EFB Chapter 1042 No Negotiation
Chapter 1042 No Negotiation
Shen Xuan tapped his feet on the ground, and his figure disappeared from the spot like a phantom. When he appeared again, he was already standing behind the man, and the sharp dagger stabbed his neck unceremoniously.
"Bang~" The man's body fell heavily to the ground.
Shen Xuan twisted his neck and glanced around with cold eyes: "Why don't you come out yet? You losers!"
It was quiet and quiet all around!
Shen Xuan suddenly grinned: "I'll take action if you don't come out!"
Whoosh~
A cold light shot through the air and reached Shen Xuan's eyebrows in an instant.
Ding! Shen Xuan clenched his fist with his right hand and struck hard at the cold light.
The cold light was forced to stop halfway, then turned into a slender silver needle and pierced Shen Xuan's arm. Blood immediately splattered and dyed his sleeves red.
"What a powerful silver needle, it almost hurt me." Shen Xuan frowned slightly.
Then a white shadow came quickly from a distance and arrived in front of Shen Xuan in the blink of an eye.
This man was wearing a gray cloth shirt, with a head full of white hair, his eyes were cloudy, and his face had ridges and grooves. He looked like he was in his seventies or eighty years.
He struck Shen Xuan's head with a palm, and the wind from his palm was so strong that the surrounding leaves rustled, as if he was going to cut Shen Xuan in half.
Shen Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly punched to resist, but he did not expect that the old man's attack was extremely fast and violent, and his wrist shook strangely, and a majestic energy burst out, causing Shen Xuan's arm to burst with pain. .
"Crack, click..." A cracking sound came from Shen Xuan's arm. As the true energy poured into the body, the broken arm returned to its original shape.
Shen Xuan's expression was solemn, and he felt as if his arm was not his own. This was a situation he had never encountered before.
He took a deep breath, activated his skills, and the true energy surged out of his body.
The old man's face was horrified. He never expected that the other party had the early stage of innate cultivation, so he hurriedly stepped back.
Shen Xuan did not pursue the victory, but said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you sneak attack on me?"
"Hmph! Boy, let's settle this account slowly!"
The old man snorted coldly, turned around and ran away. Shen Xuan shouted coldly: "Want to run?"
Shen Xuan rushed forward as fast as lightning, reached out and grabbed the old man's shoulder and pulled it back hard. At the same time, he raised his knees high, preparing to inflict a heavy blow to the opponent.
But what surprised him was that the opponent was like a loach, slippery and unable to hold back. He broke free from his control and fled far away.
Shen Xuan frowned slightly. The move he just made was enough to kill an ordinary person, but it was easily dodged by the opponent. The opponent was obviously stronger than him.
At this moment, a group of masked strong men suddenly rushed over from all directions and surrounded Shen Xuan in the center.
The leader is tall and muscular, with a ferocious scorpion tattooed on his cheek. He is Chen Hupao, the president of the Poisonous Scorpion Society!
Shen Xuan looked at these guys without fear and said loudly: "|||The president of the Venomous Scorpion Society actually sent people to kill me. You really (good Zhao Zhao) think highly of me! I'm scared!"
Chen Hubao sneered: "Boy, if you dare to humiliate my son, you will pay with your life tonight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several subordinates around him pulled out their daggers and charged towards Shen Xuan.
Shen Xuan's body swayed and he faced these people. A series of sonorous collisions could be heard, sparks flew everywhere, and daggers were broken open one after another.
In just a moment, Shen Xuan remembered the two men and kicked them away with his whip, and then grabbed one of them by the throat. .