kill! kill! kill! Tonight, the people in Jiangtu seemed to be crazy, rushing to kill them desperately. Chen Guanlou also went crazy and killed all the way. Except for the rebellion and the collapse of order in the capital, he never thought that in peacetime, the emperor could kill so unscrupulously under his feet. The Daqian Dynasty is really weird. The old emperor was indeed a weirdo among weirdos. This is the capital, the core area of the capital, the central location. They actually allowed two families to kill each other without any scruples. All judicial institutions, whether it is the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, the Jinyi Guards, the Jingzhao Mansion, or the humble county government, have all disappeared. It seems that from beginning to end, this place has been a no-nonsense zone.
Wanton killings, piles of corpses, and rivers of blood. The team members were too scared to move at first, but later became numb. When they didn't realize anything, Chen Guanlou had already killed people who were hiding somewhere. "Is Chen Guanlou really not a warrior?" Everyone had the same question in their hearts. Only warriors can kill warriors. Chen Guanlou broke this iron rule. "Is he a hidden vein?" "Impossible! If it was the case, it would have been discovered long ago. Moreover, the hidden veins require a fifth-grade or above warrior to open the martial veins." "Then why can he kill warriors?" "Did you have an unexpected encounter in Tianlao?" "No wonder he refuses to leave the prison." Chen Guanlou turned back indifferently, and the team members immediately closed their mouths, silently stepped forward, and dragged the bodies blocking the road to the side of the road. Someone would come to collect the bodies later. "Brother Lou, are you hungry? I brought meatloaf, which my mother baked specially." Chen Guanlou reached out silently, and the other party hurriedly took out a cake and carefully placed it in his palm. He ate the cake silently, maybe he was really hungry, this cake was so delicious. He looked back casually and saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the team members, but more of curiosity. He waited. Sure enough, after a while, someone took the initiative to ask him, "Are you a warrior?" Chen Guanlou thought for a while, he didn't have martial arts, so he was naturally not a warrior. This world is divided by martial arts, and no one is exempt.
So, he shook his head. "But you can kill warriors." "That's because I have good martial arts skills and a little luck." Chen Guanlou said casually. Everyone else had a look on their face: Don't lie to me. Chen Guanlou had to emphasize once, "I have no martial arts veins." It's true, he didn't deceive the world. "But you are more powerful than those warriors. Killing them is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables." "Maybe God couldn't stand Jiang Tu's arrogance and gave me power to make me invincible." blow! Keep blowing! "Brother Lou, tell us the truth and we promise not to tell anyone." "Yes, we promise not to tell anyone." "What can I say?" "Why are you so strong? I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I feel like I can't even withstand one of your moves." "I can't even see the moves clearly." "I didn't even see how the knife was drawn, and the person was already dead." "Me too!" Chen Guanlou looks at the sky. There are clouds in the sky, the moon appears and disappears, and the light changes accordingly. He thought for a while and said: "Why am I so strong? Maybe it's because I am God's favorite, God's biological son. God gave me bones, so I became stronger." "Forget it if you don't tell me." We are all young people and sincerely ask for advice, but we give such perfunctory answers. Forget it, it doesn't make any sense at all. Chen Guanlou was a little aggrieved. He obviously told the truth, but no one believed him. If he was not God's favorite, how could he have the fruit of immortality? If you don't have the best bones, how can you practice "The Record of Ascension". Others practice "Ascension Record", but they are completely dead and have no life, which is extremely overbearing. "It's still early before dawn, let's continue patrolling the night." He ate and drank enough, and asked everyone to follow his pace. One of the team members is named Chen Mengsan. According to his seniority, he is called Uncle Chen Guanlou. He approached Chen Guanlou and said, "Uncle Lou, can I learn martial arts from you? I don't like studying, I just like fighting and killing."
"If you want to learn martial arts, you should go to the martial arts school in the Hou Mansion. There are professional martial arts masters there to teach you how to practice martial arts." "I went and practiced, but I didn't learn it. I think my basic skills are not bad, but I must be going the wrong way. Uncle Lou, why don't you help me see if I can learn from you." Chen Guanlou turned back to stare at him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the other person's wrist. The other party was startled, but after reacting, he calmed down. Suddenly a force rushed into his body, and Chen Mengsan let out a miserable groan. Everyone looked at him, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay! Uncle Meng is helping me." Soon, Chen Guanlou let go of his wrist. Chen Mengsan asked anxiously: "Uncle Lou, how are you? My bones are okay." Chen Guanlou shook his head, "You'd better study peacefully. Or find something to do. Don't get involved in martial arts in this life." Not to mention that he has no martial arts veins, his bones are very ordinary, and he is not the material for practicing martial arts at all. At most, they can only learn a few fake tricks, relying on their youth and strength to frighten the old and the weak. Chen Mengsan looked depressed and a little unconvinced, "I really think my bones are okay." "That's just an illusion." Chen Guanlou ruthlessly exposed the other party's fantasy. After saying that, he pointed at the smallest person in the team, "You can't even compare to him. Both of them are fake, but his moves are obviously more solid than yours. Your steps are weak. You have studied martial arts for such a long time, but you haven't even mastered the basic skills. It can be seen that your bones are very ordinary." Chen Mengsan:... Chen Guanyi, who is said to have more solid kung fu:... Perhaps because of the crazy killing in the first half of the night, the second half of the night seemed calm. The whole team of them was intact, and not even one was injured. The worst was that they injured their wrists while carrying corpses. The other patrol teams were not as lucky as them. After all, there was no killing god Chen Guanlou in their team. When they met, everyone realized how lucky they were to be assigned to Chen Guanlou's group. Looking at the dead tribesmen and the injured and wailing tribesmen, several people were relieved and scared. Jiang Tu was really crazy. Dozens of people were sent to attack the Chen family overnight. I don’t know what happened to the many industries in the Marquis’ Mansion, there must be casualties. “You are all unharmed?” Seeing that they were all safe and sound, the clansmen were surprised. Could it be that they were too lucky and didn’t encounter any warriors? “With Brother Lou, everyone he met on the road was killed by him! If you don’t believe it, go and see, the bodies are piled on the roadside.” The clansmen couldn’t believe it. Chen Guanlou was awesome, but he wasn’t awesome enough to escape unscathed from the siege of so many warriors. It was just luck that he survived, and he could kill them back? It’s too fake!