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"Little thief! Kneel down and die immediately! I'll give you a pleasure!"

Erqi is in a very good mood now. After all, she is sure that there is nothing wrong with her brain and spirit.

It's just that this little thief made a big fool of himself in front of Lu Jiu, so he must not be allowed to live.

"Tsk."

Chen Heng curled his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

This old boy seemed to really think that he ran away because he couldn't beat him.

Just now, Chen Heng bent down to pick something up, but was punched by him more than ten times.

The fist landed on his body with a thud, but Chen Heng didn't even move, just picking up things.

"It's a bit annoying. I might as well kill you."

Chen Heng's fingers were wrapped with Nether Heart Fire Inner Qi, and he was considering whether to refine Elder Erqi into ashes.

"Hahaha! Little thief! Do you want to come and leave this endless hell whenever you want?"

"I don't know how you found this place, but you definitely can't get out!"

"Suffer death obediently and let me refine it into a living elixir!"

Seeing that Chen Heng ignored him, Erqi became even more aggressive.

It seemed that Chen Heng was afraid of him, so he kept running away.

Little did he know that Chen Heng was afraid that if he beat them up, it would be difficult to rob them next time. No, he would not be able to take the things.

"Chi Chi Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai is so annoying."

Chen Heng was not a good-tempered person either, so he stopped suddenly.

This place is more than ten miles away from the headquarters of the Wutong Divine Sect, and not far from the Gate of Hell.

Kill him right here.

"What, you're not running away?"

Erqi looked like a cat chasing a mouse and didn't take Chen Heng seriously at all.

He had long forgotten how much pressure Chen Heng's eyes had brought to him just now.

"Yeah, don't run away."

Chen Heng nodded and put aside the medicinal materials and elixirs in his hands.

These are all treasures. Chen Heng should be distressed if they get damaged in a fight.

"Kneel down, I can still give you a good pleasure."

Erqi pointed to the ground extremely arrogantly and raised her chin at Chen Heng.

"It's good to give you some face, isn't it?"

The blood vessels in Chen Heng's forehead twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He didn't expect this old dog to be so arrogant. He just wanted to lure him out and kill him, but he misunderstood that he was afraid of him.

"Very well, I was going to give you a good time."

Chen Heng directly put away the inner energy of Nether Heart Fire.

"But now I regret it, I will beat you to death!"

Chen Heng clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles cracking.

"A little thief who is hiding here and there after me still wants to beat me to death?"

Erqi was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Come on, come on! I want to see how you beat me to death!"

Erqi opened his hands, exposing his chest.

"It's really embarrassing for you!"

Chen Heng couldn't bear it any longer. He gathered eighteen times the strength of the dragon and tiger in his right arm, and punched Erqi's chest with a Bahuang Liuhe Fist.

With a puff, Chen Heng's fist came out.

A bloody hole the size of a washbasin appeared on Erqi's chest.

"?" Erqi looked at Chen Heng in front of him in confusion, and then looked at his chest.

He couldn't understand, how could the little thief who was running away just punch him through the chest with one punch?

No, why did you run away just now when you are so strong?

Chen Heng pulled out his arm and kicked Erqi to the ground.

"You're going to die, right?"

With a loud punch, Erqi's head exploded instantly, and her brains splashed onto Chen Heng's face.

Erqi's body trembled for a moment and then stopped moving.

Chen Heng did not leave, but stood on Er Qi's shoulders and waited for him to resurrect.

These cult boys are also very capable, and they can be resurrected even if their heads are blown.

Soon, a brand new head grew out of Erqi's neck.

The chest that was still leaking just now was filled with flesh and blood again.

"you!"

Before Er Qi could finish speaking, Chen Heng's sandbag-sized fist hit him on the head again.

"Refining me into a living elixir, right?"

"Give me a pleasure, right?"

"Kneel down and die, right?"

"Damn, aren't you a dick?"

Chen Heng punched Erqi on the head one after another.

Every time he was resurrected, he would see a big fist coming down on him, and then he wouldn't know anything else.

Well, a pretty painless death.

Seeing Erqi's body getting smaller and smaller, Chen Heng knew that this old guy was about to reach his limit.

"Hey, although your Wutong Divine Sect are all beasts, you still have a lot of treasures."

Chen Heng held Erqi, which had become the size of a baby, with one hand and grinned ferociously.

If there were any bystanders in this ghost place, they would definitely think that Chen Heng was the cult.

"Remember, I will come to you in two days to buy some goods."

"Get ready."

After saying that, Chen Heng crushed Er Qi's head.

After wiping the brains from his hands, Chen Heng picked up the sack and continued on his way.

An enemy of Erqi's level is just a toy to Chen Heng.

To put it harshly, Chen Heng would have exhausted him to death even if he was beaten just by standing here.

"Go back and buy some bigger, no, extra large sacks."

"The little cult is quite arrogant. I will kill you all after I empty your warehouse."

"It's all about getting rid of harm for the people."

Soon, Chen Heng saw the ghost gate the size of his thumb.

The cabinet door seemed to feel the ghostly energy on Chen Heng's body, and it instantly changed back to its previous appearance.

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Shigou Village, there is a big crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village.

Old Liu squatted beside the carriage bored, with a brass pipe in his mouth.

"This village is miserable enough. Why is it being targeted by the Wutong cult?"

"I don't know what Deputy Chen is doing."

"What are you doing in such a dead village?"

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

A sound of footsteps came from the village, and Chen Heng walked out carrying a large sack as tall as a person.

Not only was he covered in blood, there was also a little white stuff on his face.

Lao Liu quickly put out the pipe in his hand and stepped forward to take one.

"Let's go, Lao Liu, go home!"

Chen Heng is in a good mood now.

First, he harvested the Ghost Grass that he needed to refine the Red Blood Pill.

The second is to find a place where he can run wild.

The chief rudders of the Wutong Divine Sect are all beasts, and Chen Heng has no burden whatsoever.

How should I put it, it’s the same feeling as finding a venting room.

"Deputy Ambassador Chen..."

The strong smell of blood enveloped Lao Liu, and he resisted vomiting it out.

"The smell on your body is too strong. You'd better go wash it off first."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid your father and the others won't be able to bear it."

Chen Heng picked up his blood-covered clothes and smelled them.

"Well, it does taste a bit louder."

Chen Heng frowned, he almost got knocked over.

I was so excited just now that I didn't notice the smell at all.

"Let's go, Old Liu!"

Chen Heng placed the sack of medicinal materials and elixirs on the ground and patted Old Liu on the shoulder.

"I'm happy today. I'm going to treat you to Qingyun Tower!"

Chen Heng was a little hungry now, so he happened to go to Qingyun Tower to have something to eat.

Find Baihua and give him a good wash.

Baihua aside from talking about anything else, the technique of massaging the back and bathing is absolutely top-notch.

But for some reason, Baihua had to rest for several days after giving Chen Heng a massage before coming out to sing again.

Very strange.