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Chapter 54 Murder weapon

Chapter 54: Killing weapon

The Crescent Sect is too rampant and wants to deal with Chen Wanrong again and again. After so much frustration, it is finally time to vent. Chen Wanrong licks his lips, his eyes are sharp and full of murderous intent.

After a while, Chen Wanrong calmed down and then said something to Wu Daozi and the others. While he was talking, Yan Xing arrived with the reinforcements from the escort agency. Of course, they did not come in through the gate, but came from the side door of the flower garden. If they came in through the gate, it would be like telling the Crescent Sect to increase its personnel. Only in this way can they be caught off guard.

When they arrived at Wanrong, they had dinner and prepared their own preparations. Zheng Qing and Chen Wanrong came to Chen Wanrong's room with a stern face: "No matter what happens tonight, you will not be able to leave the house."

She cared about Chen Wanrong, and Chen Wanrong felt warm and teased: "If the thief came here to chase me last time, I wouldn't be able to go out?"

Although it was a joke, it was also a possible situation. Zheng Qing couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing Chen Wanrong smiling, she immediately became annoyed and started to complain: "You know nonsense." As she was so angry, tears were pouring up, and she almost cried.

Since she met Zheng Qing, she had never seen her cry so quickly. Chen Wanrong hurriedly grabbed her and wiped her tears. He smiled and said, "I know you are for my own good. But people always have risks. If you can't stand the risks, you are not a man. I promise you that if you can't take risks, you won't take risks."

Zheng Qing looked happy and nodded slightly, "I will know you are. If something happens to you, how will I survive?"

With her right hand wrapped around her slender waist, it was still as warm and soft as she said softly in her ear: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. By the way, I'll bring the things. If the thief rushed in, I'll blow him to death." What he said was a bomb.

Although Zheng Qing had never seen a bomb bomb, she knew that it was powerful. If she was placed beside her, it would be a weapon to protect herself. She smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

Chen Wanrong had no objection. The two of them left the house side by side and came to the room where the bomb was placed. Chen Wanrong took out a bomb and threw it in his hand. He smiled and said, "If the thief dares to come, I will let them know the power of the bomb, so that they will definitely not come back. At that time, we will blow together to see if he dies?"

To be honest, the Crescent Sect bullies too much, and Zheng Qing was also full of anger. Although she didn't want to kill, she at least had to vent her anger. Without thinking, she nodded and said, "Okay!"

Chen Wanrong carried the bag, pulled Zheng Qing, and happily returned to his room. Close the door and put the bomb on the ground. Chen Wanrong picked up Zheng Qing. Zheng Qing did not resist, and wrapped her arms around Chen Wanrong's neck, looking at Chen Wanrong with a wonderful eyes instantly, smiling on his face, with a charming look, and pity.

Sitting on the chair, putting Zheng Qing on her legs and surrounding her slender waist, Chen Wanrong started to play tricks: "How do you say, how do you reward you?"

Zheng Qing blushed, and her right hand gently hit Chen Wanrong's face, and said angrily: "I'm talking nonsense again. Don't do it nonsense."

Chen Wanrong scared her: "You are my wife, I should, not be foolish." A pair of eyes glanced at Zheng Qing: "You said, where should I start?"

"You greedy cat, you are not a rat." Zheng Qing burst out laughing.

Just as he was teasing Zheng Qing, Chen Zairong's voice sounded: "Brother, where are you? You are not in the house."

The two of them were talking in a good manner, although it was shy, but also made people happy. Zheng Qing was a little reluctant to let go and sniffed at Chen Wanrong and stood on the ground. Chen Wanrong went over and opened the door, but saw several people standing at the door: "Come in. What's the matter?"

Chen Zairong looked into the house and saw Zheng Qing standing in the house. He stepped into the house and stepped back again: "Mr. Shen wants us to protect you. Brother, you are in the house and don't walk around."

