Shengwu Supreme

Zhou Tianlong walked all the way down the forest, but he never found Tong Liang, and felt very annoyed in his heart: "Forget it, let's deal with Tong Liang after returning to the sect! This kind of person must not be allowed to live in this world." !"

Since Tong Liang couldn't be found, Zhou Tianlong stopped worrying and walked slowly along the woods, chatting with Zhou Hun while walking: "Hey! What kind of cultivation are you? It's just a soul , can let me have the strength of Emperor Martial Realm in a short period of time! If your main body is here, what a powerful existence it will be!"

Zhou Hun just kept laughing and didn't answer Zhou Tianlong's words.Every time when it comes to issues like strength and identity, Zhou Hun has always remained silent.

Zhou Tianlong is already used to this. Although Zhou Hun didn't answer, he kept asking questions along the way. After all, Zhou Hun's performance today opened his eyes. The men were killed.

The two of them walked towards the Tianyu Mountains, talking and laughing like this.

Zhengjia Village, by the Tianlong River.

A yellow-haired man stood with his hands behind his back. This man looked about 40 years old, with a fierce look on his face, and his strength had already reached the late stage of the true martial arts realm.Behind him, there are also dozens of people. These people seem to be not low in cultivation, and they are basically the strength of the early stage of the true martial arts or the late stage of the ordinary martial arts.

Opposite this group of people stood another group of people, old and young, men and women, all of whom were villagers from Zhengjia Village.But at this moment, they were trembling all over, looking at the yellow-haired man opposite with horror.

The yellow-haired man swept across the villagers and shouted sharply: "I'll ask again, where did Huoyun evil god Wang Tong go? Was he killed? Why is Huoyun mountain empty? Was it destroyed? explain!"

The group of people behind him also booed: "Say it quickly! If you don't say it, you will be killed!"

The villagers on the opposite side looked at each other. They knew that the yellow-haired man in front of them was Chen Meng, the head of the village about [-] miles away from Zhengjia Village. A vicious and murderous man without blinking an eye.

Chen Meng was bored recently, and wanted to visit Huoyun Mountain to visit Wang Tong, but found that there was no one on Huoyun Mountain. If Wang Tong is still alive, if there is any danger in Huoyun Mountain, then Wang Tong will definitely go to him for help.

Thinking of this, Chen Meng couldn't help being very annoyed.He knew that Zhengjia Village was the closest to Huoyun Mountain, so he led his people to Zhengjia Village, hoping to find out the truth about Huoyun Mountain's destruction from the villagers.

These villagers naturally knew that Huoyun Mountain was destroyed by Zhou Tianlong, and although Wang Tong died in the hands of his minion soldiers, he died after being seriously injured by Zhou Tianlong.

But if they said it, Chen Meng would definitely not let Zhou Tianlong go.Although they are all ordinary people and don't know about cultivation, they also know that Chen Meng's strength is far superior to Wang Tong's. Although Zhou Tianlong can defeat Wang Tong, he probably can't do it in front of Chen Meng.

Without Zhou Tianlong, they might have already faced the tragic fate of leaving their hometown, so today they also made up their minds, even if they died here, they would never betray their heroes.

The village chief shook his head: "Master Chen, we really don't know who destroyed Huoyun Mountain!"

"Fart! You are so close to Huoyunshan, and you don't know what happened to Huoyunshan. I think you are deliberately covering up the murderer. Maybe you are the accomplices!" Chen Meng said sharply.

"Come on!" Chen Meng suddenly shouted, "Tie up all these people!"

"Yes!" The people behind Chen Meng agreed and walked towards the villagers.

Seeing that Chen Meng was really angry, the villagers felt even more disturbed.In terms of cruelty, this Chen Meng is even worse than Wang Tong, it seems that today is really a dead end!

How could these villagers resist the robbers in Baizhang Mountain? In just a short while, they were all tied up.

Two fierce lights shot out from Chen Meng's eyes: "Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll kill you all today!" After speaking, Chen Meng turned his head and pulled out a fistful from the hand of a subordinate next to him. The steel knife pointed at a crowd of villagers with the shining tip of the knife.

A group of villagers shook their clothes and fought. They were all honest countrymen. They had never seen such a scene before, and all of them turned pale with fright.

Among the villagers, only the village head is a martial artist, and he is a little more courageous. Although he was also tied up by the people from Baizhang Mountain at this moment, he still insisted: "Master Chen, we really don't know, you Even if it kills us, we don't know!"

Hearing this, Chen Meng's face became even more murderous, and he swept across the villagers: "Oh? You don't know if I kill you? Well, I'll try to kill one first!"

As he spoke, Chen Meng walked towards a group of villagers with a knife in his hand.

