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Chapter 2105 The Secret of the Statue(1/2)

When they saw the old man with Triangle Eye, their faces changed wildly, and even their hands holding weapons were trembling.

Some people even feel that they have an illusion. How could such a strong sect leader be so miserable?

impossible!

They rubbed their eyes and found that... they were really their sect leader.

"Put down your weapon and get out!"

Xiao Chen looked at them and said coldly.

Dang!

Someone first threw away his weapon, then turned around and ran away.

Even the sect leader is so miserable. They must be no match for them. If you dare to take action, wouldn’t that be seeking death?

With the people who took the lead, more people threw away their weapons and ran away.

In the end... nothing was left.

"Haha, I thought the warriors in the island country would rather die than surrender. It turns out... they are afraid of death."

Xiao Chen smiled playfully and continued to walk inside.

The old man with Triangle Eyes trembled with anger. These bastards actually ran away?

"Everyone cherishes his life. It is normal for them to react like this. Aren't you afraid of death? If you want to die, you will have a chance to commit suicide."

Xiao Chen said to the old man with Triangle Eyes.

"What the hell do you... want to do!"

The old man with triangular eyes stared at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Let the Chinese warriors you caught first."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Then, let's talk about the others."

"good!"

The old man with triangle eyes endured the pain and nodded.

He felt that Xiao Chen must have other purposes for his life... He was afraid of death, so he felt that he still had a chance.

After I entered, I naturally saw people again.

Before Xiao Chen could speak this time, he ordered to bring the Chinese warriors over.

Soon, the Chinese warriors were brought over.

When the Chinese warriors were brought over, everyone's expressions changed, and even Xiao Chen's eyes became a little cold.

I saw that this Chinese warrior was covered in blood... his left eye and left ear were gone.

Looking further down, his left hand was cut off, with gauze wrapped around it.

The kneecap on the left leg seemed to have been cut off, dragged to the ground, with blood stains, and looked particularly miserable.

"Old Zhao!"

Ma Rulong's eyes widened and was about to step forward.

"Let our sect leader be released, otherwise, I will kill him!"

A man picked up a knife and put it on the neck of the half-unconscious Chinese warrior, shouting sternly.

Hearing his words, Ma Rulong paused and did not dare to act rashly.

Xiao Chen's expression became colder and he looked at the man: "Do you want your sect leader? OK, I'll give it to you now!"

After saying that, he shook his hand and smashed the disabled old man with triangular eyes, and his body shook like a shadow.

Bang!

Without waiting for the old man with Triangle Eye to land, Xiao Chen came to the man first and slapped his head with a brick.

Click.

The sound of bone cracks came out, and the man didn't even scream, and fell to the ground, leaving no movement.

"Kill them all!"

Xiao Chen originally thought that as long as he didn't take action, he would stop killing people and expel them.

But now... looking at the Chinese warrior in front of him, he changed his mind!

kill!

There is no change in treating Chinese people!

"kill!"

Xiaodao and others were also furious and took action one after another. Soon the smell of blood filled the ground.

At this time, the Chinese warrior also woke up and looked at the scene in front of him, and was stunned.

"Old Zhao, it's me, Ma Rulong."

Ma Rulong held the Chinese warrior and shouted at him.

"Ma Rulong?"

The Chinese warrior seemed to have recovered and recognized the horse-faced man in front of him.

"Yes, it's me."

Ma Rulong nodded.

"Old Zhao, how are you?"

"I... am I in a dream?"

The Chinese warrior looked at Ma Rulong with a dazed expression.

"No, it's not in a dream, it's in reality... Lao Zhao, you're saved."

Ma Rulong said hurriedly.

"I'm rescued?"

The Chinese warrior was stunned. Tian Beiliu had three major transformation powers. Will he be saved?

"Who saved me? Lao Ma, it's you..."

"No, it's not me, it's Xiao Chen... Do you know him? It's the guy who lost the Xuanyuan sword."

Ma Rulong said to the Chinese warrior.

Not far away, Xiao Chen, who was originally murderous intent, couldn't help but feel speechless when he heard this. Damn, do you need to repeat this sentence? It's very heartbreaking, okay?

"Xiao Chen?"

The Chinese warrior was stunned and then looked around.

"Where is the magic of the sky flowing?"

"Two were killed by Xiao Chen, and if this one is left, I won't live long."

Lu Zhen also spoke.

"What? He killed Hua Jin?"

The Chinese warrior opened his one-eyed eyes wide, perhaps because he touched the pain and showed a look of pain.

"Well, he is very strong... Tian Beiliu is about to be destroyed."

Chu Xun glanced at Xiao Chen and said.

"Okay...so good."

Hearing this, the Chinese warrior was a little excited. He thought he would be tortured to death, but he didn't expect... things would change like this.

Thinking of the Japanese torture he suffered, his heart was full of hatred and anger.

"Where is Xiao... Xiao Chen?"

"I am Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen walked forward slowly and said to him.

Moreover, he decided that if Ma Rulong dared to say again, "This kid is Xiao Chen who lost the Xuanyuan Sword", he would slap him, and what's going on?

The Chinese warrior stared at Xiao Chen with one eye and looked at him for a few times, his expression slightly complicated.

They came for Xuanyuan Sword. It can be said that if Xiao Chen had not lost Xuanyuan Sword, he would not have come to the island country and would not have been captured by the Japanese.

But now, his life was saved by Xiao Chen and he avenged him, so his mood was quite complicated.

"Sir Xiao, thank you."

After a few seconds of silence, the Chinese warrior said slowly.
To be continued...
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