MTL - I’m Really Not Wrong-Chapter 161 storm

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  Chapter 161 Violence

   "I have some vision, hehe, I think you can't make pills like this now, so let's take a rest for a day, and let's make this blood demon pill tomorrow."

  The man in black laughed lightly, then he waved his hand and said to the four people: "Arrange accommodation for the three distinguished guests of Parkway Commercial Bank."

  …

   After a while.

  In a wing room in the courtyard.

  Zhu Song paced back and forth in the room with a sad face, while Chen Che stood beside him frowning.

   At this moment, Yu Fenglin quietly opened the door and walked in.

  Compared to her submissive appearance when facing the man in black, at this moment her face is full of coldness.

   "Master Zhu, don't be too nervous, you can make alchemy normally tomorrow, if the refining fails..."

   Speaking of this, a stern look flashed in Yu Fenglin's eyes.

   "If it fails, we will destroy the people here.

  Fan Rong is nothing more than Yukongjing, as for the others, they are not worth mentioning at all.

  Although my Baihui Commercial Bank is weak, it is still no problem to kill these people. "

  Hearing this, Zhu Song was a little surprised and said, "Can Li Gongfeng be Fan Rong's opponent?"

  As the veteran of Parkway Commercial Firm, he joined Parkway Commercial Firm before Yu Fenglin was born.

  He knows the strength of Parkway Commercial Bank very well.

  Parkway Commercial Bank is an enshrinement of Yukongjing, and it has not been sold for many years.

   In contrast, Fan Rong was born as a cultivator of evil ways. He has fought with others all the year round and has a wealth of actual combat experience.

  Yu Fenglin smiled lightly: "Master Zhu, don't worry, I have already invited experts from other places to help."

   Zhu Song was still a little worried when he heard this: "Fan Rong is just a protector of the Tianxie Society, and there is a great blessing behind him...

  People come to help in the battle, so they can’t always stay in our Rising Sun City, can they? "

  Yu Fenglin heard this and said decisively: "In the past two years, our Baihui Commercial Bank has been sucked by Tianxie Society too much...

  Instead of being so useless, it’s better to fight once. At worst, we will abandon this Parkway firm and invest elsewhere! "

   After finishing speaking, Yu Fenglin looked at Chen Che, and said apologetically:

   "Mr. Chen, this time I've got you involved.

   If there is a real battle tomorrow, you should remember to stay away.

   As for the future, if you are willing to go with us, of course that would be great.

  If you don't want to, I can give you some money... It can be regarded as ending the fate between you and our Baihui Commercial Bank. "

   "Thank you, Shopkeeper Yu."

  Chen Che cupped his hands and thanked him.

  …

   The day flies by.

  The next night, Zhu Song completely recovered.

  At this time, outside the courtyard, two Heavenly Evil Warriors came in carrying a large barrel as tall as a person.

  Although the vat was tightly sealed, Chen Che could still smell a faint smell of blood.

   "The two masters wait a little longer, there are still some raw materials not arrived."

  Fan Rong spoke lightly. Although he talked about every master, there was a kind of contempt in his tone that couldn't be concealed.

   As time goes by, the night gradually deepens.

  In the courtyard, Fan Rong stood with his hands behind his back, waiting silently.

  Behind him, the middle-aged man from the Tianxie Society bent slightly, with a humble expression on his face.

  Chen Che and Zhu Song stood silently at the door of the newly vacated alchemy room.

  As for Yu Fenglin, she stood quietly in the distance alone.

   A gust of cool wind blew, and suddenly the sound of a carriage approaching from far came from outside.

   A moment later, three carriages with huge carriages stopped in front of the gate of the courtyard.

   Immediately afterwards, the four Heavenly Evil Warriors opened the carriage compartment, dragged the unconscious young men and women out of the carriage, and carried them into the courtyard.

  The four moved extremely quickly, and it didn't take long for fifty people to be moved from the carriages of the three carriages and piled up in the courtyard.

   "Guardian, I learned that Rising Sun City is short of people, and the border side arrested fifty people overnight yesterday. I don't know if these are enough?"

  A Tianxie warrior walked up to Fan Rong and said respectfully.

  Fan Rong heard that he took out a pitch-black ball the size of an egg from his bosom. At this time, the pitch-black ball was already surrounded by resentful souls, and it was unknown how many people's souls had gathered in it.

   After taking a look at the pitch-black ball, he replied softly: "It's safer to have more people. By the way, are these people from the small town where they were arrested?"

"Yes."

   That day the evil warrior bowed his head and replied.

  Over a year ago, the coverage area of ​​the Great Xia Gate of Reincarnation suddenly became smaller, so several special areas appeared near the Lieyang Great Wall.

  These areas are not within the coverage of the Gate of Reincarnation, plus they are close to the Great Wall of Lieyang, so there are very few evil spirits.

