Romance of Gods

Chapter 11 The Monk and the Gambler
As soon as Chen Yan went up to the third floor, sharp and hateful eyes were projected on him through the night.

A short figure stood in front of his door, his thin body trembling uncontrollably.

It was not fear, but the intimidation that the beast issued to the enemy before preparing to fight.

Chen Yan also liked this very early on, but he hasn't done this for a long time.

Bluffing is the only antidote a weak person can find in adversity.

"I kill you!"

Chen Yan strode forward, and Hei Zai suddenly pulled out a short knife, flicked his arm, and the blade was aimed at his abdomen and quickly cut across his abdomen.

when!
With this skill, he can barely kill a chicken and crush human bones without even thinking about it.

Chen Yan half-leaned against the door frame, holding the fish intestines in his hand, looking at Hei Zai calmly, "Come again."

Hei Zai was stunned and broke the dagger into several pieces and dropped it on the ground. Hearing the sound, he came back to his senses and stared at Chen Yan fiercely. He suddenly raised his arms and slammed forward like an angry calf.

boom!
Chen Yan retracted his calf and said, "Come again."

Hei Zai rolled to the ground, stood up, and continued to charge.

"Come again."

"Come again."

……

Three times in a row, Hei Zai, who didn't even touch Chen Yan's body, knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and his fighting spirit gradually weakened.

"roll."

Hei Zai stood up slowly, dragging his sore limbs. This time, he didn't look at Chen Yan anymore, lowered his head and turned to leave.

Looking at the receding figure, Chen Yan looked thoughtful, then turned around and opened the door.

In the darkness, a shadow pounced on him, soft arms wrapped around his neck.

Tick.

"Help me...save me...right now..."

"Your son is outside."

"I know."

Snapped.

Chen Yan pulled the light cord, and the incandescent light dazzled.

The woman's shirt had only two buttons on, showing off the horrific scar on her chest.

"You miscalculated."

Chen Yan raised his fingers and traced them across his cheeks, wiping off the lipstick marks remaining on his skin.

"What am I planning?"

The woman let go of Chen Yan's neck, swayed her body and took two steps back, looking at Chen Yan's side face playfully.

Sister Ya, the red card girl of Dragon City,

In Chen Yan's memory, he had seen this woman several times following Prince Kun, although he had never had direct contact with her.

But if a woman wants to make a name for herself in Dragon City, she needs more than just a pretty face.

"I don't know what you heard, but the 500 million is indeed not in my hands."

Sister Ya chuckled, obviously not interested in Chen Yan's rhetoric.

"Even if you had 500 million, you wouldn't dare touch me. Prince Kun's woman would scare you to death..."

Snapped.

Sighing in the dark.

Chen Yan turned off the lights and searched each house in turn.

In a room, a desk was placed against the window sill, with a camera placed on top and a stack of manuscript paper underneath.

It's Liangzai's room.

Chen Yan stepped forward and took out the film from the camera, holding it up and pointing it at the moonlight.

At the same time as he saw the image, Liangzi's voice came from behind.

"That blind girl is very cheap. Let me take photos of you for ten yuan. It's a trip for two. If you like it, I'll give you a free photo album in the future."

Chen Yan had no expression on his face and tore the film into pieces.

"There shouldn't be a chance to break into a house or destroy private property without permission. Even if you are a justice of the peace, I can shoot you."

Liangzai stood in front of the door, holding a Colt in his hand and pointing it at the back of Chen Yan's head.

As his tone darkened, his index finger began to pull the trigger.

boom!
"Fuck! Damn boy!"

Liangzi covered his wrist, which was rapidly becoming red and swollen. Veins popped out on his forehead. He cursed in pain and dropped the revolver and the camera that suddenly flew over to the ground at the same time.

When he raised his head again, his pupils narrowed rapidly, the leather jacket pierced the air, and his huge fist moved from far to near. Oncoming was Chen Yan's tiger-like body.

Click!Amidst the crisp sound of bones breaking, Chen Yan's fist suddenly sank into Liang Zai's sunken and bleeding nose.

Under the impact of the huge force, Liang Zai's body turned into a cannonball, smashing the fragile door panel with a roar, and fell heavily on the corridor. Holding his bloody head, his body curled up and twitched.

Chen Yan walked out of the house, his unusually calm steps fell on the dying man's ears, and he was particularly alert, "There is no reason! There is no reason to be a hero! I paid! I paid!"

When Chen Yan raised his foot and stepped on his neck, his voice suddenly stopped, leaving only his Adam's apple rolling.

Suddenly, Chen Yan looked sideways.

Perhaps hearing the noise, Sister Ya walked out of the house, and Hei Zai was held tightly in her arms.

The two of them stared at him, one with fear and the other with faint expectation.

Snapped!
Chen Yan retracted his legs and kicked Liang Zai on the chest, "Get out of Dragon City." Before he finished speaking, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from outside the apartment.

"Someone jumped off the building!" Sister Ya suddenly came back to her senses and shouted: "It's Axiang!"

There are only a few of them living in the apartment now, who else but Sun Xiang.

