As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

I saw it.

Then you can die.

Reaching out and slowly touching Chen Zhiming's face, Zhong Yan forced a smile on his pale face: "Do you know?

You are really beautiful.

such a pity...

I can’t see it anymore!”

"Just talk, but don't touch me!"

Chen Zhiming muttered in disgust but did not push Zhong Yan's hand away.

He let her cold hand rest on his face.

The rain is getting heavier.

The city patrol guards surrounded the two men.

All the machetes were unsheathed.

There was a mixture of fear and excitement in his eyes.

How many years...

In Langya County, it has been many years since there has been such a courageous lunatic.

This man and woman.

He is no longer a human being at this point.

Instead, it is a stepping stone for them to rise to the top.

Unfortunately.

This stepping stone is a bit uncomfortable...

"Who's making so much noise?"

On the street, another servant of the Jiang family walked towards us.

The rain was getting heavier, but it didn't wet his clothes at all.

Seeing someone coming,

The eyes of the city patrol commander suddenly lit up, and he trotted forward and whispered, "Mr. Jiang Bie, this woman is spreading rumors and insulting the Jiang family.

That scholar was even more daring, killing innocent people in broad daylight.

I have captured both of them.

Waiting for your decision!"

"Haha, thank you, Commander Zhang. I will report this matter to the young master!"

Jiang Bie said with a smile.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at the commander.

"Miss Zhong, being able to serve the young lady is a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes.

But you left without saying goodbye.

Why bother? "

Jiang Bie lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Even if it's just a dog, the Jiang family won't kill it casually. You are destroying your own life...

As for this little brother!

Have you thought about how to die?"

Chen Zhiming glanced at the old man with some disgust.

Just pull it in the air.

Another drop of rain swept across the void.

It flew towards Jiang Bie like an arrow.

Jiang Bie's expression suddenly changed.

It retreated quickly like a giant bird, rolling up the rain all over the sky to form a wall of water!

Trying to block this seemingly random attack.

however.

He was careless after all.

"Pfft!"

He felt as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body fell on the bluestone slab like a broken doll.

Between the eyebrows.

A small dark hole, with blood flowing out.

"You...are not...Yu..."

Jiang Bie was, after all, a practitioner who had reached the perfect level of controlling Qi. He did not die immediately after Chen Zhiming casually waved his hand...

"Wow!"

The people watching the excitement from a distance were dumbfounded.

Although Jiang Bie is only at the Yu Qi realm, he is well-known in Langya County.

As Jiang Shengzi’s cultivation level increased, his reputation grew.

The status of the slaves who followed him naturally became higher and higher.

As one of the first slaves to follow Jiang Huayu, Jiang Bie's status is naturally self-evident.

He was even given the surname Jiang, which represents the highest honor!

And now.

Don't die Jiang.

He was killed by a drop of water casually pulled down by this weak scholar.

The garrison commander smiled awkwardly: "Well, I suddenly remembered something happened at home!"

"Please!"

Chen Zhiming did not kill him.

He picked up Zhong Yan and slowly walked out of the city.

Just as he was about to step out of the city.

A figure rushed out from the crowd. The man's steps were strange and he threw out countless silver needles while running.

He attacked from behind.

Chen Zhiming kept walking and tapped his fingers.

Under the heavy rain.

A bright sword light flashed.

The sword light cut through the rain, leaving a sinister gap on the bluestone slab!

"Anyone who crosses this line will die!"

And that figure.

When the sword flashed past, the body was silently broken into two halves!

"Wow!"

Everyone took several steps back in unison.

The garrison commander and the patrolling guards were even more terrified.

This scholar.

He is actually a sword cultivator!

Not until Chen Zhiming disappeared from the street did everyone dare to breathe loudly!

"Sir, are we just going to let him go?

Jiang Bie didn't want to die at that man's hands.

If the Holy Son blames us, we will have a hard time explaining ourselves..."

The deputy commander of the garrison looked at the chasm with lingering fear, feeling scared but also a little worried!