"thump!"
The masked man with a blood hole on his forehead fell down, hitting the ground with a dull sound, and his whole body died instantly.
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
what happens?
Why did someone suddenly fall to the ground and die?
Among them, Manager Zhang was so shocked that his eyes widened.
He had just seen the golden light emitting from Chen An's finger, and recognized that this was the second level of the golden finger - golden light spreading out!
But how is this possible!
The magic of Goldfinger is notoriously difficult to practice.
To refine the second level of golden light, a monk with ordinary talent would have to spend at least several decades.
The effort and reward are completely out of proportion, and the price/performance ratio is extremely low.
No one will practice at all.
Otherwise, it is just a spell after all. How could it be sold so cheaply for only 100 low-grade spiritual stones?
Then the question arises, how on earth did Chen An, a small fourth-level Qi refining monk, manage to reach the second level of golden finger training in such a short period of time?
What a hell!
Manager Zhang was puzzled, his face full of doubts about life.
"Buzz!"
The sound of a blade scraping against the air sounded.
At the moment when everyone was distracted, the masked man from Black Iron Villa, who had reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, launched a sneak attack without any martial ethics and slashed at Manager Zhang's head with a knife.
Fortunately, Manager Zhang reacted quickly and immediately turned sideways to avoid the fatal blow.
But his hiding was not complete. A cut was made on his right shoulder, and blood seeped out instantly, soaking a large area of his clothes.
After a sneak attack failed, the masked man at the seventh level of Qi Refining immediately distanced himself from Manager Zhang, fearing that the other party would find an opportunity to counterattack, so he was very cautious.
Then, he shouted at the top of his lungs at his lower-cultivated accomplices on the other side of the carriage:
"What are you still doing? Let's fight quickly!!!"
Suddenly being shouted at, several masked men who had been frightened by Chen An's golden light immediately attacked Chen An with knives with ferocious expressions.
However, before he took a few steps, he suddenly felt that his whole body became limp and weak, and his whole body looked shaky.
An experienced masked man immediately realized that he had been poisoned!
"Quickly, take the detoxification..."
"……puff!"
The masked man was about to speak out to warn his accomplices, but as he was about to speak, his head was struck by a burst of golden light, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Puff puff!"
Several dull sounds sounded in succession.
All the poisoned masked men were accurately shot in the head with a golden light, and died instantly.
None of these masked men who were killed by headshots had high levels of cultivation.
Except for one monk who is on the fifth level of Qi Refining, the rest are all low-level monks on the third and fourth levels of Qi Refining.
With the cartilage in his body scattered, he was completely unable to fight back against Chen An's golden light attack, and he could only die on the spot unwillingly.
"Manager Zhang, let me help you!"
Chen An shouted, but did not step forward to join the fight. Instead, he continued to stay in place to provide remote support, using golden light to assist Manager Zhang in killing the opponent.
Manager Zhang was originally at a disadvantage and had been passively defending.
Now with Chen An's support, the situation was instantly turned around and turned from bad to good.
As a result, he began to take the initiative and play extremely aggressively.
The remaining masked man knew that the situation was over and did not continue to fight with the two men. He fought and retreated, planning to evacuate.
How could Chen An do what the other party wanted?
After letting the tiger go back to the mountain, he couldn't sleep well at night.
So he immediately jumped off the carriage and took the risk to chase the retreating masked man, vowing to kill him here.
Manager Zhang had the same idea and kept chasing after him, beating the drowned dog crazily.
Chen An was responsible for remote assistance, and Manager Zhang was responsible for melee attack. The two of them cooperated with each other and beat the masked man who had cultivated up to the seventh level of Qi Refining into a miserable state.
But no matter how embarrassed he was, the masked man showed no intention of fighting back.
Just blindly defending and constantly retreating.
It wasn't until the next second that his mask was shot down by a golden light, revealing his true appearance, that he suddenly stopped running.
Chen An glanced at the other person. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he didn't recognize him.
"Manager Ouyang, why is it you?!"
After seeing the true face of the masked man, Manager Zhang in front was filled with shock.
This masked man who he had always thought was a monk from Black Iron Villa was actually a member of the Bamboo Leaf Gang!
Moreover, there is another steward of the cheap area who is considered a colleague with him!
Did the other party want to do something bad and throw dirty water on the monks of Black Iron Villa, or was the other party himself an undercover agent planted by Black Iron Villa?
Manager Zhang had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't figure it out. He could only ask directly: "Manager Ouyang, what is going on?"
Steward Ouyang ignored him and silently took out a red pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth.
It's the Red Blood Pill!
An evil medicine that can improve your cultivation level in a short period of time, but will damage your foundation later!
Manager Zhang recognized the evil medicine and immediately slashed at Manager Ouyang with his sword.
The other party would rather damage his own foundation, but also want to improve his temporary strength in a short period of time. What else can this be besides trying to silence him?
He must be killed with one sword before the opponent's medicine takes effect, otherwise he will be in big trouble.
"When——"
Deacon Zhang swung his sword out, but was easily blocked by the other party's sword.
When Chen An saw this, he did not watch the show. He madly provided fire support from a distance and kept shooting golden light at Steward Ouyang.
But unfortunately, they were all avoided by the other party.
Now Steward Ouyang's eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were bulging, and his aura was in vain.
The strength has approached the eighth level of Qi refining.
It's not like him, a low-level monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining, who can touch porcelain.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Manager Ouyang flashed in front of Chen An and punched him in the head, thinking to get rid of this annoying fly first.
Chen An relied on the strength of his spiritual consciousness far beyond that of ordinary monks to quickly react and dodge this fatal punch.
However, he only dodged the fatal blow, not the punch.
The forehead was spared, but instead the shoulder was slightly grazed by the opponent's fist.
"Crack!"
Just listen to this sound.
The next second, Chen An flew backwards and crashed into a patch of grass, where his life and death were unknown.
Upon seeing this, Manager Zhang immediately turned around and ran away without saying a word, choosing to leave Chen An behind and live alone.
He had absolutely no confidence that he could defeat Ouyang Guanshi, who had improved his strength, so he chose to kill his fellow Taoist rather than die as a poor Taoist and take the first step.
However, would Manager Ouyang let him run away?
Ignoring Chen An in the grass, he turned around and chased after Manager Zhang who was escaping.
Manager Zhang was not very fast and he caught up with him in an instant.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Manager Zhang immediately took out all the valuables on his body and said to Manager Ouyang:
"Manager Ouyang, this matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't see anything today. I have 10 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones hidden under the desk in my office area in the cheap area. They are the savings I have accumulated over the past thirty years. I will give it all to you now, it will be enough for you to go back to Black Iron Villa and live happily for decades, there is no need for you to suffer from both sides with me."
"I want the spirit stone, and I want your life too."
After saying that, Steward Ouyang killed him with all his strength.
As an undercover agent of Black Iron Villa, it took him more than ten years to climb to his current position in the Bamboo Leaf Gang. How could he just go back?
Isn’t this a waste of all previous efforts?
Black Iron Villa will start a full-scale war with the Bamboo Leaf Gang in a few years. At that time, he will need the identity of the manager of the Bamboo Leaf Forest to help him complete some secret tasks.
"In that case, let's die together!!!"
Manager Zhang's eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth. He knew that the other party would not let him go today, so he chose to fight back until death, and he would drag the other party down to support him even if he died.
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PS: Set the bowls, please recommend monthly tickets!
