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Name:Legend of Shi'En Author:
Shu Xiaoxiao ignored the gazes of the surrounding people and walked straight inside. He hadn't even taken two steps when another group of men appeared from the left and right, charging over. Shi En shook his head, and directly found a seat to sit down, completely disregarding the group of big size men. The big sized men all rushed over, only to discover that when they were about two meters away from Shi En and Shu Xiaoxiao, Shi En scratched his head with one hand and used his other to "touch" the marble table that blocked in front of them. Shi En suddenly raised his head and looked up. Not a bit of inner strength left, and in a blink of an eye, the stone table had turned into dust.

All the robust men who were shocked by Shi En stopped in their tracks. Shu Xiaoxiao raised his head to look at the crowd, and snorted coldly, "If you still want to send out more of your people, then forget it, let's cut it short, and bring our people back, or else!"

Shu Xiaoxiao suddenly attacked, a few white rays of light shot towards the big men in front of him, at the parts of the big men that were hit, they suddenly felt as though their bodies were going to explode, with a "Peng" sound, they were turned into minced meat, their arms, legs, and even their heads flew out in all directions, scaring the faces of the guests who were watching around them. Screams and howls filled the entire hall. In an instant, the previously lively and noisy place had turned into a miserable scene akin to a storm crossing the border.

Shi En was also shocked by Shu Xiaoxiao's bloody methods. He thought hard, thinking that he had completely offended her.

On the other side, Shang Qian who was locked in the secret room by Bai Xiang, the "External Demon Beast Human", woke up in a daze at this moment. His consciousness had not returned to normal yet. His eyes were covered by a black cloth and he couldn't see any light. Even the voices outside his head were sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Before his brain began to function, he tried his best to analyze the meaning of the broken words he received from the outside world.

"Stop drinking, someone is causing trouble …"

"A bunch of powerless books are afraid of a bird …"

"The one inside is the prince and his niece …"

"Trouble... "A man and a woman …"

"We've reached the second floor …"

"Everyone on the third floor has been crippled …"

Shang Qian felt a dull pain in the back of his head. Thinking had taken a long time to condense, and he felt an indescribably complicated feeling. Suddenly he felt that he was not alone in this place. Beside him was a person lying on her back. He struggled to get up only to find that his hands and feet were tied. Shaking his head, he tried to recall what had happened before. He remembered that he was in the toilet to relieve himself, then a woman asked him for something and he couldn't remember anything.

"Shh, child, don't move. I'll help you remove the black belt covering your eyes." His voice came from the opposite of Shang Qian, but right after, he felt as though his head had been kicked, and he almost fainted again.

"It hurts. Hey, do you want to help me or kill me? Your feet are so smelly, you're going too far, and you're still coming. " Relying on his many years of sixth sense, Shang Qian awkwardly dodged the incoming stinky feet.

"Child, don't refuse Santa's help."

"What kind of help are you doing? Are you trying to help me? Stop, okay?"

The pitiful Shang Qian felt a stinking big foot sticking to his face, moving all the way to the back of his head. Suddenly, he felt the black belt around his body loosen. His eyes lit up as he saw a rotten foot in front of him. He quickly turned his head and retched a few times.

"Child, are you alright?"

After Shang Qian vomited a few times, he raised his head and saw a white-bearded old man wearing a red suit hanging in midair. There were torture instruments left on the ground. Shang Qian, who was 10 years old, suddenly started crying, "Santa Claus, not only did they catch you, they even used their whips to drip on you, are you alright?"

Santa's face suddenly turned red. He shook his head and said embarrassedly, "It's fine, it's fine. Child, quickly use the candle to burn the rope on your hands and feet."

Shang Qian quickly did as he was told. When the rope at his feet was being burnt, the girl dressed in colorful clothes woke up as well. Shang Qian asked in concern: "Little big sister, are you alright? "What do you think?"

"Give me that. Give me that." The girl revealed a pained expression, and used her hand to grab onto Shang Qian's sleeve. She kept on shouting: "Give me that thing, I beg you."

Shang Qian was a little confused, he turned to Santa Claus and asked, "Santa, what's wrong with her? You've been asking me for something ever since you were in the bathroom. "

"This child is addicted to drugs. Sigh, what a sin."