The few people behind him were all big and thick men, and they should be masters in the military.

This is not a protection, it is purely a confinement, and they have good intentions. Chen Wanrong couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't be so nervous. It's not that simple to kill me. The rabbit is anxious and wants to bite people, let alone people. If you really get angry, I want them to come and go."

"Brother, please stay." Although Chen Zairong was comforting, he was full of ridicule. Chen Wanrong did not know martial arts, and even if he wanted to deal with the people of the Crescent Moon Sect, he did not have that strength.

If Chen Wanrong had an unexpected solution for chemical engineering, he would definitely believe it. As for this, he would be embarrassed and not believe it.

Chen Wanrong was a little angry: "Don't look down on me!" He returned to the house and sat down. Zheng Qing smiled at Chen Wanrong, handed a cup of tea, and gently pounded it on his shoulder: "Disease the breath."

Chen Zairong shook his head, waved his hand, and several people stepped back, each standing in one seat, and began to protect him.

Holding Zheng Qing's hand, the two sat side by side, and no one spoke. They had been together for so long, and even without words, they could know each other's thoughts. Time passed silently, and after the second update, there was no movement.

"You go back and rest first. I guess you won't come tonight." Chen Wanrong looked at Zheng Qing who was sleepy in Xingyan, feeling very pity.

Although Zheng Qing didn't want to leave, she was sleepy. She nodded and stood up. Chen Wanrong sent her to the house, closed the door, and then returned to the house. After thinking about it, Chen Wanrong took off her shoes and lie down in her clothes. The advantage of sleeping like this is that if it comes tonight, she can respond in time.

He was really sleepy and fell asleep within a short while. In a daze, there was a shout of killing in the mansion. Chen Wanrong was shocked and raised his ears and heard a loud voice: "Yanwei Escort Agency, you don't know what's wrong with me, you dare to ruin my good deeds!" The voice was full of coldness, as if it was coming from the Jiuyou Underworld, which was heartbreaking.

Chen Wanrong jumped out of bed and put on his shoes in a hurry. The door creaked, and Zheng Qing and Chen Zairong came in. Zheng Qing was dressed neatly, probably because she was worried about Chen Wanrong and did not sleep. Qing'e also appeared at the door with a worried look on her face.

"Brother, don't go out." Chen Zairong strode over.

Chen Wanrong asked, "Who is this person?"

"I guess he is a big shot in the Crescent Sect." Chen Zairong replied: "This man has such a high skill. Even the chief escort of Yanwei Escort Agency is probably not an opponent. Fortunately, the master is here, so he will definitely not be able to get it."

Zheng Qing asked curiously: "Brother Zairong, how do you know that this person has a deep skill?"

Chen Zairong explained: "He speaks with a lot of energy and has shocking power, so he must be a master."

Chen Wanrong then remembered that this person's words were indeed different from others, with a sense of power, and nodded and said, "It makes sense." He chuckled and said, "No matter how high his martial arts are, it is useless to meet me." He picked up the bag and strode out of the house.

Chen Zairong hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, you can't go out. These masters are not just a joke when fighting. If you don't have enough rescue, something big will happen."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Chen Wanrong was a little angry: "What are you afraid of? The Crescent Sect is not going to kill me, it is just going to catch me."

Zheng Qing also came to dissuade him: "Just just grab you, it's not to say that you won't hurt you. Cutting off an arm or a leg is OK. If that's the case, I feel uncomfortable."

The purpose of the Crescent Moon Sect is a soap recipe. It only takes Chen Wanrong to have a breath, and the others are not important. Chen Wanrong was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I haven't seen such a fight between masters. I really want to see it." After a pause, he comforted Zheng Qing and said, "Look at what I have in my hand? No matter how powerful a master is, it's not easy to kill them. Let's go and see!" He didn't care about Chen Zairong's reaction, and strode away.

