The villain is going to be a giant in women's clothing [Transmigration Book]

Their guess was right. When these people swarmed in, the slogan they played was "Give back my brother's life".

The man in the lead noticed the magic flying weapon that Wen Ren'an took out, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand excitedly: "Go to me, catch them, and avenge my brother!"

With these words, the whole inn smelled of fire/powder, and all kinds of spells were rushed to use. Colorful magic weapons were flying around in the sky, which made people a little dazzled.

For their attack, Zheng Rong wanted to counterattack back, but Wen Ren'an called him away: "Don't shoot yet."

Wen Ren'an condensed his breath to transmit the sound, the voice only rang in Zheng Rong's ears, it was very soft and clear: "This inn can survive here for a long time, there must be a way for them to survive, let's not make a move and see how the inn handles it. "

Hearing Wen Ren'an's analysis, Zheng Rong raised his hand, and then put down the palm that was already placed beside the space ring.

These troublemakers are still swaggeringly waving the weapons in their hands. ,

It's just that before they could really do anything, they were knocked to the ground by a blow approaching from behind.

Chi Cheng hugged Wen Ren'an nervously, his eyes fixed on the man on the ground.

Seeing an old man appear, he easily knocked down the troublemakers with two or three blows. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little worried: "Will they teach us a lesson? This senior looks too powerful."

He thought his voice was very low, but the old man below easily caught it in his ears, raised his head, and smiled at Chi Cheng: "Come down, girl, since you are our guests, you should be welcomed Let's protect, if there is anything to do, wait until you catch someone."

Seeing the old man's kind expression, Wen Ren'an also relaxed, and slowly lowered the flying magic weapon.

Several disciples behind the old man had already pushed these troublemakers to the ground.

The old man stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture: "Three, it's not easy to talk outside, let's go to the backyard."

He led the three of Chi Cheng to the backyard of the inn. This place is open and flat, allowing everyone to stand loosely.

Seeing these troublemakers kneeling on the ground one by one, the old man turned around and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it was our dereliction of duty that allowed these people to break into our store and disturbed several customers."

Chi Cheng and Wen Ren'an were overwhelmed by the superior strength shown by the old man, or his sincere apology. They hurriedly waved their hands and said it's okay: "This is our business, it has nothing to do with your store."

Wen Ren'an has been communicating with the people in the inn, and Chi Cheng is on the sidelines to help, but Zheng Rongjing stands quietly behind everyone, scanning everyone present with a pair of dark eyes.

In the end, he seemed to have discovered something suddenly. He took a step forward and grabbed Chi Cheng's wrist: "Let's go!"

Before Chi Cheng could react, his left hand was also grabbed by Wen Ren'an: "Hurry up and get out of this inn!"

At the same time when the two of them suddenly became violent, the originally kind old man also changed his color, from the corners of his eyes to the tip of his brows was filled with a vicious anger: "Want to leave? I have to see if I am willing to let you Walk!"

"You guys just stay, the three of them are so good-looking, and they will definitely get a good reward for dedicating it to the ancestor!"

Accompanied by these words, those troublemakers who had been severely pressed to the ground also stood up and surrounded the three of them.

Wen Ren'an and Chi Cheng stood side by side, looking at the group of people around them with a heavy heart.

It was easy to see Chicheng's cultivation, and although Wen Ren'an used a magic weapon to cover up his cultivation, if he had the intention, he could guess based on the strength of the previous attack.

They almost have an estimate of their cultivation base, and they dare to attack them so loudly... This fully demonstrates their strength.

"What should I do?" Chi Cheng pursed his lips, and turned to ask Wen Ren'an a little helplessly.

"Let's fight," Wen Ren'an hardened his mind: "Even if he dies here, he must not be captured by them and dedicated to that old ancestor."

Even if he blew himself up, he must send Chicheng out, and he couldn't be destroyed just like that.

Wen Ren'an made up his mind.

Then, he dug out a few explosive talismans from the space ring, and made a few fake moves to attack, which directly attracted most people's attention.

Then he took advantage of people's unpreparedness and posted the Explosive Flame Talisman.

The Explosive Flame Talisman exploded in the crowd. Although the attack was not strong enough to only slightly injure the group, it at least managed to make the scene chaotic.

Zheng Rong, who had been quietly observing the surroundings, also quickly stepped forward, grabbed Wen Ren'an, and threw out a streamer of demonic energy from his hand, covering the entire backyard with a dense demonic energy.

Even if these people wanted to design Wenren'an, Chicheng, and Zheng Rong, they still practiced the orthodox fairy art, restrained by the powerful magic energy, and their attack power and perception were reduced by more than half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three hurriedly jumped out of the backyard and landed in a remote street.

Zheng Rong's cultivation base is similar to Wen Ren'an's. Although these people panicked for a while with the convenience of the devil's energy, they re-arranged their troops after being prepared, and even directly scattered the devil's banner full of devil's energy. Qi melts between heaven and earth.