After Shang Qian heard Santa Claus' words, he was slightly shocked. "What? She was poisoned? "What's the poison? I have antidote in my bag for her to take."

Santa shook his head. "She's not poisoned, she's taken an illegal drug developed by the External Devil — Ice Break Powder. I was caught because of this. This bunch of bastards, I only go to work once a year, and it caused me to lose my job this time, which left an indelible stain on my career!"

Shang Qian finally burned down all the ropes binding his hands and feet. He stood up with a stagger and shook his feet before untying Santa, "Santa, why did they want to catch you? And what is that Ice Breaking Powder? "

"Ice Breaking Powder is the latest drug to be found in the External Devil Group. Once consumed, it will cause the consumer to become crazily dependent on it and gradually become inseparable from it. Without exception, the consumer will end up in a very miserable state." He took a small packet of white powder out of his pocket.

Santa Claus loosened his grip on the girl and continued to explain, "It's said that these things require me to extract a special type of plant that lives in the North Pole to use as a primer. Wherever they are discovered by me when they are developing this thing, they would force me into a cruel way, which would cause me to use these harmful things as Christmas presents for the Great Ming Dynasty's children."

"This is a conspiracy, they want the hope of completely controlling and destroying the Great Ming Dynasty. Just like this child, he's already been harmed by this thing." At this point, Santa Claus wiped away his tears. Only now did Shang Qian realize that his group had actually accidentally encountered such a huge incident. He felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, because Santa Claus had placed the girl on his shoulder directly.

"I'll go knock on that door later. When the guards outside come in, I'll use the death scissors to clip their heads to pieces. You can escape with this child, do you understand?"

"What foot?"

"Lifesteal Scissor Knife, a pinch and you will have your head blown off!"

He rolled up his sleeves and knocked on the door. Sure enough, after the commotion outside, Shang Qian heard hurried footsteps, and then the door of the secret room slowly opened, and a black figure jumped in from outside. Just at that moment, Santa flew up, supported by his legs on the wall, and started spinning at 180 degrees, towards the black figure's head, when he heard the familiar sound of "Oh!".

Shang Qian heard the cry and felt very familiar with it. He looked carefully, the person Santa's legs were pinching turned out to be Shi En.

Let's go back to the second floor lobby ten minutes ago. When Shi En and Shu Xiaoxiao displayed their powerful strength to the crowd, those thugs with low fighting strength all chose to leave the battle and spectate by the side.

A figure slowly walked down from the top of the stairs.

Just from the way he walked, it was easy to tell that this middle-aged man was a master swordsman. He wore a cape, a bamboo hat, and a long sword hung from his waist. It's just that the skin is a little too dark.

Seeing his appearance, the surrounding customers who were shouting became even more shocked.

"Ahh! I never would have thought that they would alert this lord. I really don't know the background of those two."

"Humph, you guys actually provoked a black-faced swordsman, you guys are dead for sure!"

Instead, he looked up and down at Shi En with an extremely cautious gaze. When he saw Shu Xiaoxiao, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed, "Shu Xiaoxiao's Bu Gan House?"

"You know me?" Shu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, but sneered. She didn't have the slightest intention to talk rubbish with him, with a wave of her hand, countless white lights shot out.

He also didn't see how the Black Faced Swordsman used his sword. In just a flash of light, Shi En discovered that a few silver needles that were broken into three pieces had fallen under his feet. Shi En thought to himself: "Good move, it seems that not only is he an expert, he is also an expert expert!" Shi En couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and went behind Shu Xiaoxiao and said in a low voice: "This black-faced kid doesn't seem to be someone to be trifled with. Can you do it by yourself? Do you need my help? "

"His name is Hua Yun, and he has the beautiful name of the number one swordsman in the Great Ming Dynasty." "I should be able to handle it. Go and find Shang Qian quickly, I'm afraid something might happen if I'm too late."

When Shi En heard her words, he originally wanted to stay and accompany her to deal with the Black Faced Sword God, but he could only withdraw his words and snap his fingers, "It's a deal then. I'm looking for Shang Qian, you can't get into trouble, if not I'm afraid I'll tear down this Yellow Crane Tower to seek justice for you."

"Scram!"

"Yes."