Supreme Pill Saint

Su Chen raised his hand and took one out of a box of twelve bottles of wine held by the young man in black standing in front of him.

Then, in Zhou Ang's eyes, which are more and more looking forward to pondering, and in Xiao Yuan's eyes, which are desperate, imploring and colic, he makes no effort!

Touch!!!

The harsh sound of broken glass makes people feel numb.

Accompanied by a smell of wine.

Also accompanied by a dazzling red.

The bottle is broken and the wine is scattered all over the place. Su Chen's hand is blurred with blood, which can't be seen.

Looking at it from afar, it's very painful.

However, Su Chen is still a quiet, indifferent and calm look, which makes Zhou ang very upset. Is it true that this man has no pain nerves?!

Under the rage, Zhou ang roars: "continue!"

Su Chen picks up the second bottle of wine.

Touch!

The third bottle.

Touch!!

Fourth bottle.

Touch!!!

Wine fragrance, more and more rich, blood, more and more dazzling, Su Chen's face, more and more pale, Su Chen's hand, no longer like a hand.

Even Xiao Feng and the man with the tablet computer, as well as two other men standing beside Zhou ang, have a trace of admiration and shock in their eyes.

What is the degree of suffering? From beginning to end, Su Chen doesn't hum. From beginning to end, he doesn't even change his breath!

It's just a madman.

If there were not Xiao Yuan as the hostage, they could not imagine what would happen if they faced Su Chen directly.

This young man is just too terrible, too cruel to himself, but generally, he is more cruel to others.

"Grass!" Zhou Ang's face was already ugly, and he gave a vicious scolding.

What he wanted was that Su Chen could not bear the pain and began to beg for himself like his grandson. He not only wanted to play dead Su Chen, but also wanted to beg for himself like dead dog, but the truth was

This is not what he wants.

Take a deep breath, Zhou ang suddenly shouted: "Su Chen! Kneel down!!! The third game begins! The third game is kneeling in front of Laozi, begging Laozi, begging Laozi, kneeling and begging Laozi! "

Zhou was really angry.

You're not silent? Not pride? Not afraid of pain? Then, I want you to kneel in front of me like a dead dog. How can you keep silent? How proud?

Su Chen's look has finally changed. His eyes are more and more bloody.

Blood red monster.

He stared at Zhou ang.

It's like a hungry monster, staring at the most delicious food.

He can maim himself, he can bleed, he can break his bones, he can endure the extreme pain in his body.

But kneel down?! There is gold under the man's knee.

Zhou ang is playing with fire. He is playing with fire when he touches the bottom line.

Seeing that Su Chen was still standing there, Zhou ang hummed, "what's the matter? You don't want to kneel? It seems that your dignity is more important than Xiao Yuan's life?! If that is the case, you can leave now. What are you doing with Xiao Yuan's life and death? "

"Su Chen, don't kneel down! Please!!! "Xiao Yuan shouted loudly and shook his head forcefully:" Su Chen, if you kneel down for me, even if you save me, even if I survive, I will commit suicide. "

Xiao Yuan's beautiful eyes are firm, unimaginable and non-negotiable.

The knee of a man is gold. She would rather die than kneel down.

Su Chen has paid enough for her. Su Chen is such a proud man. If he kneels down like this, it will be cruel to him. It's indescribable that life is not like death

She's not kidding.

She forbids Su Chen to kneel to save herself. The man who stands up to the sky!!! Never kneel on the ground! He should be standing!

Even if she died, she would not be allowed to kneel.

No.

She's not allowed.

The wind, as if still, on the spacious viaduct, Su Chen stood there quietly, silent, but his face grew paler.

"Kneel down!!! I asked you to kneel down. Can't you hear me?! Ah? " Zhou Ang's anger, like burning, is also excited.

He felt that he had caught Su Chen's death.

Aren't you afraid of self harm? Aren't you afraid to crush the bottle? Not afraid of death?

