Chapter 1100: My mouth

In Zhujia, Zhuji's cultivation is definitely the best person, so he is so confident that he dares to provoke Qin Chen.
In terms of identity, he is the family of Fengliancheng, in charge of the veins of the Fenglian Mountain Range, and many small families in Demon Sword City are the target of cursing.
In terms of strength, he himself was also a martial king in the early stage of the seventh stage, he was young and had an extraordinary cultivation base.
Naturally developed the arrogant second generation ancestor character.
Now, how dare Qin Chen do something at him?
Suddenly, the anger rose from the heart, and the initial stage of the seventh-stage Wu Wang's cultivation base was completely released. On the palm of his hand, the splendor bloomed, and the whole hall was like a stormy sea and gusty winds.
He made up his mind to teach Qin Chen a vicious lesson, and then let the beauty of the other party embrace him.
How did he know that Qin Chen didn't mind him at all, not to mention that Zhuji was only the Martial King in the early stage of the seventh stage, what about the Martial King in the late seventh stage?
Generally, the strongest ancestor among the king-level forces is also the cultivation base of the peak of the late stage of the seventh stage, even if it is taken by the ancestors of these families, it is a matter of slap.
boom!
A palm fell, the violent wind that had been blowing in the hall instantly disappeared, and the wind was calm in an instant. At the same time, the palm power displayed by Zhuji had been crushed by him instantly, and he pinched his neck directly.
"impossible!"
Zhuji was being carried like a chicken, his eyes were round, and he was struggling frantically, but it was only in vain. In Qin Chen's hands, he was a weak chicken. The true essence in his body kept bulging, but he couldn't break through. The of Qin Chen.
"Friend, stop, stop, if you have something to discuss!" Xu Zixuan is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. In case Zhuji is injured, it is okay for his Xu family to lose the business of the family, if it provokes revenge from the family , Then the Xu family will be miserable.
But he didn't dare to do it at all. Even Young Master Zhuji was subdued by one move. He went up, probably not even able to hold on to one move.
The genius Martial King in the early stage of the seventh stage, just like this was subdued by one move, what kind of genius is this kid? Isn't it too strong?
I was frightened and angry in my heart, what do you say, Master Zhuji, who is so good to provoke others? People have already given up the guest room, but you are still aggressive. Now, let’s be a lesson!
But he couldn't watch Zhuji being taught. Once Zhu Clan blamed him, his Xu Clan couldn't bear it, so he could only beg for mercy, and reported Zhuji's background so that Qin Chen would not go too far and let him go. Don't make things big.
How could Qin Chen listen, just staring at Zhuji, and said: "Your mouth is so stinky, did you grow up eating shit? If you say tear your mouth, then tear your mouth!"
After thinking for a while, Qin Chen took out a handful of real stones from the storage ring, "You have money, are you rare?"
All these real stones were stuffed into Zhuji's mouth.
How hard is real stone? All the teeth in Zhuji's mouth were broken in an instant, and Qin Chen was not satisfied with it, so he picked up another one and continued to stuff it in.
"Hmm!"
Zhuji screamed in pain, how could the real stone with his mouth full? The mouth was choked, blood flowed down the corners of the mouth, but Zhuji was unable to resist and could only hiss in pain, like a ravaged little wife.
When the guests in the surroundings saw this scene, they all laughed out loud, even the shopkeeper couldn't help but laugh.
Zhuji's face flushed immediately, and he only felt hot on his face, wishing to find a place to sew it down.
Since he was a child, he has never been so embarrassed before, and while he was embarrassed and angry, he wanted to slash Qin Chen with a thousand swords.
"It looks like you are not convinced?" Qin Chen said coldly, snapping, slapped the backhand.
Zhuji's mouth was stuffed with real stone, and his sore mouth was about to explode after this slap in the face.
Qin Chen didn't stop, snapping, slapped back and forth with dozens of slaps. The blood in Zhuji's painful mouth shot out like a fountain, only knowing that he was yelling, his pain was about to pass out.
In the end, Qin Chen threw Zhuji on the ground, stepped on the back of Zhuji's head with his feet, and crushed his face into the floor tiles.
"Remember, in the future, don't think that you can be arrogant and domineering if you have a few small dollars. It's better to be a low-key person and get out of it."
A kick on Zhuji's body instantly kicked him out of the inn and rolled onto the street outside.
"Let's go, let's rest."
Clapping his hands, Qin Chen was like driving away a fly, and led by the waiter into the inn.
The waiters all looked at Qin Chen with shocking eyes. This was too fierce. It straightened people so miserably. Even in the inn, they often saw conflicts, but it was the first time to see the lessons. .
I am afraid that the other party's mouth is already rotten.
Qin Chen didn't care about it. Within the rules, he ignored anyone, even if the family ancestor behind Zhuji made the move, how could he get him?
As long as it wasn't the Martial Emperor of the Demon Sword Sect, he was fearless.
"Masters!"
On the street, Xu Zixuan rushed out and quickly took Zhuji into his clothes.
"Mouth, my mouth!"
Zhuji whispered, speaking vaguely and spurting blood in his mouth.
Xu Zixuan was not afraid of getting dirty, and even pulled out the real stones in Zhuji's mouth piece by piece.
Such a tragic scene, and at the gate of the core area of ​​Demon Sword City, immediately attracted the onlookers of many pedestrians, and they all laughed.
I saw the real stones from Zhuji's mouth were picked out, as if there was no end, the real stones in front of him piled up in a pile after a while.
"Fuck me, what kind of mouth does this guy swallow so many real stones?"
"This taste is too strong, right?"
"I'll do the math, hiss, at least a hundred. Is this guy's mouth an anus? Is it too stuffy?"
"Awesome, too amazing."
"I think this person made trouble in a dream before and was taught a lesson."
"Hey, don't look at what place this is. This is a dream. If you can open an inn here, which one is easy to meet, this son is probably a genius outside of Demon Sword City. The city is in the wild."
The crowd talked a lot, mostly in cynicism.
Zhuji's face was flushed, and his face became pig liver-colored. He only felt sullen and unable to vent. He wanted to go crazy, and his eyes burst into flames.
Angrily said with a leaky mouth: "Asshole, I am at odds with you. If you don't avenge it, I will swear not to be a man!"
"Masters, forget it." Xu Zixuan quickly persuaded. He is a native of Demon Sword City and naturally knows the rules of Demon Sword City.
If Zhuji wanted to deal with Qin Chen, he would definitely not be able to find the elders of his family, and he would stop him even if he dreamed of it, because this violated the rules of Demon Sword City, and only the geniuses of the same age were found.
But judging from Qin Chen's ability to subdue Zhuji with one move, how many geniuses can suppress Qin Chen at this age?
Probably at least one of the top king-level powers, or even the emperor of the king-level powers?
At this time, the demon sword inheritance is about to open, which emperor's proud son is okay to help you revenge? Not to mention that Xu Zixuan doesn't have such a face, Zhuji might also be hanging.