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Chapter 36 038: Killing fish for many years, my heart is as cold as a knife

Chapter 36 038: Killing fish for many years, my heart is as cold as a knife (read more)
As soon as the words "Finished Seizing Spirit Formation Plate" came out, Chen Dengming frowned and hesitated.

He had heard Luo Bing mention the Spirit Seizing Array Disk, and it was indeed a good thing, and it could even help him slightly improve the embarrassing situation of Jinmu Linggen.

But it's not his style to be nosy, but the opportunity is right in front of him, and it's about spiritual roots, so it seems unreasonable not to fight for it.After all, judging from the other party's Lingwei, he has the golden silkworm and the blood centipede Gu in his hands, so even if he can't fight, he is guaranteed to retreat completely.

"Damn!"

The yellow-clothed monk's face changed, and the moment he cursed, the talisman in his hand was activated instantly.

"boom!"

Another fireball condensed and appeared in an instant, the air heated up violently, and it shot towards the monks on the ground with a 'swish'.

This is the beauty of talismans.

To activate the talisman, even monks who have not mastered the big fireball technique can instantly cast it at any time.

However, this fireball just flew out, and a fireball flew out from Chen Dengming's position in an instant.

The two fireballs collided with each other and exploded with a bang. Tongues of fire scattered in all directions with the steaming energy. The burning breath spread, and the leaves of the trees not far away were scorched and curled.

"Huh? Instant Taoism?"

The monk in yellow looked solemn, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Chen Dengming, who was driving the flying sword down, with an ugly expression on his face, and said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a private matter of my Hutong Street, and has nothing to do with you. This person is a wanted man in my Hutong Street. I hope you don't meddle in my own business."

"Hutong Street?..."

Chen Dengming's eyes were cautious, and his heart moved. After landing, he carefully looked at the monk in yellow to judge the level of his strength, and gradually he finally remembered why this person looked so familiar.

This yellow-clothed monk was actually the unknown monk he encountered when he first arrived near the gathering place.

At the beginning, the opponent was also chasing another monk, and that monk also asked him for help.

The situation that happened at that time was exactly the same as today, but the location was different, as if the time cycle, but at that time he was just an innate.

But obviously, the other party didn't recognize him as the former genius.

"This person always uses talismans to cast spells, and his spiritual power is also at the second level of Qi training..."

Chen Dengming calmed down a little, and glanced at the so-called wanted monk on the ground again, his expression suddenly became strange.

Skillful!

Even meeting acquaintances, no wonder the monk said he knew him.

The monk vomiting blood on the ground has disheveled hair, bloody face, and is in a state of embarrassment. He didn't see it at a glance just now, but when he took a closer look at this time, it was Jiang Qiang who had met before.

"It's you again? Are you still alive?"

Chen Dengming was speechless.

It was also Jiang Qiang who was chased and killed that day, but he helped the other party take the blame, and was forced to kill the two reward monks.

This time the other party was hunted down again. It seemed that he was either chasing him all day, or he was on the way to escape. Why don't he just tell Jiang to run away?

The monk in yellow looked surprised. He thought he was very familiar with Jiang Qiang when he heard Chen Dengming's words.

"It turns out fellow daoist also had a feud with this guy? Don't worry, I'll let him die right away as you wish."

"suffer?"

Chen Dengming waved his hand, looked at the monk in yellow, and suddenly cupped his fists and smiled politely, "No need, brother Dao, I do know him, but it's not a feud, why don't you just sell my younger brother to save face, let's forget it this time Bar?

What kind of compensation do you want, my brother has spirit stones here, so I can give you compensation, I just need to seize the spirit array disk, how about it? "

The monk in yellow frowned, his face sank, he looked at Chen Dengming's appearance suspiciously, his eyes fell on the white hair on his temples, a trace of suspicion gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he recognized Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming narrowed his eyes, and caught the suspicion and suddenness that flashed in the eyes of the monk in yellow.

"Thank you buddy!"

Jiang Qiang, who was panting on the ground, looked happy at the moment, and was about to crawl towards Chen Dengming immediately.

"Then otherwise."

Chen Dengming suddenly changed the subject, and looked at the yellow-clothed monk humbly and politely, "It seems that you don't want to let him go easily. Tell me, why did you chase him down? I just need the spirit-seizing array disk in his hand. What do you want?" ?”

The monk in yellow suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "I don't want anything, but my boss Qian Yuan also wants the Spirit Seizing Disk in his hand! I recognize you now, you are the fish seller in the old shed street dude?
Unexpectedly, you once killed people in our Hutong Street, and now you still dare to continue to spoil my boss? "

"Oh? It turns out that Boss Qian wants to seize the spirit array disk."

Chen Dengming hissed, his expression suddenly changed, and his mind was full of thoughts.

The yellow-clothed monk's eyes flashed coldly, and he smiled lightly, "Chen, do you want me to give you face, or do you want to give my boss Qian Yuan a face?
This soul-seizing array is very important to my boss, you can't keep this person, and you can't take the array! "

"I'll think about it."

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, his brows raised, showing a thoughtful expression, he chuckled suddenly and waved his hand abruptly.

"Whoosh!—"

The flying sword floating in front of him flew out at an incomparable speed in an instant, and arrived in front of the yellow-clothed monk in a flash of blue light.

The monk in yellow roared, and a lotus-shaped shield suddenly appeared outside his body.

