Two men wearing masks were walking on blood.

The Chen family guards fell in a pool of blood, one by one, and there was a bloody hole on the neck of each of them.

On the opposite side, Chen Qi had a gloomy face and was holding his stomach.

A bloody hole also appeared in his stomach.

"Ancient martial arts, Crane Finger Kill!"

"Are you ancient warriors from the Wanhe Sect?"

Chen Qi was shocked. The Wanhe Sect originated from the White Lotus Sect and their methods were extremely brutal. Like the evil cultivators, the Wanhe Sect's warriors had to kill a hundred people in order to practice the Crane Finger Killing technique before they could advance.

The disciples of Wanhe Sect are all bloodthirsty people.

Because of this, the Wanhe Sect was eventually wiped out by the righteous forces.

But now, there are still people practicing Crane Finger Kill.

"Chen Qi, Grandmaster level!"

The masked man on the left has a hoarse voice and is Leng Xuebai, a disciple of Wanhe Sect. The man on the right is tall and has thick finger joints. He is a disciple of Wanhe Sect.

These two people are both from the Wanhe Sect and are both at the Grandmaster level.

"Get out of the way, or die."

"screw you!"

Chen Qi rushed out, his body filled with innate energy.

Leng Xuebai raised his hand, and his fingers turned blood red, shattering the innate energy in Chen Qi's body. His fingers pierced into Chen Qi's body, and Chen Qi screamed and fell to the ground.

"Third Master, hurry up!"

Chen Qi wanted to stop him again, but was kicked out by Leng Xuebai, smashing the bar counter and covered in blood.

"He's already been destroyed!"

"Find that woman!"

Leng Xuebai and Shen Yinjue looked at each other and headed towards Chen Mingchao's office.

Chen Mingchao pushed the door open directly, holding a Tang sword in his hand.

"Seventh Brother!"

Chen Mingchao rushed out and saw Chen Qi lying on the bar. The blade turned and moved towards the two of them.

"boom!"

Chen Mingchao also flew out and stepped on Chen Mingchao with one foot.

"Chen Xian'er, where are you?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Yeah?"

"ah!"

There was a bloody hole on Chen Mingchao's shoulder, and he wanted to force Chen Mingchao to tell him the whereabouts of Chen Xianer.

At this moment, a streak of light appeared behind the two of them.

Before Leng Xuebai could react, his left hand was gone.

"What?"

Leng Xuebai turned around, covering his arm. At this time, Chen Xian'er walked towards the two of them like a Rakshasa.

"Hand over the Longevity Bowl!"

"Xian'er, they are from the Wanhe Sect, hurry up and leave!"

Chen Mingchao shouted. He was already seriously injured and didn't want Chen Xian'er to be in danger. The ancient martial arts of the Wanhe Sect were too brutal and powerful.

At the same level, there is a huge difference between warriors and ancient warriors.

Sometimes, realm cannot determine combat effectiveness.

Nowadays, warriors practice all kinds of skills, but the Wanhe Sect practices the blood evil skill, which is specifically used to kill people.

“Shen Qianye?”

Chen Xianer finally realized that these two people were brought here by Shen Qianye.

Chen Xianer did feel guilty towards Shen Qianye, but when she saw her third uncle seriously injured and Chen Qi on the verge of death, Chen Xianer became angry on the spot.

“Go to hell!”

Man and sword become one.

Streaks of light appeared, and Leng Xuebai and Shen Yinjue disappeared.

When he appeared again, Leng Xuebai was already in pieces.

Chen Yinjue also lost a hand. He looked at Chen Xian'er madly and said, "You killed a disciple of Wanhe Sect. You are dead."

"You can't escape."

"Just wait, wait for the wrath of the Wanhe Sect."

“Whoosh!”

The sword flashed again, and Chen Xian'er directly killed Shen Yinjue.

"Seventh Uncle!"

Chen Xian'er came in front of Chen Qi, who was barely breathing and had blood foam all over his mouth.

"Seventh Brother, hold on, let's go to the hospital." Chen Mingchao also came with difficulty, the blood on his body could no longer be stopped.

"Third Master, I, I can't do it anymore!"

"Leave here, don't stay in the provincial capital."

"It was intentional. Chen Changhe did it on purpose."

"You, what did you say?"

Chen Mingchao held his brother tightly, and Chen Qi would accompany him for the rest of his life. Even if Chen Mingchao left the family, Chen Qi would always protect him. They were brothers, brothers who depended on each other for life and death.

"Chen Changhe broke the Longevity Bowl for another purpose, which was to get the Shen family to take action and get them to deal with us. Third Master, he not only took action against the eldest lady, he also took action against you."

"Third Master, leave, leave here."

"Seventh Brother, hold on."

"Please, hold on, brother."

Chen Mingchao cried.

Chen Xian'er looked at Chen Qi, feeling sad and angry.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open and Ye Tian led Gulan in.

"Xian'er!"

Ye Tian smelled blood and rushed towards the Dark Night Bar.

When he saw Chen Xian'er, Ye Tian seemed to see the former Chen Xian'er, the killing god.

Ice-cold eyes, filled with supreme murderous intent.