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Chapter 8 I’m going on a killing spree!

"of course can."

The old priest almost laughed out loud. You said that yourself. I was afraid that someone would find out if we did it in a fight. If you choose to do it in private, you will definitely take the blame.

I helped you beat the guy up, but I never said I would help you deal with the consequences.

You are so young, yet you dare to bargain with me. Today I will teach you a lesson.

Chen Lang opened the panel and copied a list.

The old priest had a smile on his face, but as the list grew longer, the smile disappeared.

"Boy, are you copying the family tree here?"

You've almost copied the entire list of monks in Qingzhou City. What? Do you want to fight with all the monks in the city?
"Oh, by the way, thank you for the reminder." Chen Lang remembered the long list of names on the stone that looked like a family tree, and copied another three feet.

"enough!"

The old priest took back the brush and said, "That's enough. I made you famous, not a murderer. Just pick one."

"No, I want to fight ten."

"Two at most."

"At least three, any less." Chen Lang asked back, "Old man, are you incompetent? You're such a coward."

The old priest held back his temper and said, "Three is enough. I have to consider the overall situation."

"Also, get rid of Su Qingchan, that's mine."

"Deal." Chen Lang agreed readily.

He still felt regretful and was thinking about typing out the entire list, hoping he could get an SSS rating.

The old priest was doubting himself, wondering if there was something wrong with the negotiation.
After a long while of not being able to figure it out, the old priest took out the wooden puppet and said, "I can use this magic weapon to establish a connection with you. You can then borrow my power. You can directly attack anyone you want to deal with. However, there is a time limit, and I will also control my power."

Since they were done talking, the old priest performed a ritual on the spot. He sat cross-legged on the ground, emptied the stone mill, put the puppet on it, placed a bowl of blood of unknown substance in front of him, and inserted a stick of incense into the bowl. As he made a gesture, the incense stick actually stood up steadily.

"You, take a drop of blood from each of your fingers, toes and limbs." the old priest ordered.

Chen Lang used the sword to cut each of his left and right hands and feet, took out a drop of blood, and placed it on the shining sword.

As the old priest hooked his finger, the blood drops flew up and landed on the puppet's limbs.

"Then take a drop from the heart and the tip of the tongue." said the old priest.

It's easy to deal with the tip of the tongue, but do you want me to dig my heart out?
Chen Lang asked, "I am a living person, how can I give you my blood?"

This made the old priest very surprised, "How did you get here, kid? You don't even know this?
Give yourself a slap, and the blood that comes out of your heart is your heart blood, hurry up and stop wasting time!"

Chen Lang suddenly realized something, and took out two more drops of blood as reminded. While the old priest was performing the ritual, he dripped them onto the chest and brow of the puppet respectively.

As the drop of water fell from the center of his brow, the puppet suddenly stood up.

"Calling the spirit!"

The old priest let out a low shout, and the puppet slowly floated up. Chen Lang felt an inexplicable force injected into his body. The surrounding flowers, grass, breeze, and chirping insects came to his face, and the whole world opened its doors to him.

"Go ahead. You have three hours. Pick a few people from your list and beat them up. Let them see what you can do."

Finally, the old priest added, "You are forbidden to reveal my existence, otherwise I will be the first to kill you. I am in the middle stage of foundation building. You can take care of me and leave quickly. Don't fight with those old guys, otherwise I can't protect you."

"know."

Chen Lang mobilized his powerful skills and left the threshing ground in an instant.

He originally thought of learning the Lingyun Step first, but in his current condition he didn't know if the old priest could monitor him, so he had to give up.

Then, he took out the battle map he had originally planned, and said, "My fellow lads, Grandpa is here to show his skill!"

……

under the moonlight.

The boy is practicing sword.

He was thin but had a good temperament, and his sword flashed with a special Taoist charm.

Suddenly, he heard a voice.

"Are you Chen Pingan?"

The young Chen Pingan looked and saw another handsome man. With his current level of Qi Refining at the third level, he had no idea when the other person appeared.

"My name is Chen Ping'an from the Chen family. I'm sure you're not familiar with me." He thought the man looked unfamiliar.

"You're not good at sword skills." Chen Lang said.

Chen Pingan smiled, "It is indeed a little unfamiliar. If you have any strengths, I would appreciate your guidance."

"That's what you said."

Chen Lang ran up and punched him.

Chen Pingan was shocked. This man was too fast! He just raised his sword to block, and the hammer hit his chest, knocking him out seven or eight feet away, spitting blood.

"you"

"I told you that practicing sword skills is not good enough, come and practice boxing with me." Chen Lang came up to him again and knocked him down with one punch.

"Do you admit defeat?"

"I"

Chen Pingan was stunned. This was not an instruction, but a way to kill him!

In an instant, countless faces appeared in Chen Pingan's mind.

Who is it? The Zhao family? The alchemists? The Heavenly Sword Sect? I heard that some people are petty and would come down in advance to make connections, but they wouldn't be so cruel. Could it be that a cousin in the family wants to destroy me and take over?

He couldn't figure it out.

Then he was hit three more times and was half dead.

"I give up, I give up." Chen Pingan couldn't stand it anymore. No matter who it was, he had to make the opponent stop first before he could have a chance of survival.

"it is good."

Chen Lang stopped immediately and opened the panel.

[Mission in progress: Show your brilliance]

[Defeated Tianjiao: 1/3]

Satisfied, he closed the panel and took Chen Ping'an's sword. "Your sword is good. Lend it to me."

Then he kindly gave his sword to Chen Pingan in exchange, and then walked away. Chen Pingan was completely numb. He left just like that? Aren't you going to ask questions? Aren't you going to tell me your purpose and negotiate terms?

