The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 160 The Arrival of the Six Doors

Ji Chuan's ruthlessness made everyone present turn pale.

It is inevitable to be cruel to the enemy, but it is really awe-inspiring to be so cruel to one's own people. In his heart, Ji Chuan is gradually classified as someone who cannot be provoked.

Both of this person's subordinates have such strength, but thinking about how strong his own strength is, he can't help but feel puzzled again.

A young man with such strength should have been famous on the Qianlong list long ago, but many people from the Jianghu present did not have the slightest impression.

These people are all people who can memorize the list of potential dragons backwards, just to prevent offending people who shouldn't be offended and suffering innocent disasters.

"what……"

A painful scream pulled these people back to their minds, and their eyes could not help but fall on Mei Chen with a painful and ferocious face, goosebumps all over his body, and he shuddered.

"Sigh, it's really a demon in power. A chivalrous person like Mei Shaoxia will encounter such a situation."

"Yeah, oh..."

"Look, Excalibur Villa won't let it go."

……

It's one thing to say it, but another thing to do it. There are many righteous people present, and there may even be people from the five major sword sects of Ningzhou mixed in.

But so what?

At this time, no one dared to stand out, only dared to cower in the crowd and whispered.

Ji Chuan didn't pay attention to these people at all. The five great sword sects of Ningzhou were all in the same spirit, and they all farted.

The rivers and lakes rely not only on fists, resourcefulness, and fame, but also on interests, and only interests will last forever.

A combination of interests will be unbreakable.

Similar to the Ningzhou Five Great Sword Sects, if they blindly rely on the relationship between teachers and students from the same sect, they will fall apart sooner or later.

On the field!

Mei Chen clutched her right arm, her heart was ashamed, her face was covered with gray and white, her eyes were lifeless as if in despair.

I have practiced swords all my life, but today I am cut off my tendon in my hand. I can't help but feel disheartened. I will never be able to hold a sword in the future, and I will never be able to use a sword to fight for justice.

It is his lifelong pursuit to be a chivalrous man and help the weak. He also thought that one day he would encounter a hard stubble, but he did not expect this day to come so soon.

Mei Chen laughed at himself, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Ji Chuan and said indifferently: "Your Excellency is so cruel and merciless, you must commit many injustices and kill yourself."

These words, Mei Chen said sonorously and righteously, without the slightest awareness of being a prisoner, but the ashen look on his face still did not fade.

For a swordsman, having his tendons cut off is more cruel and vicious than killing him.

Destroying one's future is like killing one's parents. This is an endless ending.

Ji Chuan sneered, and mocked: "Oh, it's not your turn to worry about what will happen to me in the future, but you should care about how you will end up.

In the future, if you don't have the ability, you should meddle in other people's affairs less, oh yes, you have no future. "

Mei Chen didn't seem to hear it, the blood on his arm hit the ground drop by drop, perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his face became paler.

Mei Chen looked up at the sky, turned a deaf ear to what Ji Chuan said, suddenly raised his scarlet right hand to block the glaring light, sighed slightly, and murmured: "Yes, I really can't practice swords in the future Ah, I miss you so much."

Can't help but recall bits and pieces of the past.

Tetenu was broken, he hated it!
But, no regrets!

A real man was born in the world, he should do something and not do something, and he will never compromise with monsters, just like his attitude towards Ji Chuan, he is very contemptuous.

Even if he lost, it still couldn't change the fact.

Ji Chuan didn't care about these things, winners and losers have been like this since ancient times.

"Stop the bleeding, but you can't let him die. It will be useful in the future." Ji Chuan glanced at Ye Qingming and said calmly.

Ye Qingming rubbed his chest, took out the healing medicine and applied it on Mei Chen's arm, Mei Chen remained indifferent and let him play with it.

"What do you want me to do?" Suddenly, Mei Chen stared at Ji Chuan indifferently and asked.

Ji Chuan smiled and said: "I don't know, but it will always be useful. After all, your family has a big business, and you can ask for some benefits from the owner of your villa."

Mei Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Your Excellency may have miscalculated, if my father finds out, the rules of this city may not be able to protect you.

Don't think that if you don't allow fighting in the city, you will be safe and sound, that's just a rule set up to restrict the weak. "

Ji Chuan shrugged, and said indifferently, "We'll wait and see if Master Mei Zhuang can break the rules and kill me."

Ji Chuan's confidence made Mei Chen's heart sink. He could ignore his own life and death, but he couldn't deal with Shenjian Villa.

This person had planned it long ago!
"What is your purpose..." Before Mei Chen finished speaking, unexpectedly, a majestic voice came from behind.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way..."

A burst of yelling sounded from behind the crowd, followed by pushing and shoving, and some of the hot-tempered ones were about to get angry.

However, when he saw that the person was wearing costumes, he immediately silenced his flag and kept his mouth shut.

"Six gates handle the case, idlers stay away!"

These words obviously have no deterrent effect, and the people around only took a few steps back when they heard the words, and continued to watch from the sidelines.

The person who spoke knew that this would happen, but just glanced at it lightly, without even frowning, it was already commonplace.

Dozens of yamen servants lined up in two neat rows, one after another surrounded Ji Chuan, the three of them and Mei Chen.

The scene at the scene fell into the eyes of the visitor, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Wearings with weapons are not allowed in the city, you will ignore the court's laws and come back to the yamen with me."

The person who came was Jiang Butou, a small headhunter in Ningzhou City who was in charge of dozens of policemen. He came to the scene to take a look. Although he didn't know the reason, he knew it was caused by a conflict between several people.

Generally speaking, as a six-door headhunter, he still has good eyesight. If he has a deep background or a powerful person, he will not offend him.

For the rest, it's business as usual!
"Jiang Botou, stay safe!" Mei Chen said suddenly.

Jiang Butou was stunned, turned his head to look at the speaker, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "It turns out to be the owner of Mei Shaozhuang, disrespectful and disrespectful. What's the matter? Mei Shaozhuang owner is injured."

Originally, Jiang Butou thought that this matter was just an ordinary fight with weapons, but he didn't expect that it would involve Shenjian Villa, so it would be difficult to deal with it now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Butou turned his gaze to Ji Chuan, and was about to ask him why he clashed with the young owner of Shenjian Villa in the city.

Jiang Butou's mind obviously gradually turned to Mei Chen. After all, the status of Shenjian Villa in Ningzhou is not something he can offend just by a small Butou.

"what?"

Jiang Butou was about to reprimand him, but Ji Chuan took out a waist card from his pocket and threw it over. He was taken aback for a moment, but he still couldn't help taking it.

Before Ji Chuan could speak, Jiang Butou looked up with his waist badge.

"Any word?"

Jiang Butou read every word, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

"Jin, Yi, Wei, Bai, Hu..."

Jiang Butou didn't look at the name of this Baihu adult at all, his face turned pale in an instant, and the waist card in his hand was like a hot potato, which made him at a loss.

(End of this chapter)