But can you not be afraid to kneel?

Those who practice martial arts go up against the sky. The heart of martial arts is particularly important. If you kneel down, you will suffer from death, right? He was full of blood, staring at Su Chen, with incomparable desire and expectation.

"Su Chen!!! Are you kneeling or not? " Zhou ang, in a hurry, hissed and roared. The broadsword in his hand was shaking. Every shaking seemed to wipe Xiao Yuan's neck directly. It seemed extremely horrible."Little nine. Go, break his legs and see if he kneels! " Chou ang suddenly drank to the people beside him.

That is to say, Su Chen's eyes are the deepest, with a ray of expectation.

There are five people in Zhou Ang's party.

Zhou ang himself is an ordinary person.

The remaining four are bodyguards. They are martial arts practitioners.

The reason why Su Chen dare not change is not because of Zhou ang, but because of the four martial artists Zhou ang brought.

Once they have a change, the four will go straight and at least stop themselves.

Once he is stopped, he will lose the chance completely. Zhou ang will be angry and can't kill Xiao Yuan directly.

Not sure.

But now, in order to torture himself, four martial arts practitioners, one of whom is Xiaofeng with a box of wine in front of him, are standing in front of him, far away from Zhou, unable to protect him.

Then, another person, holding the tablet, broadcast it to the old man of the West Cloud Zhou family. This person can't protect Zhou ang any more, because he didn't have time, and didn't dare to throw away the tablet between the lightning and flint, which was disrespectful to the old man of the Zhou family.

In other words, two of the four fighters who protect Zhou ang are useless.

There are two left.

Now, Zhou ang even beckoned another one to come to his side to smash his knees and legs.

This is a good thing.

Absolutely good.

Remove another cultivator.

If there is a chance and time to protect Zhou ang, there is only one cultivator left.

If there is only one martial artist left, ha ha The pure light in Su Chen's eyes flickers more and more!

"Yes." At the next moment, the young man named Xiao Jiu nods. Zhou ang says and does what he says. Zhou ang is the master and he is the servant. That's all.

There is an iron hoop in Xiao Jiu's hand.

He walked towards Su Chen.

Su Chen doesn't seem to see Xiao Jiu.

Eyes, stare at Zhou ang!!!

Soon.

Xiaojiu arrives at Su Chen.

Say nothing.

Touch!

An iron hoop hit Su Chen's leg.

"Kneel down!" He drank it, cold and cruel.

Zhou ang is excited.

How could su Chen kneel? Although the legs and feet were suddenly red and swollen because of the impact of the huge force, they were trembling.

Kneel down?! impossible. In this life, it's impossible. Better die than kneel. This is Su Chen's way.

What's more, Xiao Yuan's eyes are firm and resolute. He can see clearly. If he kneels down, maybe he will save Xiao Yuan. Xiao Yuan will also commit suicide because of extreme guilt.

He knows Xiao Yuan's character, her character, in some ways, is very similar to himself, very, very fragile, and does what he says.

"Xiaojiu, smash it for me, smash it hard. If you give this little bastard's knee to the bastard, I don't believe that he doesn't kneel. Grass. " "The mood fluctuates a lot, just like it's going to be high," roared Zhou.

Xiaojiu takes a deep breath and turns Xuanqi.

Holding the hoop with all his strength.

Hoo!!!

The second stick, smashing towards Su Chen's leg.

However.

That's the moment.

Between lightning and flint.

Su Chen is moving like the wind leopard. He is extremely violent and swift. He has no expression on his face. He has pulled a touch of crazy cruelty. The whole person moves towards Zhou ang like a wind.

Too fast, too fast, too fast

Like wind like electricity.

It seems that I can't even see my body.

"You..." Zhou Ang's face changed wildly. How could su Chen dare to do it? His heart was still. He was shocked.

Zhou anggang wants to say something, but it's too late. In a blink of an eye, Su Chen is standing in front of him.

The same second.