The reason why Chen Wanrong insisted on going to see it was not that he was curious about the fight between masters. Chen Wanrong couldn't understand the fight between masters, and it was useless no matter how intense the fight was. However, Chen Wanrong was now full of murderous intent and wanted to kill someone, he had to exclaim his resentment.

Zheng Qing was so angry that she stomped her feet on the ground and hurriedly chased after her. Chen Wanrong held her hand and found that her hands were very cold. When she looked at her face, she was a little pale and worried. She comforted her and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. Do you still have no confidence in your husband?" She was worried when she saw Qing'e accidentally, so she made a face at Qing'e. Qing'e was so angry that she stomped her feet and complained, "You bad guy, how long has it been, and you are still in the mood to joke."

Chen Wanrong laughed and walked in his head. Chen Zairong had no choice but to take someone to follow him.

When he came to the noisy place, hundreds of people were confronted. One side of the Crescent Sect, everyone was wearing black masks, holding sharp weapons, and staring at them. The Yanwei Escort Agency was led by Yan Xing, and Shao Dagui and Wu Tianxing stood on his side. Sima Chengzhen still looked like a fairy-like appearance, standing next to Shao Dagui.

"Creen Moon Sect thieves, kill my head, this hatred is irreconcilable. We have been waiting for you for a long time, you are throwing yourself into the trap." Yan Xing's eyes were about to spit out fire, staring at the man in black in the head.

Yanwei Escort Agency suffered a great defeat. If you don’t regain your face, your reputation will plummet. Once your reputation drops, your business will be bleak, and so many people will have no life. Yan Xing, as the head of the general escort, has a lot of pressure.

The man in black laughed at the sky and said, "Yanxing, my sect is just a little punishment. If you are stubborn, the Yanwei Escort Agency will be removed from the list from now on."

Anyway, the beam has been settled and there is nothing to worry about. Yan Xing said coldly: "Thief, it depends on whether you have the ability to escape. We have already arranged a net of heaven and earth. You can come, but you can't go back."

The man in black in the leader didn't care at all: "Just rely on your Yanwei Escort Agency, you can't stop us."

"Don't be arrogant. Master Sima is here, you want to do evil, it's really a dream." Shao Dagui had enough confidence in Sima Chengzhen. He had been discussing with Sima Chengzhen over and over again and again, and knew that Sima Chengzhen's arts were extraordinary and he was far from a rival.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the name of Sima Chengzhen were indeed very loud. The men in black couldn't help but look at Sima Chengzhen, their eyes full of fear.

The man in black clasped his fists at Sima Chengzhen: "See Taoist Master! Taoist Master, we have a debt to settle with Chen Wanrong, so please let the Taoist Master go for convenience."

Sima Chengzhen's smile remained unchanged: "I am outside the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements. I didn't want to get involved in these common things. However, the actions of your Crescent School have made me despise me, so I have to take care of it."

The man in black in the head had a sharp light in his eyes: "My Crescent Sect and the Taoist Master will not interfere with the river water, please think twice."

Sima Chengzhen has a very high status and is a Taoist leader. The Crescent Moon Sect is not afraid of him, but just a little scruple. If Sima Chengzhen is killed, the court will be furious. Ruizong, the prince, and Princess Taiping will definitely join forces to deal with the Crescent Moon Sect, and then the Crescent Moon Sect will definitely not be worth the loss.

"Although I don't want to be involved in civil affairs, it does not mean that I cannot be involved in civil affairs. I have seen what the Crescent School does, deceive the people and cheated money, and do everything they can. People and gods are angry, and I can't help but ignore it." Sima Chengzhen had a very straightforward superficial attitude.

The man in black looked at Sima Chengzhen with a sharp look and said in a deep voice: "Since the Taoist priest is determined to get in, don't blame me for being rude in the new moon school."

He originally didn't want to kill Sima Chengzhen, but since he wanted to disrupt the situation, he had to kill him. No matter how good Sima Chengzhen's martial arts are, he could not resist the number of people. He rushed forward and there would be no problem killing him.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being merciless. Kill! Kill them all except Chen Wanrong! Kill them all!" The leader of the black man issued a vicious order of death.

