Chapter 382 Fantasy
"Uh... damn... are you going to abandon justice... and join evil?"

Jiang Heng gritted his teeth and said these words.

Due to the excessive pain, his whole body began to tremble violently.

The cold sweat flowing out soaked into the wound on his back, and he was stung so painfully!

Master Chong walked up to Jiang Heng and stood still, looking down at him.

Immediately, Master Chong sneered and raised his foot to step on Jiang Heng's head.

"Hehe, what is justice and what is evil? It's just an artificial boundary. If you didn't kill my second brother before, we might be able to talk peacefully. But now, it's too late."

While speaking, the real person Chong stomped Jiang Heng's head on the soil with all his strength, and kept spinning to apply force, so that Jiang Heng's head would sink deeply into the soil, in order to achieve the effect of humiliation.

At this time, "Third Brother" also staggered over.

Seeing that Daoist Chong still wanted to humiliate Jiang Heng, he didn't hurry to kill him, and immediately frowned slightly and said, "Brother, it's a long night and dreams, I think..."

"Third brother, don't worry." Master Zhong interrupted directly: "This kid has been poisoned by the 'Black Queen Bee', and his whole body will be paralyzed in a few moments. In addition, my 'Blood Sacrifice Insect Addiction' has invaded his body Internally, it won’t take long for his internal organs to be completely eroded. By then, hum… it will be the real end of this kid!”

"But brother, I still feel..."

"Okay third brother, when did you become such a mother-in-law?" Daoist Chong suddenly raised his face, and said with a little displeasure: "You should go to the side and heal your wounds at ease. When I find out the magic weapon on this kid, we will You can leave safely."

"Oh, that's fine."

"Third Brother" shook his head, walked to the side under a big tree, and sat cross-legged.

He always felt that Jiang Heng might not be that simple.

After all, Jiang Heng's ability is really incredible!
Even if you say that the other party does not have a life-saving magic weapon, or that there is a senior guarding him behind his back, you are not willing to believe it if you beat him to death.

But seeing his elder brother speak so convincingly that he would not allow others to refute at all, the "third brother" also had no choice.

So I could only walk aside obediently and silently watch the big brother "perform".

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Jiang Heng consciously felt that his internal organs were being crazily devoured by the blood mist swarm.

The blood that flowed out was also "incorporated" into the team by the blood mist swarm in an instant, joining the sequence of destroying the inside of the body.

"How to do how to do?"

At this moment, Jiang Heng was trying to endure the pain in his body while thinking about ways to save himself.

He wanted to use the system to send messages to Venerable Consonance and the others, but the system directly indicated that the distance was too far away, abruptly cutting off his thoughts of asking for help.

"Could it be... today is really my death day?" Jiang Heng thought pessimistically.

At this moment, Master Zhong suddenly sneered and squatted down.

He turned Jiang Heng's body over so that Jiang Heng was facing up.

Then a pair of black hands began to fumble in the pockets of Jiang Heng's upper and lower clothes.

Taking out a very dilapidated home-made counterfeit mobile phone, Zong Zhenren saw that there was nothing special about it, so he squeezed it hard and smashed it into pieces.

He took out another stack of business cards, which were no different from the ones Jiang Heng gave him before.

And looking at the stack of business cards, Daoist Chong suddenly became angry, and his anger couldn't be beat.

"Damn profiteers, how dare you sell a meal of Reiki for such an expensive price. I have practiced for hundreds of years, and there are only three magic weapons in total. Hmph! I must eliminate harm for the people today!"

He slapped Jiang Heng hard, and spit on his face. Suddenly, a burst of flames burst out from the palm of Chongren's hand, and the business card in his hand was burned into a pile of ashes.

Then he blew the pile of ashes onto Jiang Heng's face, and continued to grope.

At this moment, Jiang Heng, who was constantly being humiliated, had angry flames in his eyes.

He wished he could kill the real insect in front of him with his head.

He has never seen such an arrogant person in his whole life.

What the hell, it's a piece of shit!
Finally, when Daoist Chong touched the pocket of his jacket, Qiankun was pulled out in one go.

Looking at this feminine and coquettish purple space magic weapon, Daoist Chong gave Jiang Heng a contemptuous look.

The meaning seems to be saying, "You kid can't see it, so this special habit is simply 'perverted'!"

At this moment, Jiang Heng was obviously on the verge of exhaustion.

He could groan in pain before, but now, he could only blink weakly.

The blood mist swarm had already destroyed half of the vitality in his body.

The blood is about to run out!

The inside of the body is already riddled with holes.

Master Chong glared at Jiang Heng again as if he was looking at a dead dog, then straightened up and ignored him, walked quickly to the "third brother", and opened the Qiankun Qi bag.

"There's a roar...duang...clang..."

A lot of things were shaken out of Qiankun's bag.

These things grew bigger against the wind, directly burying Daoist Chong and the "third brother".

Most of them are damaged second-hand battery cars. Because they were caught off guard, Chong Zhenren and the "third brother" were smashed with bags all over their heads.

"Damn Jiang Heng, what are you doing with so much garbage?"

Chongren got out of the second-hand battery car like a hill, and said cursingly with his head full of bags.

At this time, the "third brother" also came out with a grin on his face.

Although "Third Brother" didn't curse anyone, the expression on his face already foreshadowed that there were ten thousand MMP words in his heart that he wanted to say to Jiang Heng.

Because when Jiang Heng threw the battery car bomb before, the battery car bomb did not return to its original shape.

Therefore, the Chongren brothers didn't know at all that in their eyes, these rubbish were the main culprits who killed half of their brother and indirectly caused his death.

Jiang Heng was lying on the ground very weakly, watching all this out of the corner of his eye, feeling as distressed as a drop of blood.

He wished that Zhenren accidentally hit the switch and detonated the battery car bombs, killing the two of them.

But obviously, Jiang Heng's wish did not come true.

Zongren and the "third brother" kicked the battery car bombs aside one by one, and then rummaged at the bottom.

Suddenly, "Third Brother" let out an exclamation, holding a crumpled ancient book in both hands, his eyes were moist.

"Big... big brother... is a valuable magic book!"

"Hmph, worthless guy, don't be ashamed of yourself." Daoist Chong showed disdain, raised a gleaming golden sword in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Look what I found, a spiritual weapon! In terms of value, it's better than The magic book in your hand is worth hundreds of times!"

"Really or not? I'm a young scholar, please don't lie to me."

"Why did I lie to you? Don't you know that the saying 'one weapon is hard to find' circulated in the cultivation world, does it refer to this kind of magic weapon?"

"Oh fine!"

"Third brother" pondered for a moment, then suddenly pointed to Jiang Heng and said, "Why does this kid have so many treasures? Is he a descendant of some powerful sect?"

"It doesn't matter who he is, now our Liangzi has been formed.

Afterwards, it should be dealt with cleanly without leaving any evidence.

What does it matter if he is a sectarian?

At that time, we will find a secret place to retreat, try to absorb spiritual energy, and improve our cultivation.

When we leave the customs, I am afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world will be our brother's opponent.

At that moment..."

The real worm is still chattering, talking non-stop.

On the other hand, the "third younger brother" has fallen deeply into the grand blueprint drawn by the elder brother, fantasizing that he is invincible in the world, and while smiling silly, a long line of saliva is unconsciously left at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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