Chen Yan rushed into the house, opened the window and leaned down to look down. Under the sky-blue clothes, blood slowly spread out.

"Brother hate!"

When Sister Ya pulled Hei Zai over and ran over, a black shadow jumped down from the window.

Chen Yan landed on the damp bluestone, splashing water.

He protected the back of Sun Xiang's head with one hand, grabbed her shoulders, and slowly turned her over.

Although his head was bleeding and his body was in a mess, he was still breathing.

Fortunately, it is the second floor.

Just as Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt his left arm tighten.

It seemed like a powerful python was wrapping itself around, using its strong body to crush the prey's bones.

The murderer of two Thai guys!
Without thinking, he held the fish intestines in his hand and stabbed it diagonally with the cold light. As the light golden blood surged out, he let go of his left arm. Taking this opportunity, Chen Yan pulled away from the restraints and stood up and jumped back.

Before he could stand still, the scene in front of him made his muscles tense subconsciously.

Two soft white arms pierced out from Sun Xiang's abdomen, like spiders, with their elbows bent at an astonishing bend, and their palms resting on the ground.

While quickly straightening, a body like a red curtain suddenly shot out from Sun Xiang's abdomen, stabbed into the sky, spun in mid-air, and landed lightly on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Demon?"

Chen Yan leaned forward, held the dagger in front of his face, and faced the monster.

The monster looks haggard, with two dark eyes open, and is wearing a red cassock, but it looks like a monk.

He opened his mouth and let out a hoarse growl.

The blood-red cassock puffed up without the wind, and as soon as the yellow sticky phlegm flowed over the black and rotten teeth, a red cloud rushed towards Chen Yan.

The strong fishy smell was nauseating and nauseating. Chen Yan pressed his feet against the wall and leaned slightly.

When the demon monk was about to approach, there was a snap, and the air suddenly stretched out with his long legs.

In the narrow alley, two vehicles at full speed collided fiercely.

Chen Yan's shoulders were like hammers, but they hit an iron plate.

The monster monk's chest was as hard as a wall. At the moment of contact, most of his body was electrified, and his muscles and bones trembled slightly.

But the power of his support should not be underestimated.

In exchange for strength, even a fierce tiger or bull would be pushed two feet away, not to mention the dry body of the demon monk.

Just when the demon monk's body was about to fly out, Chen Yan resisted the discomfort coming from his body, raised his hand and claws, stabbed upward, grabbed the demon monk's throat, and at the same time, held the dagger behind his back and stabbed into the demon monk's abdomen. , straight up in one move.

The blade was unparalleled, and the demon monk's belly was cut open like a piece of cloth. Then, its neck was torn apart, but in the end, its way was blocked by the hard jawbone.

It's not dead!

Black light flashed in the demon monk's eyes, and his soft, snake-like arms quickly wrapped around Chen Yan.

I have already experienced the terrifying power of this monster. If I am strangled by it, my chance of survival is zero.

Chen Yan dodged back and kicked him in the abdomen.

Want to distance yourself?

Sensing Chen Yan's intention, the demon monk turned his palms into shovels and quickly pierced his calf.

At this moment, Chen Yan felt as if he had stepped on the rind of a watermelon. With a bang, his back fell to the ground.

The monster monk missed the target with one blow, and just as he was about to attack again, his knees were suddenly hit hard, his center of gravity became unstable, his cassock fluttered, and a huge red cloud suddenly covered the ground.

The rabbit kicks the eagle!

When Chen Yan rolled up from the ground like a tiger and leopard, holding the dagger in his hand and stabbing it at the demon monk's vest, his eyes trembled.

"You said... you would protect me... you would protect me..."

It was a soft, frightened face, and its eyes were trembling at this moment, looking at Chen Yan, full of pleading.

But at this moment, this face appeared on the back of the demon monk's head, leaving nothing but horror.

It's this voice.

It was this voice that appeared in my dream.

The demon monk let out bursts of roars, Chen Yan looked awe-inspiring and drew back his blade.

"what!"

When the soft face was scratched by the sharp edge and blood spurted out, the demon monk was like an angry mountain, flipping Chen Yan's head away with a bang.

It stood up, and with the accompaniment of ear-piercing wails, black smoke billowed out from the wound on its abdomen, and it charged at Chen Yan without stopping.

Chen Yan's eyes were solemn, and he stepped back quickly.

The face behind him is the demon monk’s shield.

Just when he was looking for an opportunity to get behind the demon monk.

boom! boom! boom!
Three harsh gunshots suddenly rang out in the deserted street, and Chen Yan was stunned.

Bang, the demon monk stepped on the ground and suddenly paused, his dark eyes filled with dullness.

As the strange body slowly fell to the ground, the frightened woman gradually appeared in Chen Yan's field of vision.

The black smoke emitted from the muzzle of Colt's gun trembled slightly along with the owner's body, but soon, the woman's eyes became determined and determined again.

Sister Ya swept away all the distracting thoughts in her mind, raised her head and looked directly at Chen Yan, and said calmly: "A man in Longcheng will never let a woman who is willing to shoot for him sleep with others."

(End of this chapter)