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Chapter 19: Chickens and Dogs

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    Chen Ang couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't help but be impressed by the self-confidence of these people. Heretics from all over the world, from three religions and nine schools, dare to challenge his moral integrity?  Under the Sun Moon God Sect's Three Corpse Brain Pills, they behaved like a dog. Now that they look so tough, they probably still feel that they have a chance to win and can control themselves.

    "Girl, you think too highly of yourself!" Chen Ang said lightly: "To be honest, although you have some reputation in the world, in Chen's eyes, you are just like a bunch of chickens and dogs. If you want to  Serving under Chen"

    He smiled slightly, turned around with his hands behind his back, "You are not worthy yet!"

    He said this very naturally, just like saying hello to someone you know well when you wake up in the morning, "Good morning!" There was no mocking tone or disdainful eyes, as if he was just saying a fact that everyone knew.

    After hearing this, Lan Fenghuang could still manage to suppress his anger, but it was obvious that the eyes of others were wrong. A hoarse voice said slowly: "Good boy, if you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink a fine wine!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light with strong winds flashed out and hit Chen Ang's knee. It was an iron lotus seed the size of a marble. If anyone else hit him with this blow, they would probably even damage their knee bones.  To be beaten to pieces.

    But Chen Ang is not someone else.

    He raised his right hand, like a swallow flying across the water, ignoring the power that could kill a bullock, and lightly took the iron lotus seed in his hand.

    With his index finger and thumb clasping the iron lotus seeds in the center, Chen Ang smiled and said, "You are so enthusiastic, then I have no choice but to treat you to some lotus seeds!"

    "Chi!" There was a sound of wind, and the iron lotus seeds had already shot out. When the iron lotus seeds came out, everyone could still see its shadow. By the time everyone heard the sound of the wind, it had already passed dozens of feet.  Far, deep into someone's chest.

    With just two fingers, Chen Ang fired a blow that was comparable to a sniper rifle.

    Not only is its speed no less than that of a bullet, but its power of change is even greater. After all, the bullet may be able to turn, but it certainly cannot turn seven or eight turns and hit a person hiding behind the crowd.

    But internal strength can do this.

    Chen Ang only heard the sound of cracking muscles and bones, and the figure was thrown up high and fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll. Although there was only a big bowl-shaped pit in his chest,  Judging from the way his limbs were twisted, it seemed like all the muscles and bones in his body were shattered by this blow.

    What a ruthless Tie Lianzi, what a terrifying strength.

    It is not easy to shoot a round hidden weapon like an iron lotus seed at such a speed. There are not many people in the world who can do it, but they can use an iron lotus seed to use a concussive technique to break people with one blow.  The muscles and bones of the whole body are unique in heaven and earth.

    Lan Fenghuang's eyelids jumped as he saw it, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

    She also recognized that person. He was a well-known master of hidden weapons among the three religions and nine liu. His iron lotus seed was so strong and swift that he earned the nickname of the 'Bone-Breaking Lotus'. Originally, she also thought that this man's lotus seed could be called 'swift'.  But after seeing this blow, she knew what "hardness and speed" meant.

    Even if you stand in front of it in heavy armor, your muscles and bones will be broken by the shock.

    In the blink of an eye, the faces of the heretics on the boat changed drastically. Three or five of them gathered in a group, well-organized, and flew towards Chen Ang in a coordinated manner.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT OUT OF THE GROUP  What fell into their trap was not a big fish, but a dragon that surged across the river and sea.

    “The idea is great! Let’s work together!”

    The ancestor of the Yellow River, Qianqiu, issued an anxious greeting.

    When they saw Chen Ang take action, they realized that the previous talk of subduing the enemy without fighting or coercing with threats was all empty talk. Facing such a terrifying person, if they could not exert all their strength and fight to the death, let Chen Ang  If they really feel that their lives are threatened, then all their calculations will be in vain and become a joke.

    With a greeting, an evil heretic trick came out. In an instant, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword enveloped Chen Ang's whole body. Zu Qianqiu grabbed a ghost-head knife in his hand, clamped the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed forward with all his strength, and the cold light swayed.  When he came out, the biting cold air suddenly hit him, causing the temperature on the field to drop a few points.

    Chen Ang tapped his right hand lightly, as if without exerting any force, on the surface of his sword. His body was like a feather, suddenly flying up, floating in the air with the help of his swing of the sword.

      Lan Fenghuang gritted his teeth on the side and shouted: "Chen Ang, we have no ill intentions. As long as you surrender, you will receive your great kindness!"