Zhou ang brought the only one of the four practitioners who had time and opportunity to save Zhou ang, but it was not disappointing.

Although he has a little stupefied spirit, he reacts when Su Chen comes to Zhou ang.

The long knife in his hand, without hesitation, was extremely sharp and sharp. He suddenly raised it and waved it violently towards Su Chen.

Hoo!!!

In addition, he wants to bully Zhou ang, block him, and win him a little time.

It only takes a little time. Once Zhou ang gets away from the dangerous distance of Su Chen's attack. Then, with Xiao Yuan's hostage, Zhou ang will be safe.

However.

Su Chen has already calculated.

Why does he have to fight for the pain of being seriously injured and dying, and endure till now? Isn't it about finding the best opportunity?Now, it's the best opportunity.

The only one who can protect Zhou ang is calculated by him.

A Zhou ang, a martial artist, happens to have two, and Su Chen has two hands.

Although one of the hands was bloody and ugly, it was enough for Zhou ang.

The other hand, intact, is used to deal with the cultivator who wants to protect Zhou ang.

If there is another martial arts cultivator, Su Chen has no third hand, and can't do three moves at the same time.

If Zhou ang is not arrogant and brainless, and three of the four martial arts practitioners who protect him are separated from him, Su Chen is really afraid to fight. There is no chance.

The next moment.

Hiss.

Su Chen's undamaged hand, holding the dagger, was almost at the extreme. It was like a cold light spot. It was accurate and bright red that swept over the neck of the young man who was trying to protect Zhou ang, block him in front of him and raise the long sword.

A dazzling bright red line suddenly zoomed in on the young man's neck.

Between the blood spray.

The other side fell to the ground.

Death!

And the long knife in his hand, which wanted to stop Su Chen, also fell to the ground.

At the same time, there is no time interval. Su Chen's other hand, the other hand with blurred blood, is a fist.

Towards Zhou ang.

"Touch!!!"

One punch, one punch with all one's strength, smashed heavily on Zhou Ang's shoulder.

In that second, Su Chen directly hugged Xiao Yuan and tightly hugged her.

"Everything, there is me." Su Chen's voice was hoarse and whispered in Xiao Yuan's ear.

And now.

Xiaofeng and Xiaojiu in the distance, of course, have already responded.

Their faces changed wildly, their breathing stopped, their eyes were frightened and shocked. They rushed to Su Chen recklessly.

Xiaofeng, barehanded, with a roar of fist marks, is domineering, and smashes at Su Chen's head.

Xiaojiu is holding the iron hoop, whistling, sharp and piercing, locking Su Chen's body and smashing it ferociously.

In the blink of an eye.

They arrived at Su Chen.

However.

Su Chen is obviously already prepared, and his super perception can tell him what's going on behind him.

Between lightning and flint.

Su Chen suddenly turns his head.

A pale, quiet face.

There is also a trace of murderous and boiling color of thought hanging on the corner of the mouth.

"Touch..."

Su Chen punches.

Too fast.

There is not much noise of air friction fluctuation.

A ferocious and weird punch, once hit, will be like a blink of an eye on Xiao Feng's chest!!!

Very strong.

A heavy punch.

Xiaofeng's body suddenly stagnated and flew out, with blood gushing and bone dregs in the bright red. His organs were almost broken.

Under the endless anger, Su Chen tried his best. You can imagine how terrible the power was.

Shua!

At the same time, Xiaojiu's iron hoop with all his strength has come. It's less than a foot away from Su Chen's shoulder.

I have felt the hot and fierce staff wind.

However, Su Chen is not in any hurry.

His fist suddenly changed into claws, a detour.

Too fast, too precise, too scary.

That hand, with the power of eagle's claw, leans out fiercely. It's extremely frightening. It grabs the iron hoop directly. Life catches.

Little nine is confused.

"Die for me!" Su Chen hisses and drinks. His face is full of ferocity and madness. He just wants to kill and rage.

