Chapter 151： Roll on

The night is late.

East Lake City is due south, more than ten kilometers deep in the woods.

Gu Chen fled at full speed, and there were several figures behind him chasing after him. The pavilion owners didn't even try to stop them, they just hung tightly dozens of meters away.

The bandages on his chest and shoulders had come off at some point, and the inevitable swinging of his arms when running caused his healed sternum and shoulder bones to split again.

The piercing pain in his body made Gu Chen's speed a lot slower than normal, and naturally he couldn't easily get rid of the figures behind him.

"These expatriate owners are really disgusting people." Gu Chen said angrily.

He remembered the martial arts halls set up by the Kunshan faction in small and medium-sized cities around Jiangnan City. Every time the hall owners went up the mountain to ask to see the head of the academy, they respectfully asked a true disciple like Gu Chen to pass the word.

Most of the head of the academy are more focused on their own cultivation, and the inner courtyard is basically left to the management of the true disciples.

Although the master of the martial arts hall used to be a true disciple, after all, he was sent abroad for many years, and it is not as good as the relationship between the true disciple and the sect.

Therefore, even though the pavilion owners are much older than the current true disciples, their strength may be stronger, but their status is much worse.

Gu Chen braked in vain, stopped and turned around.

He didn't want to further aggravate the injury, and there might be a hospital-level battle in the future, so he couldn't make himself powerless to resist.

Sure enough, several pavilion owners who were chasing behind also slowed down and stopped, and the two sides still maintained a distance of tens of meters.

Gu Chen's eyes swept across, his face grimly said:

"Don't even think about leaving either of you."

There was extreme anger in his voice, as if he wanted to spread the humiliation on Chen Yiming on several museum owners.

After receiving the message, several museum owners, you look at me and I look at you, fell into a dilemma.

The head of the academy, who was rushing over from the Kunshan faction, would not take them seriously, and it was not impossible to kill them directly.

And if they retire, it will be difficult for them to explain to the sect behind them, after all, the news has already been notified.

"The mantras and the Shenfeng martial arts are more suitable to stay than others. I will wait for your good news later." Lei Bojun laughed.

After speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

"Brother Lei is right."

Several more pavilion owners reacted, and then turned around and left after putting down the words.

In the blink of an eye, only Wanrong from the Tang Snake Sword Hall and Wang Zuoliang from the Kamikaze martial arts hall were left.

Wang Zuoliang's innate body proportion is extremely exaggerated, and his long arms and legs look obviously different from ordinary people.

The kamikaze leg technique that he cultivated is good at both short and long distances. In the same realm, he usually fights and withdraws when he wants to fight.

Even in the face of opponents in the second stage of the warrior realm, as long as the opponent is not good at the speed field, they are not afraid.

The Kunshan School's exercises are all concentrated on a pair of fists, and they are good at lethality, not speed.

"Master Wan, if we continue like this, we may help others block the hole for no reason." Wang Zuoliang glanced in the direction where the others were leaving, and smiled.

"I don't think so. The Kunshan School's first priority is porcelain bowls. Why would they care about us little people." Wan Rong responded calmly and smiled.

"It makes sense. Anyway, we didn't do anything to Gu Chen. When the people arrive, we can also retreat." Wang Zuoliang nodded.

The words of the two were undisguised and echoed in the woods.

Gu Chen's face became ugly after hearing this.

The two of them didn't take him seriously at all, completely treating him as an air man.

Especially Wanrong, who was the biggest stumbling block in his relationship with Wanya. He wanted to let the master kill Wanrong, and the matter with Wanya was easily resolved.

Although it is not possible for the matchmaker to marry, but accepting a concubine, the Kunshan faction will regard it as an alternative victory for its disciples.

The three of them were deadlocked here, Gu Chen did not continue to escape, Wan Rong and Wang Zuoliang even retreated to a hundred meters away, quietly waiting for the arrival of the heads of the various courts.

It is three or four kilometers away from Gu Chen and the pavilion owners.

Chen Yiming walked slowly, beside Wan Ya who begged to follow when he left the villa.

Wan Ya's face was full of anxiety at this time, and she was very worried that Gu Chen would be surrounded and suppressed by the museum owners.

In her eyes, Gu Chen is only a martial artist who has just broken through, and he is injured. No matter how good he thinks, it is impossible to compete with several pavilion masters of the same realm.

"The head of the Kunshan faction may appear at any time, should we hurry?" Wan Ya couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"Porcelain bowls are the goal of the Kunshan faction. The head of the Kunshan faction is completely unnecessary, and is killing the museum owners." Chen Yiming said lightly.

After explaining, he was still walking like a walk.

After being silent for a while, Wan Ya worried again:

"In the second stage of the Martial Artist Realm, the inner strength of the shape change has been completed, and the ordinary Martial Artist Realm can be crushed with a single blow. Will my dad be in danger?"

Chen Yiming glanced at Wan Ya and said casually: "The inner strength of the black fog cultivated in the mantra sword technique naturally has the ability to be invisible in the dark night. As long as Master Wan wants to retreat early, it shouldn't be a problem."

Chen Yiming, who has experienced many times, has deeply experienced the beauty of the incidental functions of Heiwu Neijing.

Although it can't achieve absolute stealth, as long as the distance is farther away, in the dark night environment, it is not very afraid of the enemy who is one level higher than himself.

At the beginning, Li Daoyi chased and killed himself for dozens of kilometers Although Chen Yiming used a trick to ask passersby to help cover.

But even if there are no passers-by, it is difficult to find people in such a large range when the target is lost for the first time.

Wan Ya nodded, but could only give up the idea of ​​urging Chen Yiming to hurry.

At the same time, she didn't dare to leave Chen Yiming's side easily. In the battle at the warrior level, if the prospective warrior has no one to protect her, if it is affected a little, it may lead to death.

The two walked near a small river.

I saw a tall figure suddenly appear under the willow tree dozens of meters away.

The man is burly, with long hair and a shawl, and the night can't hide his extremely strong arms. Just standing there, you know that the visitor is not good.

"The flock of birds and beasts attacked the city, transporting relief supplies, and Chen Yiming, you were lucky enough to survive for a while. Tonight is the time to seek justice for my eldest disciple Wu Yunsheng." Commander Lei Bo sighed.

The second day after the martial artist meeting, Lei Bojun just asked from his disciple that Wu Yunsheng was going to trouble Chen Yiming.

Before Lei Bojun went to the scene to investigate in person, a bird and beast attack on the city occurred. After that, all the warrior realms were assigned corresponding post-disaster tasks by Ren Pingsheng.

However, the news of Chen Yiming breaking through the martial artist realm suddenly came out within two days, and it was self-evident who the murderer was.

However, Chen Yiming and his party were in charge of the important relief supplies in Donghu City, and Lei Bojun did not dare to attack Chen Yiming during this period.

Until tonight, a good opportunity appeared.

Wan Rong was dragged by Gu Chen, and Chen Yiming walked out of East Lake City alone. Wan Ya, a quasi-warrior, was not considered a combat force.