Chapter 48 (2/2)

”Huh? You saw it with your own eyes? We met yesterday? ”

Luo Chen looked at childe Zhao with a confused face. He didn't seem to have seen him at all. Those words were childe Zhao's own nonsense.

”No?”

Childe Zhao raised his hand, and with a clang of an iron sword, he threw it to the ground, and then raised his injured hand.

”You pierced my hand with this iron sword yesterday! Now you tell me you haven't? Guess if I believe it? ”

Luo Chen smiled, then opened his mouth slowly and said, ”I guess you believe it.”

”Fart! Ah, you are so angry with me! ”

Childe Zhao roared loudly. It can be seen from the expression on his face that he was really angry.

Luo Chen laughed and didn't take childe Zhao's words seriously. What he said now is to tease childe Zhao to play. Anyway, he is idle. If he has nothing to do, he will tease the fool to play.

”I warn you, call out the leopard girl while I'm not particularly angry. I'll spare your life, leopard girl! Leopard girl, do you always know? ”

”Leopard girl? Leopard girl, of course I know, nedley. ”

”Ah?”

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Lin Wanqing and the son of a bitch were slightly stunned. They secretly thought that the Leopard Woman's name was not qilina. How did she become nedley?

Mr. Zhao was slightly stunned, and then nodded fiercely.

”Yes! It's nedley. You send her to me quickly! ”

”Then you can't find me, nedley. I can't send it to you. If you want to find her, you can go to the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea. I certainly don't have it.”

Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

Childe Zhao was gasping for breath by Luo Chen, then waved his big hand and drank angrily.

”You give it to me! I've killed him. There's a lot of reward! ”

Hearing Mr. Zhao's orders, a jiedan friar behind him suddenly burst up, waved his long sword and went straight to Luo Chen.

”Poisonous dragon sword!”

I saw the man drink, the long sword stabbed straight out, and there were strands of black aura on it.

”Well, it's too much.”

Luo Chen shook his head slowly, looked at the man's action, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

When

Luo Chen's middle finger bounced directly on the man's sword tip.

”Ah!”

During the jiedan period, the friar was shocked, and a great force stunned him. The long sword in his hand broke with a click and fell to the ground.

You know, it was a second grade spirit sword. It was split by Luo Chen as soon as he raised his hand.

”Poof!”

Before he was shocked for long, he vomited blood and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.

The people behind him stopped their steps. The jiedan friar was defeated by Luo Chen. Would it be useful for them to rush up again?

”What are you looking at? Give it all to me? Come on! ”

Childe Zhao kept retreating when he saw this scene, but his mouth was still roaring, urging his men to come forward to deal with Luo Chen.

Those people hesitated, looked at their own strength, and looked at Luo Chen. Their steps moved slowly back. They wanted to be as far away from Luo Chen as possible.

”You can't return! If I quit, I'll let my uncle kill you! ”

”Kill him! As long as you kill him, I'll be rewarded! ”

”If something happens to you, your relatives will be raised by our Zhao family! Give it to me! ”

”Do you hear me? No one can return! Kill him! ”