Zhou Mengbei, who had never been so angry before, opened his mouth and wanted to scold him.

But before the word 'you' comes to the surface, I choke...

Behind Li Chen, more than a dozen personal guards unsheathed their swords at the same time.

This sword is a sword used to drink the enemy's blood on the battlefield.

This man is a heroic soldier who kills enemies without any calculation on the battlefield.

The difference between this group of personal guards who had experienced fierce battles and the martial arts sects was already clear the moment the sword was drawn.

There were clearly only a dozen or so people in front of them, but each of them was like a god of murder who had returned from bathing in a pool of blood. Every pore on his body was exuding blood. Their eyes were as cold as knives, full of numbness and indifference to human life.

Their eyes are focused on the enemy's neck and head. Any fatal place is their target.

The clear and melodious sound of a sword being unsheathed, like a dragon's roar, stirred up an unexplained cold wind in this ordinary inn. Wherever it blew, everyone who was enveloped in it felt cold all over, as if they were facing a cold wind.

An army with strict discipline and killing without mercy.

There are also many disciples of the Kongtong sect around Zhou Mengbei, and all of them can be regarded as martial arts masters. Some of them who protect Zhou Mengbei personally are the pillars of the Kongtong sect.

At that time, he also killed many people.

The moment they heard the sword being unsheathed, they instinctively stood up, showed off their weapons, and assumed a fighting stance.

It's just that their momentum is much weaker than that of this personal guard.

Just like domesticated poultry and wild beasts escaping from the Colosseum, the fights of the former are worse than children playing house in the eyes of the latter.

In the world of martial arts, killing dozens of people at a time is considered a rare big devil. The reason why it is rare is that he can kill dozens of people at a time. Not to mention that the so-called decent people from famous families will focus on this person as an experience baby to gain reputation.

, even the government can't turn a blind eye. If such a big case really happens, it will have to go straight to heaven to alert the emperor, and then there will definitely be Jin Yiwei taking people all over the country.

This so-called devil has no place at all.

But among these personal guards, and even among the soldiers who survived the war, none of them were massacrers with their hands stained with blood. The horrific casualty-to-loss ratio meant that all those who survived were the best among the best.

The soldier, the king of soldiers who truly climbed out of the dead.

What's more, these people are still the personal guards brought by Li Chen. Not only the dozen or so people around him, but also hundreds of personal guards outside, scattered and lurking around to avoid attracting too much attention.

These hundreds of people are enough to fight a small battle of annihilation, let alone the people in front of them.

Zhou Mengbei is a dandy and lustful, but he is definitely not stupid.

As the young leader of the Kongtong Sect, he still has basic eyesight.

The momentum displayed by the personal guards around Li Chen was terrifying enough. The first thought that came to Zhou Mengbei's mind was that these people in front of him were definitely not easy to mess with.

After swallowing his saliva, just as Zhou Mengbei was thinking about how to get off the stage, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"stop!"

Hearing this voice, Zhou Mengbei breathed a long sigh of relief.

As a group of people came in from outside the inn, the disciples of the Kongtong Sect beside Zhou Mengbei saw the leading couple and immediately saluted and said, "I have met the master, the master's wife."
Chapter completed!