Chapter 537

Yuzhi bochen showed a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that someone would be kind enough to remind him here, although he didn't need it. But he couldn't help but soften his eyes when he looked at the man. He looked at the man kindly, but his tone didn't change. He said expressionless, "I know, my purpose is there!"

"How dare you go here if you know where this is?" The man's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle deeper. He looked at Yuzhi bochen carefully and said, "you look a little strange. You're not from this town. I advise you not to go in. "

The corner of Chen's mouth rose slightly. He was grateful for this guy's kindness, but he didn't intend to leave. Nodding to thank him, he continued to move forward and ignored the man.

"Ah! You guy! Why don't you listen to advice! " When the man said that, he was ready to get up to stop Yuzhi bochen. Just as he stretched out his hand to support him on the ground, his nose slightly stirred. It seemed that he smelled a smell of wine on Chen. Then he gave up his action and said coldly, "hum, go and let you, a little guy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth, suffer!" Angrily, he continued to sit in place, his hands around his chest and looked at Yuzhi bochen fiercely, as if blaming him for not listening to advice.

Walking along this deserted road, Yuzhi bochen can gradually feel the momentum of pedestrians on the road becoming stronger and stronger, or he can obviously feel the bloody smell from those people.

I saw those people staring at Yuzhi bochen with playful eyes, as if they were looking at a fresh and delicious prey. Until this time, Yuzhi bochen realized that the man was staying on the way to the gold exchange to remind those who accidentally entered here, especially the children in the town. You know, there are a lot of good and bad people in the gold exchange. It's not that there are no perverts who like to trample on children. That man must also be a man with a story.

But is Chen the ignorant boy? He can go back and forth in Wuren village. Yuzhi bochen won't even look at the miscellaneous fish he met on the way to the gold exchange before.

He didn't want to see them looking at their prey again. Yuzhi bochen snorted coldly and shocked all over. A sense of killing burst out from him, and his clothes took a step forward without wind.

"Bang bang"

Every step seems to be stepping on the hearts of those people, "Dong Dong Dong". Their heartbeat began to beat violently as Yuzhi bochen walked step by step.

Finally, someone really couldn't bear the pressure of Chen's deterrence at the bottom of his heart. "Pooh", a mouthful of blood vomited out, and the whole person fell soft on the ground, with more air and less air, and he couldn't live long.

Until this time, they didn't react. It turned out that Chen was not a delicious prey at all, but a monster in the flood. At least, none of them can keep standing under Chen's pressure.

Involuntarily, their steps began to retreat, the whole body arched into a ball, but their feet were retreating slowly, just like a shrimp, constantly struggling on the beach.

Chen Leng snorted and stopped looking at their ugly posture. Instead, he continued to step forward, but he didn't take back his momentum. These guys in front of us are either inferior warriors who rebel against tolerance or betray the warrior creed. They are all ugly people covered with blood. They do all kinds of evil. If they really kill a few, they will kill them. Whose hands are not covered with evil blood? Sooner or later, they have to pay back. Before they take this step, they should have consciousness. One day, they will be brutally killed like a dog.

Along the way, some people could not bear the momentum of Yuzhi bochen and vomited blood and died. At the moment, the eyes of the people looking at Yuzhi bochen changed again. They were no longer full of prudence and hostility, but begged. Yes, they are begging Yuzhi bochen to let them go.

However, Chen didn't pay attention, and his momentum burst out again. A stronger pressure than before came from Chen, as if he would not kill them all. Yuzhi bochen vowed not to stop.

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At the intersection, after Chen turned the corner, he continued to sit on the ground without movement. Originally, he was still sighing, as if he was lamenting that another delinquent teenager would never return. As a result, after Yuzhi bochen's momentum burst out again and again, he couldn't help shaking his whole body, looked at Chen's leaving road with surprise on his face, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that he was still a master who didn't leak. Alas, he looked out of sight again."

With a long sigh, he took out the wine gourd hanging around his waist, bit open the cork and poured a mouthful of wine into the mouth of the gourd. He casually wiped the wine with his dirty sleeves, looked at the horizon sadly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Just when Yuzhi bochen's momentum changed again, his eyes suddenly coagulated and said, "no!"

Hurriedly put the wine gourd in his hand around his waist. Regardless of whether the wine gourd was covered or not, a carp stood up and ran to the corner. His face was covered with cold sweat.

"That's terrible!"

Just as he felt, there were not many people who could stand in front of Chen at the moment. Other people vomited blood and limped on the ground. They didn't know life or death.

"Stop!"

The man rushed over from the corner and shouted at Yuzhi bochen, "stop!"

"Well?" Chen turned his head impatiently and looked at him.

Until this time, the talent really faced the momentum of Yuzhi bochen. The pace he was going to go forward was chaotic, he stood rigidly in place, one hand still kept extending, and his face was covered with cold sweat. However, he didn't spit blood and fall down like those waste people on the ground, but forced his whole body to try to resist the pressure of Yuzhi bochen.

"Please... Please stop! Let them go! " The man stammered to finish the whole sentence, but he had already scolded these bastards. He only knew to bully the soft and fear the hard. As a result, he unexpectedly kicked on the iron plate this time and asked him to clean up the mess in the end.

Yuzhi bochen paused and stared at the man. He stared at him so straight that he subconsciously wanted to hold the long knife at his waist.

At this time, the momentum of Yuzhi bochen suddenly dissipated and returned to calm again. It was like nothing had ever happened. If so many people were still paralyzed on the ground, it would make people think that nothing had happened here