  After the civil war broke out in Daxia, many people wanted to flee Daxia.

  However, Daqin refused to accept them. Over time, these people gathered in a special area near the Lieyang Great Wall, and gradually formed a small town.

  Although it is a small town that has just formed, its population exceeds 10,000.

  Because this place is not restricted by the gate of reincarnation, warriors in Daqin's realm of supernatural powers can also go there.

  For the Tianxie Society, this kind of place is simply an excellent place to harvest souls.

   "Don't catch too many people at once, lest you scare everyone there, understand?"

  Fan Rong gave an order.

"clear."

  The evil warrior immediately agreed.

  Fan Rong waved his hand after hearing this.

   "Wake them up, let them die in their sleep, it won't be able to produce the resentment we need."

"Yes!"

  After the evil warrior responded that day, he and a few people around him immediately started to fetch water from the well in the yard, and then poured cold water on the kidnapped Daxia people in the yard.

   It didn't take long for the group of people to regain consciousness.

   Seeing the surrounding scenes, a group of people were terrified.

   "What do you want... want to do?"

  A young man in the crowd asked tremblingly.

   "It's nothing, it's just a use of your soul, you may have to suffer a little during this.

  Deng Shan, give them some dumb medicine first. Although this place is remote, it is not good to make too much noise. "

  Fan Rong said indifferently.

"Yes!"

  The middle-aged man behind him turned around and returned to the house.

  Fan Rong then looked at Zhu Song and Chen Che, and said with a sinister smile: "You two masters, this is your last chance. If you fail, I will throw you directly into the alchemy furnace!"

  …

  In the crowd.

  A young woman is shivering in the crowd.

  God is pitiful, she has been accustomed to rich clothes since she was a child, and she has never seen such a battle.

  Dummy drug? Soul?

   What the **** is this for?

   What is this place again?

  The young woman had tears in her eyes, and subconsciously glanced around...

   Suddenly she saw a very familiar figure.

  The man stood behind an old man, looking at her expressionlessly.

"It's him!"

  The young woman subconsciously wanted to scream for help, but she swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips.

  That person said that he never wanted to see her again...

  Even if she yelled, would that person save her?

   What's more important is that the person's current situation doesn't seem to be very good.

   What is the last chance, what is thrown into the alchemy furnace...

   This is not a good thing to hear.

  Thinking of this, she could only look at the man helplessly.

  Anyway, this can be regarded as meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

   If she was going to die later, that person might collect her body.

  …

"is her."

  Chen Che looked at Xu Jiaojiao in the crowd expressionlessly, feeling rather surprised.

  He originally thought that this woman would ask him for help, so he was already ready to take action.

  But I didn't expect this woman to endure it abruptly.

   "This little girl is not bad by nature."

  Chen Che sighed softly in his heart.

  Back then when more than 100,000 troops came to Shenhuo State, this little girl risked herself to come to Shenhuo State to take her away.

  But at that time, because of Chen Zhao, I felt a little disgusted with the Xu family, so I just drove the woman away.

   I didn't expect to meet again now, it would be here.

   "This day's evil society... really **** it!"

  Chen Che raised his head and glanced at Fan Rong, with killing intent rising in his heart.

  According to what Fan Rong said, in order to obtain resentful souls, it seems that people must be tortured to death by special means.

  When Zhu Song failed to refine the blood demon pill before, the hundreds of distorted faces above the alchemy furnace were probably obtained in this way.

  This method of cultivation... is too evil!

   Even if these people from the Tianxie Society die ten or eight times, it is not enough to wash away their sins.

  Seeing the middle-aged man who walked into the house to get the dumb medicine and came out quickly, Chen Che took a step forward and said, "Slow down."

  As soon as the words came out, many people in the yard looked at him.

  Xu Jiaojiao raised her head, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop streaming down.

   "Is he going to intercede for me?"

  Thinking of this, she was both moved and worried.

  …

   "What? Is there anything you can do?"

  Fan Rong glanced at Chen Che and said calmly.

   "Fan Hufa, I think I know the reason why Master Zhu failed in alchemy yesterday... But before I say it, I want to confirm it again.

   I don’t know if Guardian Fan can lend me a look at what is in his hand? "

  Chen Che said calmly.

   "Hehe, interesting, take a look."

  Fan Rong stretched out his hand and smiled lightly.

  Chen Che heard this and trotted towards him.

  Beside Zhu Song looked blank.

  The reason why he failed in alchemy yesterday was because he couldn't bear the evil spirit of the blood demon pill and passed out directly.

   At that time, Chen Xing entered the alchemy room for the first time, couldn't he tell it at a glance?

  Is there any other reason?

  Xu Jiaojiao's eyes instantly dimmed when she saw this, and she felt a little bit ashamed.