    "There's so much nonsense!" Chen Ang responded casually. He turned over flowers and brocades in his hand and pointed at someone. He walked through the crowd, like a figure strolling in a courtyard. Whenever he was in extreme danger, he would leisurely dodge.  In the past, I didn't even look at the crowd and just kept to myself, like a one-man show.

    But if you look carefully, you can find that Chen Ang's fingering changes have been full of weird ways. Once he points out, there are at least seventy or eighty hidden changes in the follow-up. Only by using all his skills can he be able to withstand it. If  The move was slightly stagnant, and after a slow beat, a finger hit his acupuncture point.

    Lan Fenghuang looked solemn and couldn't help but stamp his feet and joined the siege.

    She waved her hand and sprinkled a piece of white mist, which fell on everyone, making them run away like ghosts. She also cursed and babbled: "Lan Fenghuang, why did you sprinkle the poisonous powder on me! You can see what tricks you have.  Be clear!”

    A flash of anger flashed in Lan Fenghuang's eyes, and he saw the man wailing, scratching his body with his hands, staggering to the ground, rubbing his body desperately, begging for mercy: "It's so itchy! It's killing me.  ! Please, go around me and spare me this time!"

    A look of sadness flashed across everyone's faces. Blue Phoenix kicked the man away, and a stream of miasma mist spurted out from her palm, like a dragon and snake, surrounding Chen Ang, but she heard Chen Ang chuckle.

    "Miss Lan Fenghuang, have you forgotten that Chen is a doctor?"

    A trace of arrogance flashed in Lan Fenghuang's eyes, and he said proudly: "So what if he is a doctor? How can you Central Plains people resist Miao Jiang's magical arts?"

    Chen Ang's eyes were inexplicable and he looked at her with a smile, "But if you don't trust my medical skills, then why did you ask me to remove the Sanzhi Naoshen Pill? Miss Lan can't do anything with it, so why bother to ask me, a Central Plains person?  ?”

    "You" Lan Fenghuang was choked and looked at Chen Ang fiercely. As a result, one breath passed and two breaths passed. Chen Ang, standing in the miasma, still looked leisurely and contented.  Some heretics who couldn't help it shouted loudly: "Lan Phoenix, what are you doing!"

    Without waiting for Lan Fenghuang to stop him, he rushed forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the smoke, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground with a 'bang', unconscious.

    “Why can’t the miasma of ecstasy help you?” Lan Fenghuang couldn’t help but ask, with a look of horror in his eyes.

    "You're talking about this smoke!" Chen Ang pointed at the miasma in the air with a smile, "Compared to the sad breeze, this smoke of yours is far behind! Not only can it not be colorless and odorless" He said and sniffed  After sniffing it, he said disgustedly: "The quality is far behind!"

    "Okay, I won't play games with you anymore!" Chen Ang took out a soft sword from his sleeve, and lightly moved his right foot forward. His whole body seemed to be tied by a long thread, and it was suddenly pulled up and floated for dozens of times.  Meter high in the air, during this period, I only used a few times of strength on the mast, and the rest relied on my own internal strength to fight the mighty wind above the river.

    Lan Fenghuang's face changed horribly, and he waved his hand to pop out dozens of large and small poisonous objects, which were scattered in front of him. However, he saw Chen Ang coming down from top to bottom, and a sword light swayed out, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and the sword energy spread across the square inch of the ship.  between.

    Seeing this sword light, all the heretics deeply understood how ridiculous their actions were.

    The light of a firefly candle dares to compete with the bright moon!

    There was a pain in her hands, and a sharp energy knocked down the weapons in their hands. The poison in Blue Phoenix's hands didn't even jump twice before it turned into powder in the light of the sword. She only felt like she was  Facing the huge waves, he struggled feebly twice before being submerged in the sea of ??swords.

    The big ship in the distance shouted twice, and when he saw all the villains on the ship falling on the deck without any resistance, Chen Ang stood among them with a sword in his hand. He couldn't help being shocked, and quickly pushed out a few beds from behind.  Powerful crossbow.

    The crossbow arrow was the size of a gun shaft and the thickness of a bowl. The arrowhead flashed with a cold light and pointed directly at Chen Ang.

    Chen Ang just raised his head and asked with a smile: "Have you heard of the sad breeze I just said?"

    Before he finished speaking, all the heretics were already weak and collapsed on the ground.

    Looking around at the crowd of rightists lying on the ground, Chen Ang said leisurely: "I want to remind you at the end, if you walk too much, you will always encounter a tiger!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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