Chapter 483

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Chu had already arrived.

Because there were too many people at the scene, the disciples of Tianxiao sect formed a tight encirclement side by side. If Zhang Chu wanted to enter it, he had to tear open a channel.

In front of Zhang Chu, Tianxiao's disciple was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a brown jacket and burning the head of the plane.

Zhang Chu did not speak, so he looked at the young man face to face.

Such a close distance, even can clearly feel the breath of Zhang Chu.

At first, because of the large number of tianxiaomen, young people could confront Zhang Chu.

But the four eyes are opposite, feeling Zhang Chu's deep and bottomless eyes, the young people are more and more flustered, and their eyes are more and more flashing.

I don't know why, I always feel that I will die in the next second.

Finally, the young man drily swallowed his saliva and made way to the side.

"Useless things!" Chen Qiusheng scolded.

Zhang Chu is still speechless, so in the eyes of all people, solemnly went in.

Strength, no way.

Seeing that tianxiaomen didn't dare to stop Zhang Chu, Wu Feng felt desperate. On the surface, he pretended to be calm and forced to keep a smile: "headmaster Chu, if I knew you would catch up, I would wait for you to come and do it again. Ha ha, after all, we were at the rest station. Our relationship is good."

Zhang Chu still didn't speak.

Wu Feng was more and more flustered: "Keke, leader Chu, we have no grudge in the past, but we have no grudge recently. Won't you meddle in the private affairs of our moon gate?"

"Master Chu! You also know how reckless and willful the woman in Jinsheng palace is. At the beginning, she was at the rest station. To tell you the truth, I can't even look down on her. "

"Chu... Leader Chu, what do you want to do?" Wu Feng was flustered and stammered uncontrollably.

Zhang Chu went to Jinsheng palace and bent down to check the injury of Jinsheng palace.

Don't say, the wound is really serious. If it wasn't affected by the Qi in the body, the dagger would be forced to open and directly hit houxin. Jinshenggong would be dead now.

Zhang Chu took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to Jinsheng palace. He said in a soft voice, "take it, or you won't last long."

"I don't need your pity..." Jin Sheng Gong's voice was weak, but his tone was still strong.

Hearing this, Wu Feng was excited and struck while the iron was hot: "headmaster Chu, you see how ignorant this woman is. You are so kind to help her, but she regards her kindness as a donkey's liver and lung."

Zhang Chu ignored Wu Feng's fire and reached for the chin of Jinsheng palace.

Jinsheng palace wants to get rid of Zhang Chu's hand, but because of the heavy injury, it can't even do this small action. It can only let Zhang Chu hold it in his hand, and is forced to watch Zhang Chu's eyes helplessly.

"Don't get me wrong. I have no pity for you. I just need you to live."

Since the noble people choose to worship the moon gate, there is a reason for noble people. It is more valuable for Jinsheng palace to live than to die.

What's more... Although this girl has a bad temper and is straightforward in speaking and handling affairs, she is not bad. Along the way, Zhang Chu has seen too many deaths. If you can save one, count it as one.

"The weasel pays new year's greetings to the chicken, but it's not kind!" The attitude of jinshenggong is still tough, even if she is as fragile as a piece of paper now, which will be broken with a finger.

Zhang Chu was too lazy to talk. He pinched jinshenggong's chin with his left hand and directly opened his mouth. He forced the pill into jinshenggong's mouth with his right hand.

"Cough..."

Forced by Zhang Chu to take pills, Jin Sheng Gong coughed a few times and glared at Zhang Chu: "don't think I'll thank you!"

Zhang Chu didn't seem to hear it, but he muttered two words: "take this pill, you can't die for the moment."

Wu Feng, who was standing beside him, bit his teeth: "leader Chu, you will regret saving her."

Under the gaze of all eyes, Zhang Chu lightly waved his hand. The flames of war turned into a gas blade and flashed around Wu Feng's neck.

Wu Feng's voice suddenly stopped, just like a statue standing in place.

A moment later, with a dull sound of "Putong", his head fell from Wu Feng's shoulder and rolled several times on the ground.

The fresh blood is like a fountain, which is nearly two meters high!

The headless body fell down.

During the whole process, Zhang Chu didn't say a word to Wu Feng, disdaining and unnecessary.

It's a waste of time to say one more word to Wu Feng, a perfidious bastard who kills his fellow disciples.

In between, save one.

Between hands, kill one.

The scene was as silent as death. The Tianxiao disciples looked at Zhang Chu with unprecedented consistency and fear!

It seems that the premonition is not wrong!

In the face of Zhang Chu, he could die at any time.

At this time, Chen Qiusheng's sexy subwoofer voice began to sound: "headmaster Chu, do you want to protect Jinsheng palace?"

Zhang Chu turned to look at Chen Qiusheng, did not answer the rhetorical question: "close to the main road, there are three bodies of the moon worship gate, is it your handwriting?"

"Yes Chen Qiusheng blurted out without any hesitation. After all, there is nothing to hide.

have the courage to take the blame for what one does!

Zhang Chu nodded and affirmed Chen Qiusheng: "one of the female disciples was raped first and then killed. Who did it?"

Hearing this, Chen Qiusheng frowned.

There was a moment of uneasiness in my heart. These dogs could even do such shameless things. They almost lost the face of the practitioners.

Chen Qiusheng secretly made up his mind to find out the black sheep and set an example to others.

It's nothing to fight, fight, or even plot.

Where there are people, there are fights.

But because the other party is a woman, doing such a dirty thing has violated the bottom line of the cultivator, and even Chen Qiusheng can't tolerate it.

"Headmaster Chu, I'm a disciple of Tianxiao sect. It's always a rule. I'll never do such dirty things. Don't label us." Chen Qiusheng knows in his heart that this is definitely the work of his gang of bastards, but he can't admit it on the surface, let alone hand over the people. Otherwise, his heart will break up and he may even mutiny.

Chen Qiusheng is so upset that he blames his father for conniving at his disciples.

When Chen Qiusheng took over Tianxiao gate, it was rotten up and down.

Feeling Chen Qiusheng's eyes without any bargaining power, Zhang Chu didn't force them either. His eyes swept the Tianxiao disciples present.

"Who did it? If you're a man, just stand up and don't let other martial brothers take the blame for you. "

In the face of Zhang Chu's question, naturally no one is willing to stand up.

At this time, a middle-aged disciple said contemptuously, "what are you? I'm yelling here... "

As soon as the voice fell, a bright red flower bloomed on the middle-aged disciple's chest.