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Chapter 130 Face-Tearing(2/2)

What's the situation?

Is the other party on guard?

Of course the other party is on guard.

Next to Chu Er was Yang Yanzheng, a traveling cultivator on the fourth floor. How could he not sense such malicious intentions?

No matter how prepared he was, Liu Changyu didn't want to accidentally hurt others.

He asked his men to prepare muskets and rolling logs, and shouted towards the mountain road: "Friends passing by, please leave your carriages and horses and leave quickly. We don't want to hurt anyone."

No one in the motorcade responded, and no one left.

Liu Changyu shouted again: "We really don't want to hurt you. We didn't come here for you in the first place. You must keep this shipment. This is to make you remember in the future and don't go to Lanyang Village to buy goods. Their goods

You definitely can’t bring it out of Jueding Mountain.”

There was still no movement from the convoy.

Next to Liu Changyu was a third-level martial arts cultivator named Guo Shanqi. He held the rifle in his hand and said: "Young shopkeeper, you have to let them see some blood, otherwise they won't know how to be afraid."

Liu Changyu frowned and said, "My father told me to only steal things and not hurt anyone."

Guo Shanqi shook his head and said: "Young shopkeeper, you still haven't understood what the old shopkeeper means. How could you snatch that thing away without even hurting anyone?"

What the old shopkeeper means is to injure as few lives as possible and don’t make things too big. Killing half a person is nothing. The lives of those who drive cars and move goods are worth less than dog shit. You care about them..."

Guo Shanqi suddenly lost his voice. Liu Changyu was startled and turned around to see that Guo Shanqi's head was missing.

Behind him stood a thin, middle-aged woman.

The woman's arms are slender, with elegant bends at the elbows, like a pair of broadswords made by a mantis.

On the woman's right arm, she held Guo Shanqi's head. She liked this head very much, so she opened his skull and was licking his brain.

This woman who looks like a praying mantis is called Wen Hongyan. She is Miss Chu Er's assistant and has a fifth-level body cultivation.

Everyone around was frightened.

A few brave ones shot at Wen Hongyan.

Wen Hongyan suddenly disappeared. When she appeared again, the heads of everyone who had fired the gun had fallen to the ground and were neatly placed around Wen Hongyan.

All the heads had their Tianling Caps opened, just like opened coconuts, waiting for Wen Hongyan to use them.

Liu Changyu froze on the spot, not knowing what to do at this moment.

He was a first-level nightmare cultivator, and he wanted to call the ghost servant over and resist it for a while.

Suddenly, Yang Yanzheng walked up to him, grabbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Are you the King of the Mountain? Our lady invites you to come over."

Liu Changyu was unable to resist, and no one around him dared to stop him.

Yang Yanzheng carried Liu Changyu and brought him to Chu Er's carriage.

Chu Er got out of the car, looked at Liu Changyu and asked softly: "You want to rob me?"

Liu Changyu turned pale and was speechless.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Chu Er smacked his lips and sighed, "Why would such a handsome young man do robbing for a living? What a pity for your good face."

After saying that, Chu Er dug his nails into Liu Changyu's cheek.

She scratched and tore at the same time, until she completely peeled off Liu Changyu's face.

PS: This is really embarrassing.
Chapter completed!
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