Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 10: Below the Xiantian, all are dirt chickens and clay dogs

Puff puff.
Several bodies fell heavily to the ground, and in just a moment, the four extraordinary elite thieves were all turned into mutilated corpses.

Fang Chen was holding wine and meat in one hand and a head with spine in the other. The scene was harmonious yet weird, making it difficult to distinguish reality for a moment.

“I can’t help but play.”

Fang Chen was a little disappointed as he threw away the bandit leader's dog head as if it were a piece of trash.

I thought these guys might be of higher level, but I didn't expect them to be like tofu in my hands.

Perhaps, this is the terrifying thing about the innate strong ones?

Warriors below the innate level have all become worthless and pose no threat to the innate strong ones.

The night was pitch black and cold, and it was frightening. Fang Chen was like the god of death.

The woman not far away had begun to tremble, and she felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

At this moment, she actually felt extremely regretful.

Why is she so desperate? She has to avenge her dead brother?
He is already dead, even if I take revenge, he won't be able to survive!
Fang Chen, who was not far away, was already walking towards her. The terrifying pressure made her legs tremble, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

That feeling was like a little mouse facing a tiger, completely suppressed by the opponent's aura!
She was almost desperate, and said with a hint of tears:

"Who are you?"

"Just an ordinary executioner."

Fang Chen came in front of her, stretched out a finger, and tapped her forehead lightly. With a dull sound, the strong energy was like a sword, directly blasting through the opponent's brain. The strong energy was accompanied by blood, like a blood arrow, bursting out from the back of the head.

The woman fell to her knees with a thud, and then her whole body went limp, watching her own blood soaking the ground.

"No, I was just transferred to the position of Constable."

Unfortunately, the other party can no longer hear me.

Shaking his head, Fang Chen searched for money and blood from several people one by one.

[You gain 41 points of Essence and Blood. ]

[You gain 52 points of blood essence.]

[You gain 78 points of blood essence.]

"I didn't expect these people to have so much blood essence, especially this woman, whose blood essence has reached 78 points. She is indeed worthy of being one of the Eight Vajra."

After a simple compliment, Fang Chen quickly disappeared into the darkness with the wine and meat.

After this battle, he had a better understanding of the strength of the innate strongmen. He had understood the power of the innate. The feeling of crushing them was simply too cool.

Returning home, you will be served wine and meat, and the wonderful life will make you intoxicated.

Thinking back to when I first crossed over, I almost became a victim of bandits, but now, I have become a congenital master.

How can you describe the feeling of counterattack and grassroots rise in this way?
Just as I was immersed in the secretion of dopamine, an untimely noise came again.

"Song Ergou, you beast, you actually wanted to take advantage of my daughter, are you still a human being?"

"She is a money-loser and can't carry on the family line. What's the point of keeping her?"

"Then you can't sell her. She's so young. Do you want her to be doomed forever?"

"So what if I sell it? At least I'll have food and drink, and I won't have to waste the family's food. And I can get eight taels of silver. With these eight taels of silver, I can turn the tables! Then I can buy you ten daughters!"

"You lunatic, I'm going to fight you!"

Next came a crackling sound.

Fang Chen raised his brows.

"You bastard, I've tolerated you for so long!"

He stood up, walked out the door, came to the next room, and kicked the wooden door open.

The gambler's family couldn't even afford an oil lamp, and the room was dark, with only a little moonlight shining in through the window. Song Ergou was whipping his wife and child with a whip, and the mother and daughter were hugging each other, trembling.

When Song Ergou saw Fang Chen, he trembled with fear and quickly smiled and said:

"Uncle Fang Fang, did I bother you? Don't be angry, I have already sold them and they will never bother you again."

Fang Chen hooked his finger at him, and Song Ergou walked towards Fang Chen with a confused look on his face.

"Uncle Fang, what are you doing?"

As soon as he came in front of Fang Chen, Fang Chen suddenly slapped him.

Snapped--!
It's both confusing and nerve-wracking, but the intensity is just right.

The slap broke the only remaining tooth of Song Ergou and sent his body flying, hitting the corner of the wall hard, causing his face to swell up.

Fang Chen walked over and kicked Song Ergou hard in the stomach.

"Uncle Fang"

"Rao"

"I will never dare to do that again"

Fang Chen controlled his strength very well with each kick. Killing him with one kick would have been too easy for him.

After kicking him several times, Song Ergou's voice went from screaming to gradually becoming silent, and finally returning to complete silence. Only then did Fang Chen stop.

At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt that this world was beautiful again.

If it were in the previous life, facing such a beast, the most I would do is to lock him up for a period of time and fine him.

But in this life, I can kick him to death.

As for legal issues, there are no legal issues here for the innate masters.

In fact, it does not mean that innate masters are not subject to the law. If they have a close relationship with the county magistrate, they will not break the law even if they are powerless.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Fang Chen shook his head.

"After breaking through the Xiantian, my killing intent has really grown stronger. I have also become more courageous."

Before, he was afraid that killing people might bring trouble, but now, he just kills people based on his own will.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was congenital, so it was understandable to be afraid of those old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years, but being afraid of this kind of garbage was pure stupidity.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wuwu wuwu mom."

The little girl pushed her mother and cried loudly, feeling helpless.

Fang Chen came to the other person and found that his face was ashen and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He must have suffered internal injuries.

In this world, if a lower-class person suffers internal injuries, he can basically be declared dead.

The little girl seemed to have fallen into helpless madness. She hugged Fang Chen's feet and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Brother Fang, please save my mother, wuuuuuu. Please save my mother, I will be your slave, your servant, your dog, and I will do whatever you ask me to do. I beg you to save my mother, wuuuuuuu."

The heart-wrenching scream made Fang Chen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"You should be thankful that I'm in a good mood today."

An hour later, back to Chuntang.

Wu Qishan walked out from the inner hall, wiping the blood off his hands with a piece of white cloth, and said with a smile:
"Brother Fang Chen, it's a relief that you brought the person here in time. If it was half an incense stick of time later, even a great immortal would have been unable to save him, hehehe."

The little girl Dong'er at the side looked at Fang Chen expectantly and said:
"Brother Fang, my mother..."

"It should be fine."

(End of this chapter)