  …

  Chen Che walked up to Fan Rong, and very naturally grabbed the black round bead in Fan Rong's hand.

   And the moment he touched the bead, his right hand suddenly exerted force and directly grabbed Fan Rong's palm!

  Fan Rong was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, he felt a lot of cold air coming from the alchemist in front of him into his body.

"you…"

  Fan Rong's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to forcefully withdraw his palm.

   But at this moment, the mighty ice zhenqi had completely frozen his palm, and he couldn't pull it back with all his strength.

   "Damn you!"

  Chen Che said in a cold voice, and at the same time, he slapped Fan Rong's chest hard with his left hand!

  Boom!

   A roar!

  The clothes on Fan Rong's back were instantly shattered by the powerful innate qi, and a piece of his back suddenly bulged!

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Chen Che grabbed Fan Rong's right palm with one hand, and bombarded his chest with the other hand. The speed was as fast as a phantom. In the blink of an eye, he blasted out more than a dozen palms.

"you…"

  Fan Rong looked at Chen Che who was close at hand with an expression of disbelief, his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

  He never imagined that a seemingly weak young alchemist would suddenly violently injure someone... He, a martial artist in the Imperial Sky Realm, had no power to fight back!

  Chen Che glanced at Fan Rong, then let go of his right hand, and finally smashed Fan Rong's head with a "bang" palm.

  …

  The courtyard was silent.

  Whether it was Zhu Songyu Fenglin, a few people from the Tianxie Society, or a group of Daxia people in the middle of the courtyard, they all looked at Chen Che dumbfounded.

  No one would have thought that such a thing would happen with just a blink of an eye!

  The young alchemist who seemed harmless to humans and animals suddenly made a move and killed Fan Rong, the protector of the Tianxie Society!

   "Cough..."

  Chen Che coughed lightly, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  A few muffled sounds came from the courtyard, and the heads of the four Tianxie warriors who brought people over exploded one after another, and they died on the spot.

  Seeing this scene, the medicine bottle in the middle-aged man's hand fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

   "Don't...don't kill me!"

  The middle-aged man yelled in extreme horror.

   As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Che had already arrived in front of him.

Snapped!

  With a crisp sound, Chen Che slapped his neck directly.

  …

  Xu Jiaojiao opened her mouth in shock when she saw this scene.

  For some reason, she recalled the scene when Chen Che repelled the imperial court's 30,000 troops in front of Shenhuo City.

  The person is still the same person!

   Even in Daqin, his style of acting has not changed at all!

   Just when she was about to speak, Chen Che gave her a stern look.

  Seeing this, Xu Jiaojiao shrank her neck subconsciously, and immediately closed her mouth.

  …

"This…"

  Zhu Song looked confused.

  Yu Fenglin finally came to his senses at this time, and said with a shocked face: "Mr. Chen, are you a martial artist in the realm of supernatural powers?"

  Chen Che nodded slightly.

  Yu Fenglin didn't know what to say when she saw this.

  The man in front of him looks quite young.

  It's fine to step into the supernatural power realm at such a young age, the key is that this person's level of alchemy is still quite high.

   Could it be that this person's appearance is a disguise?

   Or did she practice some secret technique, so her appearance would not age?

   Before she could continue thinking, Chen Che said:

   "Treasurer Yu, I can't just watch these people from the Tianxie Society kill people in front of me, that's why I did it. You don't blame me, do you?"

   "No, no, no..."

  Yu Fenglin repeatedly waved her hands.

   Then she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Chen, wait a moment."

   After finishing speaking, she took out a whistle from her arms and blew it vigorously.

   Not long after, a white bird flew from a distance and landed on her shoulder.

  After Yu Fenglin whispered a few words to the white bird, the white bird took off again and flew into the distance.

  After the white bird flew away, Yu Fenglin patted her chest and said to Chen Che:

   "Mr. Chen, you don't know... I paid a lot of money to invite a master of supernatural powers to help me in the battle.

   Now that you have solved the problem, you don't need him to take action.

  Alas... I hope that person hasn't left yet, so that some losses can be recovered. "

   While speaking, Yu Fenglin glanced at Chen Che, and said in a somewhat reproachful tone: "Mr. Chen, you have such strength, why didn't you say it earlier?

  If you had said earlier, why would the little girl worry so much? "

  Chen Che didn't have time to joke with her, but turned to look at the Daxia people on the ground.

   "Master Yu, what are you going to do next?"

  Yu Fenglin glanced at the corpse on the ground, and her expression became serious.

   "Mr. Chen, you made a very quick move just now, and you didn't make much noise. I think there is still room for maneuver in this matter."

   As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, and said firmly:

   "Don't worry, leave the aftermath to me. I can handle it well."

  (end of this chapter)