The villagers were trembling with fear, but they only had one belief in their hearts at this moment: since the great hero saved their Zhengjia Village, it was Zhengjiacun's turn to save him this time.Even if they died here today, they would never reveal anything about Zhou Tianlong.

Zheng Xin and his wife were quite moved when they saw that the villagers still refused to confess Zhou Tianlong under such circumstances.They had long regarded Zhou Tianlong as their own child, even if they died for him at this moment, it was a worthy death.

"Fei'er, Tianlong, remember to avenge us!" Zheng Xin said secretly in his heart, and secretly rejoiced that Zheng Fei had returned to the Heavenly Rain Sect, otherwise he might suffer disaster along with him today.

The village chief turned his head and glanced at the villagers, with a faint smile on his face.As expected, these villagers did not let themselves down. Our Zhengjia Village cannot do such things as ungrateful.Great hero, look well, the villagers in my Zhengjia Village are willing to pay back your kindness to my Zhengjia Village with their lives.

Chen Meng walked up to the villagers and suddenly raised the knife, which made the villagers cry out in shock.

"Huh!" The steel knife fell and landed on the village chief's neck. Chen Meng yelled and asked, "Old man, I'll ask you one last time. Will you tell me or not!"

The village head smiled faintly: "Master Chen, how many times have I said this, we really don't know!" There was no trace of fear in the words, so what if he gave up his life for Zhou Tianlong.

"Okay!" Chen Meng laughed loudly: "Then I'll let you go to the underworld to meet Lord Hades!" As he spoke, he raised the steel knife and was about to chop off the head of the village chief.

"Village Chief!" All the villagers shouted, their eyes closed tightly, unable to bear to watch this bloody scene again.

"Don't kill my grandpa!" Suddenly, a child burst into tears.

"Huh?" Chen Meng's knife suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he looked down at the crying child with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Hahahaha! Very good, very good! I won't kill your grandpa!" As he spoke, Chen Meng dragged the child in front of him: "Old man, I won't kill you, I will kill your grandson first, if you don't want to let If your grandson dies, just tell me the truth obediently!"

Seeing that Chen Meng wanted to kill his precious grandson, the village chief's heart trembled suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "Chen Meng, don't kill him, if you dare, kill me! Kill me!"

"Hahahaha!" Chen Meng laughed even more horribly: "As expected, this child is your weakness. If you don't let me kill him, I will kill him. If you don't want him to die, you should know what to do! "

The child was so frightened that he burst into tears. Chen Meng pinched him in his arms, scratched his feet, and kept crying, "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Seeing Chen Meng's knife raised above his grandson's head, the village chief's heart felt as if a knife had been twisted.This precious grandson is his lifeblood, if something happens to him, he will not be able to survive.

With his precious grandson on the one hand, and the kindness of the great hero on the other, the village chief was caught in a dilemma, and he was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat.

The child's parents were also crying, begging Chen Meng all the time, but Chen Meng is a murderous bandit, so he would not listen to their pleas.

Seeing that their son was about to die by the sword, the child's parents really wanted to tell the truth desperately, but since the father was here, they didn't have the right to speak; moreover, they knew that if they told the truth, Although they may be able to save the lives of the children, I am afraid that they will be spurned by all the villagers from now on, saying that they are ungrateful villains.

The couple were so anxious that they burst into tears, desperately trying to break free from the rope and go up to save their son, but with their two ordinary people, there was nothing they could do.

"That's all!" The village head sighed, turned to look at his son and daughter-in-law, and saw that their faces were covered with tears, and he felt unhappy.

Turning around, looking at his crying baby grandson, the village head shook his head, and said in his heart: "My child, don't blame grandpa for being cruel! The hero saved our entire Zhengjia Village, and I will never die for you. Betray him! In the future, grandpa will find a way to avenge you!"

Thinking of this, the village chief closed his eyes and stopped looking at the scene in front of him.

Seeing that the village chief had closed his eyes, Chen Meng's expression became even colder: "Okay! Very good! Old man, that means you would rather let your grandson die than tell the truth, right? Then don't blame me for being cruel. Already!"

As he spoke, Chen Meng slashed at the child's head with one stroke.

All the villagers closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to watch this scene again. A few-year-old child died under the butcher's knife of the robbers.

"Dang!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and all the villagers couldn't help being startled when they heard the sound was wrong. They hurriedly opened their eyes and opened their mouths wide open, all stunned by the weird scene in front of them.

I saw that the steel knife did not hit the child's head, but on top of the child's head, there was a rusty, half-broken, rectangular broken iron bar suspended, blocking Chen Meng's efforts to chop off the child's head. of a knife.