Excellent Village Chief

Today's weather is exceptionally good, the sun is shining brightly, and the cool breeze is blowing on people's faces, making people feel an indescribable comfort, no matter how many troubles they have, they can be left behind.

In good weather, Chen Erga would also be in a good mood, he likes this kind of weather.

He didn't want to waste the good weather that God had given him.He brought You Xue downstairs, and walked slowly along a street downstairs.

Although this street is not the busiest and busiest, Chen Erga feels very happy seeing the crowds and traffic coming and going.

He likes "people".

You Xue took Chen Erga's arm, and the two walked towards the sunset step by step. The boundless sunset glow bloomed in the sky, dragging their shadows on the ground for a long time.

If lovers get married is a comedy, then the two are immersed in the atmosphere of this comedy now.

After walking for a long time, Youxue turned around and looked at Chen Erga's side face. From this angle, Chen Erga's side face was very narrow and hard, as if carved by a pair of strong hands. It's so-so, I haven't seen Chen Erga for many years, Youxue feels that Chen Erga has changed a lot, he is more sophisticated, more sophisticated, and more calm than before.

A kind of calmness that makes women have a strong sense of dependence.

"Why don't you speak? Are you so happy to see me that you don't know what to say?" You Xue said with a smile.

With a smile on the corner of Chen Erga's mouth, he said: "No, I'm just thinking about one thing." The two of them are not lovers in love anymore, so there is no need to please the nasty ones when speaking, to be honest, it is for them On the contrary, it is more practical.

Although You Xue was a little disappointed, she didn't have any resentment, and asked involuntarily, "Then what are you thinking?"

Chen Erga slowed down a bit, and said, "At noon tomorrow, Zhang Feng will invite me to a duel."

You Xue let out an "ah" in surprise, and said, "He wants to ask you to a duel, have you agreed to him?"

Chen Erga's eyes were still on the sunset in the sky, and he said leisurely: "What do you think?"

You Xue sighed, and said: "With your personality, you will definitely agree to him, but..."

He pursed his lips, paused for a while, and then continued: "But you really shouldn't agree to him, because the current Zhang Feng's strength is really too terrifying."

Chen Erga said: "Are you afraid that I will lose to him?"

Youxue bit her lip, and said: "You may not know, Zhang Feng has been immersed in a very vicious and strange spell these past few years. I heard that this spell is inherited from Japanese warriors. It is extremely domineering. I I saw him use it once from a distance before, when he was fighting Han Shan..."

Chen Erga couldn't help interrupting: "Did you see him fight Han Shan?"

You Xue said: "Yes, before Zhang Feng became famous, Han Shan had the highest cultivation level in the provincial capital, definitely not under Zhang Feng. That time, the two of them had a decisive battle in a wilderness in the southern suburbs, surrounded by flying sand and rocks. In the end, Zhang Feng used a very strange magic trick to defeat Han Shan. I still remember that trick, the knife that Zhang Feng used suddenly fell from his hand. Disappeared, transformed into thousands of flying flowers, splendid and treacherous, Han Shan was strangled by these flying flowers, even his body was strangled, shocking..."

Speaking of this, You Xue couldn't help shivering, and her pink neck shrank back. Although it had been a long time, thinking of that scene still gave You Xue a lingering fear.

Chen Erga stopped suddenly, his eyebrows were condensed together, and he muttered in his mouth: "Feihua...Feihua?"

The small knife in Youxue’s mouth must be Zhang Feng’s scalpel, and the flying flowers transformed into it must be the transformation of Zhang Feng’s first scalpel. Chen Erga has heard of all kinds of magical powers produced by the first opening of the divine weapon, but I have never heard of any artifact that can transform into flying flowers when it is first opened.

How much strength does Zhang Feng still retain? Which one is better, the flying flower of his divine weapon or Chen Erga's raging sea water?

There was a tinge of excitement on Chen Erga's face, and he was eager to know the answer to this question.

"Hey..." You Xue tugged on Chen Erga's sleeve.

Only then did Chen Erga recover from his contemplation, and said, "Huh? What's the matter?"

You Xue pointed to the side of the road, and Chen Erga looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a little beggar in ragged clothes, with half of his arm broken along the elbow, kneeling there, and kept coming and going. Passers-by kowtow and beg for food.

Chen Erga knew what Youxue meant. She wanted Chen Erga to help this poor little beggar. Based on Chen Erga's current status and status, she said that she wanted to let this little beggar eat a meal, or immediately turn him into a beggar. It is not difficult to become a millionaire.

only……

It's just that Chen Erga never likes to spend money recklessly, because he understands a truth, people who spend money quickly often fail to become rich.

"What's wrong?" Chen Erga asked knowingly.

There was a trace of pity on You Xue's face, and she said: "Let's give him some money, he is so pitiful."