The shield whirled like a thousand-handed Buddha, and blocked Chen Dengming's flying sword assassination with a few clangs.

"Bastard! Do you really think I'm not on guard against you?" The yellow-clothed monk shouted angrily and quickly retreated, while taking out another talisman in his hand, "You're offending me to death in the alley!"

Before he finished speaking, a golden thread appeared from between Chen Dengming's forward rush and his hands.

In an instant, it seemed to be stretched into a golden arc, bypassing the lotus-shaped defensive magic weapon, and arrived at the side of the yellow-clothed monk at a tricky angle.

"what!?"

The friar in yellow was horrified, and immediately condensed the spirit shield outside his body.

However, the spirit shield has not yet fully formed, he only felt a shock in his heart, and immediately a tearing pain spread from his heart to his whole body, the power quickly dissipated, and his vision was blurred.

"Plop!—"

The friar in yellow fell to the ground weakly, and a flower of blood bloomed from his heart at this moment and fell to the ground.

Then, a golden thread flew out with blood in an instant, and flew into Chen Dengming's sleeve with a 'buzz' sound.

"despair--"

The black boots fell to the ground, trampling a little dust, Chen Dengming's clothes fluttered, and his figure fell to the ground, and came to the monk in yellow, his body's aura gradually restrained.

"It's all started, and there are kung fu nonsense threats. I was so vigilant just now, but I overestimated this person."

The vigilance in his eyes was slightly reduced, and he lowered his head to take a closer look at the wound at the heart of the monk in yellow.

between fingers.

A spiral of spiritual energy rapidly rotated and condensed between them.

Suddenly a bomb.

Whoosh! ——

The spiral energy pierced through the brows of the monk in yellow in an instant, completely ensuring the death of this person, lest any heart grow out of order, or the soul become a strange and bizarre story.

Jiang Qiang, who had already been stunned in shock, shuddered, and suddenly woke up, looking at Chen Dengming with shock and confusion in his eyes.

If you want to ask him what's going on in his mind at this moment, apart from his astonishment, maybe there is only one clear idea - fast, too fast, a monk who is also a second-level Qi training, shouldn't be so fast!
However, Chen Dengming's attack was so quick and sharp that he didn't even have time to take three breaths, and directly killed a monk of the same realm.

Even, he still hasn't seen clearly what kind of magic weapon the golden thread is driven by the other party.

Mysterious and powerful!
He thought again of the two bounty monks who were killed by the other party in the past, and he couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't get greedy at that time, but left a spirit stone and left.

"Really... how does this big man use this lotus-shaped defensive weapon? What hobby?"

At this time, Chen Dengming was a little depressed, picking and choosing the belongings of the monk in yellow.

Jiang Qiang got up quickly, panting and cupping his fists to express his thanks.

"Don't rush to thank me, there is a reward! This kind of thing is too dangerous, even the last time, pay together."

Chen Dengming waved his hand, refusing to approach him.

Jiang Qiang was stunned, then nodded immediately, and was about to take out the formation plate he was carrying.

"Don't worry, it's not safe here, do you still have aura? Can you cast spells?"

Chen Dengming frowned and looked Jiang Qiang up and down.

Jiang Qiang hurriedly said, "It should be possible."

"Do you know the fireball technique?"

"meeting!"

"it is good!"

Chen Dengming pointed to the corpse of the monk in yellow on the ground, and paused, "By the way, what's his name? It seems that he didn't introduce it just now?"

Jiang Qiang was about to respond.

Chen Dengming waved his hand, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you're already dead. Let's do it, destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, come a few more times, and you will smell the burnt smell."

Jiang Qiang, "??"

Immediately, he reacted immediately, without asking, and began to cast spells.

He has already guessed that this mysterious strong man is either trying to save his own aura without any effort.

Either he wanted to use up his aura so that he would not have bad thoughts.

Or let him have a sense of participation, which means that the other party is not the only one who killed the Hutong Street monk.

In short, being so strong yet so cautious, and smelling burnt, is ruthless enough to be offended.

After a while.

The two carefully threw the body of the monk in yellow to the side of the unlucky ghosts who had been killed by Tie Lintang before.

I hope that even if there are people in Hutong Street who can recognize their brothers who have been burned into charcoal, there will be misunderstandings and the blame will be placed on Tielintang.

Then the two left hand in hand, and the words of conversation were vaguely heard in the wind.

"What did you do before you were wanted and killed? How did you get into Hutong Street?"

"Oh? You are actually a formation master trained by Hutong Street? Amazing, this noble status is better than me. I was a fish seller before."

Jiang Qiang smiled unnaturally, not daring to refute, "."

Fish seller?
Are you a fish killer?
He was so skilled in killing and stealing goods twice, it is estimated that the fish stall has been killing fish for many years, and his heart has long been as cold as the knife used to kill fish.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at a secluded grove.

Chen Dengming looked around, rubbed his hands, and smiled kindly.

"Okay, there's no one here, where are the things? Take it out and have a look."

"well"

Jiang Qiang's back felt cold, and he always felt that Chen Dengming's friendly smile was scary.

Just now, he spoke with the yellow-clothed monk with the same kind smile. He looked very cowardly, but he shot fiercely.

He forced himself to be calm, and took out the formation disk from the bag on his back, moving very slowly and carefully, lest the other party think he was playing tricks.
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