Who are you?
Chen Lang ran straight to the next house without stopping for a moment. After running for more than ten miles, he suddenly stopped.

"Oops."

"I forgot to leave my name."

……

The second family he chose was the Zhao family, Zhao Wushuang.

I forgot his cultivation level and background. I chose him simply because of his name.

I'm in the Wushuang mode, and your name is Zhao Wushuang, so who else should I attack if not you?
He first took out the sword, and the system immediately displayed:

[Seven Star Sword]

[A first-class spiritual sword, made of ice black iron, indestructible, can cut through everything with divine thoughts, and can also fly with the sword. ]

“It’s an unexpected gain.”

When he arrived at the Zhao family, looking at the huge mansion, Chen Lang was lost, so he asked the Zhao family's servants to say that he wanted to see Master Zhao Wushuang. The servants did not think much about it, thinking that it was the master's friend, and the master happened to be there, so they called him over.

Then Chen Lang grabbed Zhao Wushuang by the collar and took him away on the flying sword.

The servants in the Zhao family compound were dumbfounded, "Oh no! The young master has been kidnapped!"

Chen Lang took Zhao Wushuang and flew away. This was the old priest's request. He wanted to catch them by surprise and not let the Zhao family's masters see them.

Zhao Wushuang, who was arrested, listened to the whistling wind and trembled, "Who are you? No matter what grudge we have, can we talk first?"

"think it yourself."

Chen Lang added, "Oh, by the way, my name is Chen Lang, remember that."

I think to myself?

Chen Lang?

Zhao Wushuang's mind worked quickly, "The playboy who kidnapped the eldest daughter of the Su family? We don't have any grudges, right? I'm not familiar with her."

"Who is the strongest among you?" Chen Lang opened the panel and began to look for the next target.

The strongest? Is it related to this? Zhao Wushuang's brain was spinning like smoke, "You mean Ye Wenlong? Oh, and Han Tianxiao, what happened to them?"

He reflected on all the wrong things he had done in his life, but couldn't figure out the reason. "Brother, can you tell me what I did wrong?"

"Brother Chen, Master Chen, I was wrong. Please let me go. I will kowtow to you."

When Zhao Wushuang struggled, Chen Lang simply let him go. He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

Chen Lang was disgusted. "You are such a coward. You are far inferior to that Chen guy. Aren't you also in the first echelon?"

This generation of genius, is this the character he has?

Hearing this reminder, Zhao Wushuang woke up and finally realized where he was wrong.

"I am guilty! I shouldn't have hidden it from everyone. In fact, I only have the second level of Qi Refining. My uncle got me the elixirs from the sect. My uncle bribed the people, so I was able to enter the Tianjian Sect this year.

I shouldn't use my reputation to cheat people, and I shouldn't indulge in alcohol and sex. I will practice hard in the future. Otherwise, I will give this place to you?"

Chen Lang's heart moved. He was not interested in this position and did not dare to take it, but he seemed to know a lot of secrets.

"The Tianjian Sect has a special recruitment channel?"

"Yes, it is mainly Elder Shi who is in charge. He also has two immortal eunuchs beside him. As long as there is a gray transaction, they are basically involved."

"Do you charge money for every internal recruitment?"

"On the contrary, we rarely accept those who are recruited internally, because we have frequent exchanges with them, and the sect wants to maintain a good relationship with them. On the contrary, we accept the most people who are selected through normal selection, because those who pass and those who fail can be replaced at any time."

"I see." Chen Lang just asked casually, then picked the first-tier team and prepared to draw lots to decide.

Zhao Wushuang was terrified, "Brother, I have confessed everything, can you let me go?"

"Oh yeah, I was so busy drawing lots that I forgot to pick you."

Chen Lang raised his hand and slapped him twice, causing Zhao Wushuang's mouth to swell up on both sides and he passed out.

"No way? You hit him so hard?" Chen Lang tried to wake him up, he clearly held back.

At this time, the old man's voice came to my ears.

"This kid is weak. If you hit him too hard, the Zhao family will come to settle accounts with you soon. Go away."

"understood."

Chen Lang searched Zhao Wushuang's body but found nothing valuable. Finally, he found a cloth bag on his belt. The material was a bit like leather, and there were even Taoist patterns on it.

He reached in to search, but it was empty and there was no trace of anything, as if he had entered another space. It took him a while to touch something, and when he took it out he saw that it was all women's underwear. He smelled it and it must be second-hand.

This kid is still a pervert.

"It turns out to be a space magic weapon. I'll take it." Chen Lang realized.

Before leaving, in order to ensure that the other party would remember, he placed Zhao Wushuang on the ground and wrote next to him with his feet:
"The one who beat him was Chen Lang."

……

[Mission in progress: Show your brilliance]

[Defeated Tianjiao: 2/3]

There's only one left.

"Sure enough, when the tide goes out, we can tell who is swimming naked." Chen Lang thought, if he just grabbed anyone, they would be swimming with water.

But he felt strange. Su Qingchan was one of the so-called geniuses after all. Why didn't beating him twice count as a single mission point?
After much thought, he decided not to draw lots and directly found the name he heard most often: Ye Wenlong.

This guy is the easiest to find, because almost all the monks in the city know that he often practices in Lu Shui Tai, where there are few people and it is a good place to commit crimes.

When he arrived at the Dew Terrace, he indeed saw a ball of fire blooming on a piece of exposed bluestone, and he felt a burning sensation from his soul. But when he approached, the fire disappeared.

"Are you Ye Wenlong?" Chen Lang asked while standing on the grass.

The young man in white opened his eyes and stood up. He had a vague feeling that the other party was not friendly. "Yes."

Chen Lang said, "Your fire just now burned my eyes."

……

(End of this chapter)