What Zheng Rongrong used was not the magic weapon of natal life, but it was also the magic banner bound to him. Therefore, when the magic banner was damaged, he was injured and his state suddenly sank.

Chi Cheng couldn't bear the raging devilish energy, and his whole body froze.

Wenren An looked at Zheng Rong from the left, Chi Cheng from the right, and then heard the approaching footsteps, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and asked Zheng Rong: "Is there any magic weapon that is more lethal? The ones I have on hand are all for direct use against the enemy, and they are not suitable now."

Zheng Rong's cultivation level is not very high, but as a demon king, he has not been arrested so far because he has many magic weapons for cover and escape.

He looked at Wenren'an in amazement, not knowing what he wanted the magic weapon for... A cultivator of immortals can't use the magic weapon, just hold it in his hand and play with it?

But then, he suddenly noticed Wen Ren'an's mental state.

Compared to Chicheng's depression, Wen Ren'an didn't feel any discomfort at all, and even seemed a little excited at certain times.

He gritted his teeth, and took out a few substitute puppets from the space ring.He added a few magic gas mist bombs, and handed them all to Wen Ren'an: "Use these things carefully, and run as far as possible to the jewelry forest...they dare not go to the jewelry forest casually."

"Okay." Wen Ren'an was also using a magic weapon for the first time, and he was a little uncertain.

According to the requirements in the secret book he read in the Jueying Pavilion, he tried his best to stimulate the demonic energy in his body, and then transformed the spiritual energy into magical energy, and then guided the magical energy into his body according to the method of spiritual energy...

"Let me try to teleport the puppet with you." Zheng Rong listened to the movement outside, and seeing that they didn't seem to be getting closer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and temporarily taught Wen Ren'an.

"It takes a short time for the stand-in puppet to activate. At this time, you can choose where you want to go..." Zheng Rong pursed his lips, and suggested to Wen Ren'an who was experimenting: "Let's go to the street next to it. On the contrary, they are difficult to find."

While they were chatting, a cannon was heard suddenly.

Wen Ren'an was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward almost without hesitation, protecting Chi Cheng behind him.

The spiritual energy cannon exploded in the air, causing serious injuries to all three of them.

However, although this kind of injury looks terrible, it doesn't actually hurt the vitals. After taking a few pills and warming it up, he can easily recover.

Unexpectedly, what they fired aggressively turned out to be this kind of empty cannon, Zheng Rong and Wen Ren'an were a little at a loss.

They looked at each other, and then they were sent not far away with bruises all over their bodies.

... They had already activated the stand-in puppet before, and they forgot to stop when they were hit by a blank shot, and they just teleported out.

There were only two dark doubles left on the ground, and at first glance they really looked like two people.

Chi Cheng was stunned for a moment, then stumbled to his feet, and looked around in a panic.

At this moment, an unusually bright cannonball flew over again, and exploded about one meter away from Chi Cheng's side. The colorful aura fragments flowed into the blood along the wound, and were absorbed by Chi Cheng almost within a few breaths. clean and dry.

what is this?

Chi Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at his whole body, but found that he hadn't received any damage.

She picked up the magic weapon and flew to the place where Wen Ren'an and Zheng Rong were.

In the middle of the air, she received a voice transmission from Wen Ren'an: "Be careful, I just checked, they are using tracking guns, anyone who is hit will emit a strange fragrance, attracting tracking butterflies."

Tracking butterflies?

Chi Cheng didn't react for a while.

But at this moment, she saw dozens of colorful butterflies flying towards him. She reached out to grab them, but she could only pass through the bodies of these chasing butterflies.

Not far away, someone yelled, "The butterfly is over there! Go after it!"

"Cheng'er, come here!" Wen Ren'an gritted his teeth, raised his flying sword, and rushed to Chi Cheng's side.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Chi Cheng, and take him to the Jewel Forest, maybe he can get rid of their pursuit.

Seeing the figures of those people getting closer and closer, Chi Cheng's brain turned rapidly, wanting to find a good way to do it.

Wen Ren'an saw Chi Cheng standing there as if frightened, and was so anxious that he immediately hugged Chi Cheng across his body.

While sending a message to Zheng Rong to go to the next place to meet him, he quickly consumed the aura in his body and pushed the flying sword to its maximum speed.

The old man behind him leisurely rolled up his sleeves and persuaded them: "We have also arranged people at the gate of the city, so don't even think about going out... You are good-looking and talented, just obediently be your ancestor's stove." Ding, we will never hurt you again."

The old man's voice seemed to be getting closer, and Wen Ren'an was so anxious that a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

But at this time, he was still worried that Chi Cheng was afraid, so he joked: "Fortunately, you are a woman, and you are much lighter than Zheng Rongrong. If you hugged him, I would have been caught long ago."

In fact, the speed of the flying sword has nothing to do with its weight, and Wen Ren'an just wants to relax the atmosphere.