Chen Erga smiled and said, "There are at least tens of thousands of beggars in this city. The country's welfare department or the Red Cross should take care of them. I don't want to take care of them, and I'm too lazy to take care of them, let alone take care of them."

The little beggar seemed to see that Chen Erga was a rich master, so he crawled over from the ground, knelt at Youxue's feet, kept kowtowing to the ground, and begged repeatedly: "Dear brothers and sisters, please give alms, go to heaven! Will bless you!"

Since Youxue just took it out of Zhang Feng's mansion, she didn't have any money on her, otherwise she would have taken the initiative to throw money to the little beggar. Now, she just begged Chen Erga to take pity on the little beggar.

"Just give him a few hundred yuan, anyway, that little money is nothing to you." You Xue said while pressing Chen Erga's chest.

Chen Erga sniffed his nose and said, "Hundreds of dollars is still money. In this society, many people are almost unable to keep themselves. How can they have time to take care of others, let alone a little trash begging on the roadside."

Youxue blinked, as if she didn't know Chen Erga, she suddenly let go of Chen Erga's arm, frowned, and said, "You...why are you so heartless?"

Chen Erga pulled her hand over again, and said, "It's better for us to take care of this kind of thing."

"You...too impersonal..." Youxue shook off Chen Erga's hand, bent down, pulled her ring back from her hand, and was about to throw it to the little beggar.

This ring was a token of love given to her by Zhang Feng before.She is really a benevolent woman.

Chen Erga's face suddenly changed, he scolded, and said: "Be careful!~"

Before he finished speaking, the unbroken hand of the little beggar who was crouching on the ground suddenly stretched out like a ghost's claw, and grabbed You Xue's fragrant shoulder.

On a person's shoulders, there are three death points and five numb points. The little beggar is grabbing her numb points. As long as someone grabs the numb points, her whole body will be paralyzed immediately. She can no longer move and can only do whatever she wants. People are at the mercy of.

When Chen Erga said the word "be careful", he had already hit the little beggar's hand with both hands. He sent it later, but he came before the little beggar.

The little beggar obviously didn't expect Chen Erga's attack to be so fast. He showed his strength instantly, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly cracked, and a line of pitch-black claws stretched out, stretching the skin.

This is the real ghost claw.

Although Chen Erga's hands were in front of the ghost claw, he didn't dare to block it hastily. If the ghost claw was poisoned, Chen Erga would be poisoned to death.

But at this moment, when Chen Erga withdrew his move, Youxue would be hit. In such a short blink of an eye, Chen Erga's mind flashed and he decided to give it a go.

With the power of his hands, his whole body rushed over, blocking You Xue's face, and in a very short time, temporarily cast a magic shield on his chest.

The magic shield is not strong, because Chen Erga doesn't have much time to set it up, but he can only gamble.

With a crisp sound of "Keng", Chen Erga's dharma seal was broken, and the five black claws broke through the dharma shield and grabbed Chen Erga's chest. There was a burning and tearing feeling in his chest immediately.

Chen Erga stretched out his hands to protect Youxue, and drew a distance of six or seven meters backwards before stopping.

Looking at the chest again, there were already five black holes after the attack of the claws, and the clothes were already charred black, and drops of black blood oozed out of the five black holes.

The claws are indeed poisonous, and they are highly poisonous. They penetrate the skin immediately, and the effect is immediate.

Chen Erga only felt the burning sensation in his chest, and he couldn't help splashing out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and spat it on the ground, black blood.

It seemed that the toxin was not only violent, but also spread very quickly, and had penetrated into his stomach.

You Xue was already stunned, she didn't know until now why Chen Erga ignored this little beggar, but she chose to act willfully, which not only harmed herself, but also harmed Chen Erga.

The pedestrians on the side of the road had never seen such a situation before, and they all fled in all directions. After a while, only three people were left standing there.

The burning pain had penetrated deep into Chen Erga's internal organs, but he only protected Youxue with his hands and did not press down on the injured chest.

This is not only to protect You Xue from harm, but also not to let the opponent see through his injury, in fact, he has already been poisoned deeply.

The little beggar stood opposite, with a sinister smile on his face, his originally weak and thin body suddenly grew up, and the shriveled broken arm also gradually grew, and a part of the arm grew out.His clothes were ripped apart.

"This... this is..." Looking at the little beggar who was getting bigger and bigger, You Xue was already speechless.

Chen Erga gritted his teeth and said, "This is the trick art of Japanese ninjas."

The art of treachery existed in Japan thousands of years ago. It is an essential skill for ninjas. They were selected into the Ninja Valley at a very young age and received extremely cruel training. When they left the valley, their bodies could bend freely Shapeshifting, capable of turning into any object.

The tattered clothes on the originally thin little beggar's upper body have been completely torn into strips of cloth, revealing a strong and dark chest, and the broken arm of his left hand is also intact.

Now it seems that he is not a poor little beggar at all, he can lift more than a dozen little beggars with one finger.