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Chapter 220

Words:2079Update:22/06/17 20:58:54

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"You! You … actually didn't … "

When the two guards saw the smiling Xiao Chen walking towards them, it was as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. Their faces suddenly changed, and their faces were filled with disbelief as they exclaimed. Their voices trembled a little and were incoherent. They almost asked Xiao Chen why he wasn't dead yet. In the end, they shut their mouths at the crucial moment.

When they saw that the middle-aged martial artist and Xiao Chen had returned together, they asked curiously, "Where's Brother Tian? Why didn't he come back? "

"He's dead."

Xiao Chen indifferently spat out three words. The smile was still on his face, but the originally bright smile had become a little cold, like the smile of a demon. He paused for a moment, and faintly added, "Now it's your turn."

"Ah? Brother Tian is dead?! You killed him? Eh, no! Young Master, please spare us. We're not familiar with Tian … That evil person. We don't know what he did to you … "

When the two guards heard Xiao Chen's reply, they were slightly startled, and immediately cried out in alarm. They could feel Xiao Chen's bone-piercing killing intent towards them, and they were terrified. They immediately knelt down on one knee and begged for mercy. This was because they had guessed that the reason why Xiao Chen was able to kill the middle-aged martial artist was either because he had an expert protecting him in secret, or because Xiao Chen's hidden strength was absolutely terrifying.

The two of them had been guards for a long time, so they could naturally think of many things. At this moment, they were extremely regretful, and hated themselves for judging a person by his appearance. When they saw that Xiao Chen was dressed in ordinary clothes, they thought that Xiao Chen was just a country bumpkin who had made a small fortune. Only now did they realize that they had misjudged him, and were ridiculously wrong.

If you do something wrong, you will have to pay a painful price!

"Clang!"

The wooden sword was unsheathed!

Xiao Chen would not let the two guards off just because they begged for mercy. If evil people could be forgiven just because they begged for mercy, then everyone in the world would join the ranks of evil people. Xiao Chen was not a good person, but instead, he was cold and bloodthirsty. Anyone who wanted to harm him or kill him would have to be prepared to be killed by him.

"Since you guys are so concerned about your Brother Tian, I'll send you guys to reunite with him." The smile on Xiao Chen's face disappeared. He dragged his sword and slowly walked towards the two guards who were kneeling twenty feet away. His killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Ah?"

"Pa!"

When one of the guards heard Xiao Chen's cold words, he was so scared that his body trembled. He subconsciously raised his head to look at Xiao Chen's cold and emotionless eyes. He immediately felt his whole body turn cold, and his body suddenly fell backward, sitting on the ground.

"Second Bro! Run! "

However, he didn't just sit there and wait for his death. He cried out in alarm to alert the other guard. Then, he twisted his body and scrambled into the underground market. The other guard seemed to wake up from a dream. He hurriedly got up and rushed into the underground market.

The two guards' strength had reached the third level of the White Tiger realm, but they did not have the slightest intention to fight against Xiao Chen. Not only did the death of the powerful middle-aged martial artist cast a shadow in their minds, but they also believed that Xiao Chen was invincible. Also, Xiao Chen's strong and cold killing intent made their hearts palpitate.

"Trying to run? No one who I, the Grim Face Killing God, want to kill has ever escaped. Hmph! " Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and his body instantly burst into the underground market, chasing after the two martial artists guarding it.

"Murder! Help! Help! "

At this moment, the underground market was in an uproar. The two guards were screaming for help as they ran around in a panic, destroying many stalls' goods. However, they did not stop and continued to rush forward to destroy things. They were like two lunatics, not caring about the stall owners' feelings.

However, the stall owners were basically warriors, and there was no lack of powerful warriors. How could they let their rare treasures or "fake" rare treasures be destroyed for no reason?

Hence —

Instantly, there was a burst of cursing and killing sounds:

"Stop! You want to run after destroying my healing elixir? If I catch you, I'll break all three of your legs! "

"Bastard! My peerless Desolate Sword was crushed by you. You have to pay up! If not, I'll crush your balls! "

"Ah! My peerless Desolate Skill has become scrap paper. I'll fight it out with you! "

"This old lady's Fire Dragon Divine Fruit has been crushed by you, stop for this old lady! I'll definitely castrate you! "



There were all kinds of curses and cries, deafening to the ears. Each of the cursing stall owners described their goods as peerless holy objects or divine items. They exaggerated it as much as they could think of. For example, a wild fruit with a strange shape picked from the mountains, which could not even satisfy one's hunger, its owner actually described it as a Fire Dragon Divine Fruit. Wasn't he afraid of scaring people to death?

Of course, there were quite a number of genuine goods that were knocked over or trampled. As such, it was reasonable for the stall owners to ask for compensation. As for those who cursed the most exaggeratedly, it was obvious that they were trying to extort the underground market's owner. Since they had the numbers advantage and there were quite a number of experts among them, even if the underground market had a strong backing, they would still be afraid of being denounced by so many warriors, right?

"Catch them!" A few hundred meters away, the sellers frantically chased after the two pitiful guards who had caused the trouble. It was a huge commotion, and the originally orderly underground market had turned into a pot of porridge. It was so noisy that it shook the heavens, and all kinds of fake goods were flying everywhere. Some of the fake sellers rolled their eyes and trampled on their own goods. They then grabbed the trampled goods and angrily joined in the chase.

"Ah? Uncles, Aunties, Big Brothers and Big Sisters, why are you chasing us? What? An exceptional treasure has been destroyed by us? Eh … we didn't do it on purpose. Aren't we running for our lives? Oh my god! Don't throw the knife! Second Brother, hurry up and run for your life! Otherwise, we will either be killed by that killing god or dismembered by so many martial artists! "

The boss, who was guarding the place, suddenly heard the cursing and killing sounds behind him. He hurriedly glanced back and saw hundreds of people brandishing their weapons as they chased after the two fellow sufferers. He jumped in fright and hurriedly explained with a bitter face.

However, the crowd at the back didn't fall for it. There was a hot-tempered old man who even threw a sharp knife at the two guards. Fortunately, the two guards dodged in time and didn't get stabbed. However, the two of them were still drenched in cold sweat and ran even more happily.

As the saying went, evil will have evil retribution. It wasn't that retribution wasn't going to happen, but it wasn't the right time yet.

The two guards helped the evil-doer and cooperated with the middle-aged warrior who was killed by Xiao Chen for money. Finally, they met a killing god and fled for their lives. However, they accidentally angered hundreds of fierce warriors and immediately became the target of scorn.

Even if the owner of the underground market appeared in the end, facing so many angry warriors, the two guards would probably not end up well. Even if the owner of the underground market was powerful, he would not offend so many warriors for the sake of two insignificant guards. He would also not pay such a terrifying compensation for the two guards. This was because no family clan could afford to compensate so many "divine elixirs and immortal fruits", "peerless weapons" and "top Desolate Skills" etc.

Hence —

The two guards ended up in tragedy!

"Looks like I don't have to do anything." Xiao Chen, who entered the underground market once again, had the intention to kill the two guards. However, when he saw so many people chasing after the two guards, he stopped in his tracks and stood quietly. He looked coldly at the funny scene in front of him.

However, after watching for a while, Xiao Chen lost interest. He planned to leave the boring underground market through the back door. At this moment, an expert's roar attracted his attention. He hesitated for a moment but did not leave immediately.

"Everyone stop for this Elder!"

A middle-aged man's roar came from the entrance of the underground market. It stopped the comedic scene in the huge underground market. Hundreds of people stopped chasing after the two miserable guards.

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