Chapter 16: Take it to the husband!

"Look, the blood has stopped."
Chen Xinglie dropped the torch, looked at Fei Zhi's scorched arm, patted the dust on his hand contentedly, and kicked it casually.
boom!
This kick kicked on Fei Zhi's dantian.
Martial arts practice depends entirely on the pubic area in the lower abdomen, which serves as the core orifice point for transporting qi and blood.
The pubic area was defeated, and he practiced hard for several years, and all his previous achievements were abandoned.
A martial arts practice was destroyed.
For people in martial arts, this is more uncomfortable than death.
"what……"
Fei Zhi hissed heartbreakingly.
He already had injuries on his body, coupled with his dantian being kicked, the double pain was superimposed on each other, and he was so painful that he rolled all over the floor.
Chen Xinglie waited quietly.
After a long time.
Fei Zhi's mood gradually stabilized, panting heavily and limp all over.
Sure enough, it's better to die!
Why beg for mercy?
Why suffer these tortures?
Fei Zhi lay on the ground, sweat mixed with dust, and his body was covered with black mud. He looked like a bereaved dog, without the slightest brilliance.
Until then, Chen Xinglie spoke again and said, "After leaving here, do you know what to do?"
How to do it?
Fei Zhi was uncertain, and said hoarsely: "Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, I know you must hide your strengths and hide your strength. I will never say anything about today, let alone tell Senior Brother Guang."
"No, you are wrong."
Chen Xinglie shook his head and sighed: "If I don't kill you, I just want you to tell this story?"
Fei Zhi was stunned, couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to ask.
Could it be crazy?
This is to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and wait for us to gather the people and make a comeback to get revenge?
The outer disciples around were stunned, completely confused about what Chen Xinglie's actions were.
However, no one dared to speak.
Because Chen Xinglie is staring at them.
"Destroying Dantian, and with you Brother Fei, we can save our lives by spreading the events of tonight."
Chen Xinglie reached into his sleeves and slowly drew out the big sword, awe-inspiring words, and said: "If you don't agree, you will have to die, kill them all!"
When this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Abolish the Dantian?
How can this work!
Many outer disciples looked at each other, exchanged glances, and nodded to each other.
"Kill! Two fists are hard to beat four hands..."
There was a roar from the crowd.
More than a dozen outer disciples, from all directions, came to Chen Xinglie.
Numerous outside disciples reached a consensus in a flash, and they wanted to work together to siege Chen Xinglie.
Those who haven't done it yet are watching.
Once Chen Xinglie couldn't stop the first wave of rushing, the remaining group of people would follow suit.
No one is willing to sit still.
The disciples of the Demon School are far more rebellious than the so-called upright disciples, and dare to work harder.
this moment……
Chen Xinglie waved and drew out the big sword, the nine-fold qi and blood inside his body surged, like a tsunami brewing to the extreme, burst out suddenly.
Void condensed sword line!
The rare heaven-ranking exercises in the world showed their power at this moment.
In the yard.
Chen Xinglie's figure flickered at a very fast speed, like a ghost in the night, appearing from time to time, when his body disappeared, as if he had escaped into the void, appeared in the east for the first moment, and reached the west for the next moment...
In the Qingyang School, disciples of the sect can be promoted to disciple of the inner sect by practicing to the fifth stage of the open vein state.
Among the outer disciples, the person with the highest strength is nothing but three or fourfold.
Where did a martial artist with three or four layers of open veins see such a heavenly technique like Void Ning Jianxing?
Chen Xinglie's first sword slashed the one who was the first to roar.
Hh hh...
The sword light in Chen Xinglie's hand flickered.
The disciples fell to the ground one after another, losing their lives to Huangquan. The remaining few people were already terrified, and quickly dropped their swords and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Spare! Brother Chen spare your life!"
"Please don't cut it! I knelt down and begged for mercy, why are you still cutting it?"
"I don't want to die!"
...
Spare?
Chen Xinglie, holding a large sword, stared, glanced at the people in the courtyard, with a nonchalant tone, and said: "If you say it a long time ago, you will die if you don't agree. If you are in the rivers and lakes, you must be creditable. We must kill them all. If the net is open, wouldn't it be unbelievable?"
The people were full of horror, and their faces were gray.
Chen Xinglie lifted the sword and cut.
This time, no one resisted anymore.
When this group of people who took the lead in the resistance were beheaded and killed, the remaining twenty or so outer disciples had been frightened, and their heads hung down. They did not dare to look up or go Look at Chen Xinglie.
This scene reminded Chen Xinglie of the talent he had obtained not long ago: the majesty of a big demon.
Take it to the husband!
Bang bang bang...
There was a thumping sound in the courtyard.
The disciples of the outer sect raised their fists one after another, slammed their lower abdomen fiercely, blasting their own Dantian.
"roll!"
Chen Xinglie waved his sword at the courtyard gate.
Everyone was like a bereaved dog, frightened, stumbled, and escaped from the hospital.
Chen Xinglie is not a woman's benevolence.
He knew that this group of outer disciples could not live long.
According to Li Qinglian's senior sister Chu Jingyue, this Qingyang Sect has run out of time.
Tushanzong, Xuanguizong, King Kongzong, the three sects besieged together.
Coupled with the elite army of the Great King Dynasty.
The Qingyang Sect must be destroyed!
At that time, even if the group of outer disciples whose dantians had been abandoned hadn't died in the war, when the Qingyang Sect was destroyed, the people who had been bullied in Qingyun City would never bypass them.
Poor mountains and evil waters create troublesome people.
The place where the Demon Dao Sect is located, has always been a sturdy folk!
The people in the city will definitely return the humiliation they have suffered ten times a hundred times to this group of people.
This group of people must die!
And it will die painfully.
Chen Xinglie coldly watched these people leave, as if watching a group of dead people.
The yard was finally clean.
Uncle Chen was already sitting on the ground in fright, his eyes were full of shock and surprise, as if it was the first time he knew his son today.
Zhang Sanniang was so scared that she was unconscious.
Li Qinglian had already woke up, and was blinking her eyes, staring straight at Chen Xinglie. Seeing Chen Xinglie turning back, she quickly bowed her head in fright.
"The son."
Chen Bo stood up tremblingly, and said with lingering fear: "The old servant cleans first...clean the yard."
Li Qinglian had the courage, and tentatively walked to Chen Xinglie's side and asked in a whisper: "Master, you want that Fei Zhi to bring a message to those who have bullied you, so that these people can get together to find you. Trouble, by then, it will happen to be killed all at once, will it be all over?"
Chen Xinglie's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and his gaze swept across Li Qinglian.
This little maid of this seat is indeed a bit uncomfortable, she can guess a quarter of this seat's mind.