The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

In Chu Heng's memory, the head of the Qingshan School was only a third-rate martial artist, and he could only show off his might in this remote place.

Immediately, he looked coldly at the few people in front of him, and after a moment of silence, his lips parted slightly, "Either, get lost now, or, die here."

Chapter 18 Heaven has a way, you don't go ()

After saying a word, the people opposite Chu Heng were stunned for a moment, and at the same time, they hesitated in their hearts. (—)

In this world, the law is too sloppy, as long as you meet a person from the rivers and lakes, or a disciple of the great sect, even if you are cut off with a sword, you don't care about it in the end, and your death will be in vain.

Coupled with the fact that she is now wearing a white robe with an extraordinary temperament, she doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Therefore, Fang Rong was also a little worried, worried that this handsome man in front of him was a disciple sent by a sect to practice.

If this is the case, it is obviously too worthless to put your own life in order to please those people from the Qingshan faction.

"Huh? Isn't this the bookworm from the Chu Mansion in the town?"

Suddenly, Fang Rong's last person said with some doubts.

"Hey, don't tell me, you're really a nerd, Mad, why have you changed so much? I remember that this guy used to be submissive and weak wherever he went." After saying this, another person took a closer look, and it was also true. Strange way. ~)

Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Rong was relieved.

Immediately, the doubts on his face suddenly turned gloomy.

All day long, the geese didn't expect to be pecked by geese. At first, they were worried that Chu Heng was a disciple of a great sect, but he didn't expect that he was just the nerd in the town. He was almost bluffed.

Thinking of this, Fang Rong felt as if he was being ridiculed. With a sullen face, he looked at Chu Henghan and said, "Boy, I'll say it again, hand over that grass, otherwise don't blame us."

While speaking, Fang Rong and the others also slowly pulled out the weapons in their hands, and stared at Chu Heng unkindly.

The people behind them were more focused on Zhang Xuemei who was beside Chu Heng.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuemei was startled and frightened, so she couldn't help but move a little closer to Chu Heng.

Sighing softly, Chu Heng was a little helpless, "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, but there is no way to hell, you just want to go."

Fang Rong snorted coldly, and immediately waved his hands. Immediately, the people behind him who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward quickly and rushed towards Chu Heng. +]

When several people were acting, Chu Heng shook his head. The next moment, to the surprise of these people, Chu Heng's figure had disappeared from sight.

"what--"

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded, and he turned his head to look, only to see that Chu Heng, who had been directly in front of them before, had appeared behind him and the others three seconds later.

On Chu Heng's right hand, he was pinching the back of a person's neck, and when he lifted it up in the air, the clicking sound kept ringing.

When Fang Rong and the others turned their gazes over, the corner of Chu Heng's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc.

Immediately, the right hand exerted a little force.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the person who was still screaming suddenly lost his voice.

He let go of his hand casually, letting the dead body lie softly on the ground like this, bent slightly, picked up the ordinary iron sword that the man was still holding, and waved it lightly. Shaking his head, it seemed that he was not very satisfied with the iron sword in his hand.

It was also at this moment that Fang Rong and the others understood, shocked and regretful in their hearts.

Surprised by Chu Heng's strength shown in the previous few seconds.

How could he be a submissive nerd, after killing a person in the blink of an eye, his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

Now Fang Rong almost wants to make the two people who spoke earlier fear death.

Then he was about to ask for mercy, but before he could open his mouth, Chu Heng's figure suddenly swept up and rushed straight towards them.

puff!

Blood splattered wildly, and Chu Heng's sword pierced through the heart of one of them.

And this person just lowered his head, a trace of surprise and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

With a light swing of the sword, the blood on the sword body followed suit, leaving a bloody trace on the ground.

Then the long sword swung across, and another person in the field also fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing this, Fang Rong and the rest of the group looked at the figure a few steps away, and looked at the handsome face whose face was still calm, as if nothing had happened, but they seemed to see the scene in hell. terrified like a demon.

"I, we are... from the Qingshan faction. If... if you kill us, the Qingshan faction will not let you go."

At this moment, the only way Fang Rong could think of was to bring out the Qingshan faction, hoping that Chu Heng would have some scruples.

However, regarding Fang Rong's words, Chu Heng just smiled contemptuously, and as he moved forward, he continued to swing the long sword in his hand.

It wasn't until Fang Rong fell to the ground that Chu Heng said, "What kind of thing is the Qingshan faction?"

In the line of sight, looking at the tingly back that was gradually walking away, a trace of hatred and strong regret suddenly appeared in Fang Rong's heart.

If I hadn't wanted to climb up to the Qingshan School, if I hadn't been Chu Heng, my words would have fallen on deaf ears, and I would not be like this now.

In such thoughts, the vitality in Fang Rong's eyes gradually disappeared.

Back and forth, less than half a stick of incense, Fang Rong and his seven subordinates stayed in this place forever.

Chapter 19 Jump five levels

Throwing away the long sword in his hand, he looked at Zhang Xuemei, only to see that Zhang Xuemei's originally pretty face had turned pale.