hide like ghosts, and scolded and chattered: "Blue Phoenix, how did you sprinkle poison powder on me! You can see your moves clearly!"

An angry color flashed in the Blue Phoenix's eyes. He saw the man wail, grab his hands on his body, stumble to the ground, rub his body desperately, and beg for mercy in his mouth: "it's so itchy! It's itching me! Please, go around me and spare me this time!"

The Blue Phoenix kicked the man away, and a miasma of fog spewed out from her palm, like a dragon and snake, around Chen Ang's side, but Chen ang heard a chuckle.

"Blue Phoenix girl, have you forgotten that Chen is a doctor!"

A trace of conceit flashed in the Blue Phoenix's eyes and proudly said, "what if it's a doctor? How can you people in the Central Plains resist the magic of Miao Jiang?"

Chen ang looked at her with inexplicable eyes and smiled, "but if you don't trust my medical skills, why do you ask me to remove the Sanshen naoshen pill? Miss LAN can't do anything with it, so why look for me, a man from the Central Plains?"

"You..." the Blue Phoenix choked and looked at Chen ang mercilessly. As a result, one breath passed and two breaths passed. Chen ang, standing in the miasma, still looked leisurely and complacent. There were already uncontrollable outsiders who shouted: "Blue Phoenix, what are you doing!"

Before the Blue Phoenix could stop him, he jumped up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the smoke, he shook his body and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Why can't you be charmed by miasma?" the Blue Phoenix couldn't help asking, and his eyes couldn't hold back the color of horror.

"You say this smoke!" Chen ang smiled and pointed to the miasma in the air. "Compared with the sad crisp breeze, your smoke is far from good! Not only can it not be colorless and tasteless..." he said, sniffed and said, "the quality is far from good!"

"Well, I won't play games with you!" Chen ang pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve and gently moved his right foot forward. The whole person was like being tied by a long line and suddenly pulled up and floated up tens of meters in the air. During this period, he only counted on the mast, and the rest depended on his own internal power and the mighty wind on the river.

The Blue Phoenix's face changed dramatically. He waved and ejected dozens of poisons, large and small, all over his body. However, Chen ang waved a sword light from top to bottom, just like a rainbow through the sun, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal in the square inch of the big ship.

Seeing this sword light, you Zuo Dao deeply understand how ridiculous your actions are.

The light of fireflies and candles dare to compete with the bright moon!

As soon as her hands hurt, a sharp spirit shot down the weapons in their hands. The poison of Blue Phoenix didn't jump twice. It was in the light of the sword and turned into Mi powder. She just felt that she was like struggling powerlessly in the face of huge waves and was submerged in the sword sea.

The big ship in the distance shouted twice and saw a group of leftists on the ship falling on the deck without resistance, while Chen ang stood there with a sword. He was surprised and hurriedly pushed out several powerful crossbows from behind.

The size of the gun, the thick and thin crossbow at the mouth of the bowl, and the arrow flickered with a dark cold light, pointing directly at Chen ang.

Chen ang just looked up and asked with a smile, "have you heard the sad crisp breeze I just said?"

Before the voice fell, a crowd of heretics were already weak and collapsed to the ground.

Looking around at a group of leftists lying on the ground, Chen ang said leisurely: "I want to remind you at the end that if you go too far, you will always meet a tiger!"