Chen Wanrong wanted to take a look first, but he didn't expect that they were so cruel that they wanted to kill. He couldn't help but feel angry. He took out a sweet potato, lit it and threw it into the crowd in black, laughing and said, "Evil thief, want to kill me, dream!"

The man in black shouted, "Who are you?"

"I am your father!" Chen Wanrong asked for a verbal advantage: "Good son, I don't even know your father Chen Wanrong, so I'm looking for a fight!"

Sima Chengzhen stomped his feet and complained: "My friend, why are you out?"

"Don't worry, Taoist priest, I don't like being a turtle." Chen Wanrong didn't care at all.

The leader was overjoyed. What he feared most was that Chen Wanrong hid and could not find him. Unexpectedly, Chen Wanrong came out by himself and said coldly: "Go up, catch him!"

The men in black received the order, holding sharp weapons in their hands and were about to rush towards Chen Wanrong. There was a loud bang and the ground was shaking. Then there were a few screams, and several men in black fell to the ground, either dead or injured.

The loud noise was never heard except for thunder. The man in black couldn't help but stop and looked around, and then he found that there were a few dead people on the ground. When he saw it, he was even more shocked. His limbs were incomplete and bloody, as if he had been torn apart by a demon. The one who was not dead made a heart-wrenching scream.

The man in black in black was unknown, and his face changed color and shouted, "Who? Which evil man dares to plot? Get out!" After a loud noise, no one paid attention to him.

Sima Chengzhen and the others had seen the power of bombs, so they naturally knew that Chen Wanrong was making trouble, so they couldn't help but smile. However, it was the first time they saw such a murderous power in their lives, and they were also shocked.

"The turtle with a trunk, if you have the courage to do it, you don't have the courage to admit it?" The man in black roared.

Chen Wanrong laughed and said, "Dog thing, your grandfather taught you disobedient grandsons a lesson."

From the information they obtained, Chen Wanrong did not know how to fight martial arts, so how could he kill a carefully selected expert? What's more, in front of everyone, and from so far away, the leader of the black man in black did not believe it anyway: "Nonsense!"

"I don't believe it!" Chen Wanrong started to play and immediately let you see it: "Room!"

As soon as the words were finished, a few loud noises came, accompanied by the screams of the man in black, many men in black were killed and injured. A broken retreat flew directly to the leader of the man in black. Looking at the broken leg that was still bleeding, the man in black was shocked, his eyes wide open, and he didn't even know if he turned it.

This time it was not thrown by Chen Wanrong, but by Chen Zairong and several military masters. Sweet potatoes only need to be lit and thrown out. There is no difficulty, and Chen Zairong and the others will learn it.

"Suncle, do you believe it?" Chen Wanrong teased.

The man in black in the leader woke up and looked at Chen Wanrong with fear in his eyes: "Is it really you who killed someone?" He no longer had the cruel look he had just now and lacked confidence.

Such a tragic killing method was the first encounter in his life, and it would not be possible to scare him without confidence.

"Okay, okay, kill well!" Yan Xingfei danced and praised him loudly. This was heard by the man in black in the leader, and he was so angry that he could not speak.

Chen Wanrong was still calm: "I killed it or not, you will know if you try it." Chen Wanrong grabbed a sweet potato, lit it, and threw it out into the crowd.

Chen Zairong and the military masters took out the sweet potatoes, lit them and threw them over. The man in black was too vicious and wanted to slaughter the house. Zheng Qing and Qing'e were angry, so they picked up a sweet potato, lit them and threw them into the crowd, with hatred flashing in their eyes.

The man in black had no idea that death was approaching, and looked at the smoke bomb, and remained indifferent. Yan Xing waved his hand and shouted: "Kill! Revenge!" He rushed over first.
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