Then, gongs and drums sounded, and in an instant, the sound of gongs and drums shook the heavens. It was incredibly lively.
Many martial arts practitioners turned their heads in surprise and consciously retreated to the sides of the road, not daring to provoke them.
These people were incredibly fast, and they caught up with Fang Chen in the blink of an eye.
Fang Chen realized that he had come to seize Wu Yazi's internal energy and should not cause any trouble, so he prepared to give way, but it was too late.
"Seeing the arrival of the Starry Sky Immortal, you actually didn't step aside? Do you want to die?" Three disciples clearing the way were in front, and one of them raised his hand and struck Fang Chen with a palm!
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Chapter 106 The Ugly Monk
"Good timing!"
Fang Chen's gaze turned cold, and a murderous intent surged within him.
The one who's delivering internal energy is here!
He soon realized that this Xingxiu Sect disciple had come to deal with him, but Xingxiu Laoxian and his fellow disciples seemed to think there was no problem and sped off into the valley.
This is a man with a purple birthmark on his face, and his palm has six fingers.
The palm struck down with a fierce force, carrying a nauseating, fishy smell!
It's clearly a poisonous palm.
"Kid, remember this: in your next life, be smart and don't block the old immortal of the Starry Sky Sect..." The six-fingered man slapped down with his palm, but suddenly realized that he had lost sight of the young man.
"Huh? Where did it go? Am I just imagining things?"
The six-fingered man was puzzled. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, his chest exploded, and countless pieces of flesh and blood shot out.
"ah......"
The six-fingered man stared in disbelief at the gaping hole in his chest, then looked at the calm Fang Chen behind him, screamed, and collapsed, struggling for a while before dying.
He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"What a pity, the internal energy is poisonous."
Fang Chen looked at the corpse on the ground and shook his head.
It wasn't that he didn't want to absorb this person's internal energy, but rather that the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were generally poisonous, and he dared not take the risk.
Just now, only by using the Lingbo Weibu technique, and striking him from behind with hard qigong fist techniques, could he be killed.
Fang Chen dusted himself off and calmly walked into the valley.
In the distance, Wang Yuyan walked slowly towards them, accompanied by fifteen yellow-skinned rocket pilots who were protecting her.
"Yu Yan, come inside with me!"
Fang Chen waved to Wang Yuyan.
"Um,"
Wang Yuyan nodded and followed Fang Chen into the valley.
"Who is this person? How dare he kill a disciple of the Starry Constellation Sect!"
"He won't live much longer, and his death will be absolutely gruesome. The Old Monster of Xingxiu will not let him go!"
"Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect is extremely skilled in martial arts. I'm afraid only Qiao Feng of the North and Murong Fu of the South can deal with him!"
"......"
At this moment, more than a dozen people by the roadside looked at the dead Xingxiu Sect disciple on the ground, each gazing in the direction Fang Chen had left, silently mourning for him.
This young man dared to kill a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, which shows his strong sense of justice. However, provoking the Xingxiu Sect will lead to a terrible death.
......
The valley is very large, about the size of a basketball court.
Deep inside, near the cliff, there are five wooden houses with their doors tightly shut.
The valley was now filled with people.
A chessboard is placed in the middle of the valley.
The petite Su Xinghe sat on either side of the chessboard with Duan Yu. Duan Yu frowned, hesitant to make a move, deep in thought.
The four villains are Murong Fu, Feng Bo'e, Bao Butong, the four servants, Xuan Nan and his group from Shaolin, Su Xinghe's seven or eight disciples, and a monk who is so ugly that he makes people want to vomit.
Ding Chunqiu was carried by his disciples and sat on a grand master's chair, looking down at Su Xinghe setting up the chessboard.
"This person? They look familiar? This person isn't in the TV series!"
Fang Chen glanced at him and found that the ugly monk gave him a strange sense of familiarity.
The monk seemed to sense Fang Chen's gaze and looked over instantly.
"Who exactly is this monk?"
Fang Chen frowned, unable to recall anything.
Xu Zhu was indeed ugly, and he was a monk, but no monk was as ugly as this one. Besides, he was locked up by himself, so naturally he wouldn't be here.