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

"Sooner or later, we will fall out with the Langya Jiang Clan.

It's just putting it all in advance...

You don’t have to feel any psychological burden!”

Chen Zhiming put a red cape on Zhong Yan and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Zhong Yan's face flushed slightly, and he looked at Chen Zhiming and said seriously: "If I survive by chance, I want to follow you, wandering around the world or retreating to the mountains.

Wherever you go, I will go..."

Suffer a great disaster.

Although Zhong Yan looked the same at this moment, her personality was completely different from the gentle rich lady a few days ago.

Half a month ago, she would never have been able to say such words.

"You think beautiful!"

After a long silence, Chen Zhiming uttered four words coldly.

Then he jumped up.

The whole person flew to the bottom of the cliff like a roc!

"Hurry, that couple is here!"

Under the cliff.

Waves of noisy and boisterous voices rang out, and the crowd rushed towards Chen Zhiming like a tide.

"Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder!

Capture Chen Gu alive, and let’s change our names together!

If you capture Chen Gu alive, you can become a Jiang!

The wealth is just around the corner.

Follow me!

Kill! "

The practitioners, blinded by the desire for wealth and fame, rushed towards Chen Zhiming desperately!

Chen Zhiming tapped his fingers lightly.

An ordinary iron sword flew into his hand...

He carried the holy weapon, Muzhu, on his back and held an ordinary iron sword in his hand.

Wherever you go.

Heads falling one after another!

Zhong Yan stared at the tragic scene below the mountain and murmured, "I will depend on you for the rest of my life...

Even if I die, I will be with you!"

......

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that women only affect the speed of drawing the sword!"

On the cliff.

The emaciated old Li swung his legs and sighed, "A swordsman with unrivaled swordsmanship has become like a butcher in just three days. He can only be considered a swordsmith!

喲！

He vomited blood!

Tsk tsk~

Poor~

Forcibly drawing the sword would only cause the sword energy in his sea of ​​Qi to become chaotic.

Even with that lizard carrying the sword to comb it, my Qi sea would probably be riddled with holes!

Beauty is a disaster! "

"Mr. Li..."

Zhong Yan didn't bother to wonder why Old Li appeared out of nowhere, and hurriedly lay down on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

But the cliff is more than three hundred feet above the ground.

How could she, an ordinary person, see clearly!

"Mr. Li, is Mr. Chen injured?

Is the injury serious?

Can you go and help him?"

"I can't do anything until he opens his mouth!"

Old Li sighed and squinted at Zhong Yan: "Besides, he doesn't need my help. If I really push him to the limit, let alone those idiots at the bottom of the mountain, I will do it.

Even if all the people in Langya County were tied together, they would not be enough for him to kill.

But he himself can’t survive.”

Zhong Yan looked towards the bottom of the cliff with red eyes.

She can die.

But I didn’t want Master Chen to die!

"Mr. Li, please save him~"

Zhong Yan tightly grasped the sleeve of Old Li, knelt on the ground and begged: "If you hate me, I will jump down!

Please save him!"

Old Li quickly moved to the side and pretended to sigh, "It's not that I don't want to save him, but we have an agreement. Without his permission, I can't do anything...

yo~

A young man with a sword came from the north.

It’s actually the virtual god realm!

From the west comes another useless guy who uses a knife, and he is also in the Void God Realm...

Yo ~

The one hiding in the dark is actually a useless old man!

Gee!

Chen kid is dead this time!"

Under the cliff.

Chen Zhiming wiped the sticky blood off the blade of the sword on a headless corpse.

in front of him,

The corpses had already piled up like a mountain.

When he held the sword in his hand.

No one could get even a foot closer to him.

The battle was fierce until here.

At this time, the only people still standing were the practitioners.

Even practitioners.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, one can’t help but feel scared!

Four Qi Controlling Realm monks held their Mo Dao across their chests and moved tremblingly toward Chen Zhiming.

Even at this time, the murderer's face was pale and blood was flowing from all his orifices.

It seemed as if I would die at the next moment.

They still dare not take it lightly.

This is old news.

The piles of corpses proved one thing to them:

Whether it is the Yu Qi realm or the Hua Xu realm.