When he turned his back, the hoop turned 180 degrees and aimed at each other. Then, the hoop went out of control and stabbed Xiao Jiu in the heart.

"Poof..."

Blood flows like a fountain.

Yes.

Small nine soft to the end, chest a bright red, warm.

"You are really damned!" Su Chen glanced at each other's corpse and said to himself.

The eyes are cold towards the young man who is running away with the tablet computer.

The man, cold all over, just felt that he was stared at by a horrible monster!

The heart is going to burst.

Danger.

Danger of life and death.

He just wanted to beg for mercy.

Shua!

The dagger in Su Chen's hand has broken through the air.

It's like a silver arrow.Too fast, too fast.

Into a straight line, across the air.

After blinking.

Poof!

The dagger fell into the other side's neck.

The young man was unwilling to cover his neck. His face was red and blue. In the blood of Gulu, he fell to the ground.

The tablet in my hand also fell to the ground.

Su Chen was relieved. The crisis was finally relieved, but he also felt extremely tired. His blood flowed a lot. His injury was not light at all, his ribs were broken so much, his hands were blood blurred, and there were more than ten blood holes. It's conceivable.

Now.

Xiao Yuan lies in Su Chen's arms, catharsis the general cry, tightly hugs Su Chen, and her body trembles.

On the one hand, she was afraid, extremely afraid. On the other hand, for her sake, Su Chen She felt indescribable pain and remorse. She tightly hugged Su Chen and wished to integrate herself into her body.

At the same time, Zhou ang, who had been hit by Su Chen and almost fainted, finally wanted to get up from the ground.

In fact, it was su Chen's intention. Previously, when he saved Xiao Yuan, he deliberately chose to hit Zhou ang on the head to make him die instantly.

However, Su Chen smashed his fist on Zhou Ang's shoulder.

He just wants Zhou ang to live!

How easy it is for Zhou ang to be killed by a blow!

Where is there such a cheap one?

Zhou ang stares at Su Chen, who has hugged Xiao Yuan. He's almost choked with fear. He's finished. He's absolutely finished. Now, without hostages in his hand, what would this lunatic do to himself?!

What will happen to you?

Zhou ang can't think of it.

What does Zhou Angang want to say

Seeing this, Su Chen stepped forward and stepped on his head.

"Touch!!!"

Zhou Ang's head collided with the ground fiercely, as if the whole head would break.

He died in pain and screamed loudly, but Su Chen did not look like him. The strength of his feet did not decrease, but increased little by little.

Su Chen looks not far away, and the flat on the ground is still broadcasting: "old man, I promise, after tomorrow, there will be no Xiyun Zhoujia again!"!!! I advise you to wash your neck, put on your shroud and wait. You don't need to buy the coffin. I will send it to your door in person! "

Anger needs blood to wash away.

Su Chen has only one idea at the moment. He wants to kill the Zhou family in the West. He wants the Zhou family to be a historical term.

He has decided to leave tonight, and the Zhou family will be destroyed today.

Revenge, he never likes the next night.

"You're very good, just like wolves, full of wild and arrogant, and powerful, but you can't imagine the Zhou family. After tomorrow, there will be no Xiyun Zhou family? Hum! I'll wait! " The old man groaned faintly, and his mood did not change at all. It seemed that he did not see how Su Chen had just killed and saved people.

"You should wait!!! Damn old thing! " Su Chen's eyes were filled with rage. It was like boiling water. Suddenly, he raised his feet again. With all his strength, he stepped heavily on Zhou Ang's neck and broke it.

Zhou ang was twitching. His neck was bleeding and dazzling. He had a few breaths and died!

Then, Su Chen suddenly looked up and looked at the old man in his tablet computer, one by one: "you will die ten times worse than your grandson."

Voice fell, did not give Mr. Zhou the chance to speak again, Su Chen bullied himself, smashed it, and the tablet computer directly became a fragment.