Chapter 175 I Killed You



Chapter 175 I Killed You

Everyone likes his lively appearance. The group of female cultivators were very happy when they saw He Cen mention their contributions.

The great-grandmaster uncle did not think that their lack of spiritual power was a burden, and he even praised them generously. The great-grandmaster uncle also did not show any disdain for their plight, nor did he have any suspicion.

If it were someone else, they would probably worry that they now have no spiritual power and are just lambs to be slaughtered, and might have been taken advantage of by those people from the Tushen Sect.

Even if you just touch the face or waist, it is an inappropriate behavior and you will inevitably be pointed at by others.

But He Cen never said such a thing.

The male cultivator at the God Transformation Stage of the God-Slaying Sect was extremely angry at He Cen. Hearing He Cen's provocation, he bared his teeth and claws and was about to pounce on He Cen, "Boy! Don't get so complacent!"

He Cen stood in front of him carelessly, "I am so proud, I will piss you off to death~"

"Who told you to do bad things and bully a beautiful sister? You said you are an old man, who knows how long you have lived, and you are picking on young girls. Tell me! What are you doing arresting them?"

He was quite imposing, but his face was so good-looking that his intimidation was greatly reduced.

For some reason, the male cultivator looked at He Cen, who had such a beautiful face, with a lot of resentment and jealousy.

He stared at He Cen's stunning face for a long time, and suddenly sneered, "Little boy, you have a good face."

He Cen smiled, "Are you jealous? It was given by God. An ugly thing like you can't compare to it."

When the evil cultivator heard He Cen calling him ugly, he immediately became furious and said, "Say it again! Do you believe I will tear your mouth to pieces?"

"Just say it, do you think I'm afraid of you? Ugly thing, ugly thing, ugly thing! You still want to catch the pretty sister, I think you have ulterior motives, you are a complete pervert."

After saying this, he saw the evil cultivator struggling to get up, so he went up and struck him with another sword.

Jixiang Ruyi was like a stone lion standing guard, towering in front of Hecen, "Bad guy! Ugly guy! You are not allowed to bully our brother!"

The two idiots sealed the evil cultivator's spiritual power, and the magic circle that trapped him immediately became more effective.

It wrapped him tightly all of a sudden, making him look like a dumpling.

Only his face was exposed.

Yan Zi stood aside and quickly recognized the person in front of him, "Master uncle, he is the Yuquan Saint of Xiangsi Garden, the evil cultivator who is feminine and sentimental. Stay away from him, he is not normal."

He Cen smiled and pulled out a dagger from his ring, "I can see that he is an evil cultivator, so he is definitely not a normal person."

"Saint Amorous Lord... Interesting, I look at my pretty face, you are jealous, aren't you?"

"You have maintained your old face well, but compared to my masters, it is not even as good as a hair of theirs. I understand people like you. You are jealous of those who are prettier than you. It doesn't matter. I will scratch your proud old face, and then I will see what you are still proud of~"

Yuquan Saint was obviously caught in the grip of his shock and anger. He didn't expect that Hecen would actually dare to scratch his face. Immediately, his hair stood on end and he was extremely nervous.

"You! How dare you!"

He Cen slapped his face with the dagger, "What am I afraid of?"

"If I kill you here, my master will only praise me when he comes back. What's the point of scratching your face?"

"Tell me the truth, why did you grab this guy? Otherwise, I'll cut you right off. You won't be able to save your face."

Saint Yuquan had no power to resist at this moment. He originally thought that the method He Cen used to seal his spiritual power was the same as the restriction they used to deal with the group of female cultivators. As a result, when he wanted to remove it himself, he found that He Cen's method was completely different.

At that moment, my back was soaked with cold sweat from nervousness.

The little sword spirit guessed what he was thinking, "You don't think I'm going to use your methods to deal with you, do you?"

"Can't untie it? How does it feel to have your spiritual power blocked? Does it feel good? You are seriously injured, your spiritual power is blocked, and you are tied up by us. It is definitely impossible for you to escape. When my masters come back, you will have no chance of survival."

"Anyway, you are the one who doesn't have time to waste, so think about it yourself."

Yuquan Saint was so angry, "You are so arrogant!"

He Cen was very proud, "There is nothing I can do about it~ Master loves me!"

This was truly said frankly, and the surrounding female cultivators could not help but laugh. Although it was quite irritating to see such blatant bullying, He Cen was not wrong. Anyone who had four such awesome masters would be so proud that they would be so powerful.

If they were He Cen, they would have twisted their legs even when walking.

I really need to hang a name tag on my chest to show off that I am the disciple of several masters.

Yuquan Saint was so angry that his brain was about to explode. He had been stabbed several times by swords and his injuries had not yet healed. Now his blood and qi were rushing up and his head was dizzy. He was even so angry at Hecen's boastful tone that he spat out blood.

The little sword spirit quickly stepped back, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you so upset? Can't you take a joke?"

"You can't afford to play anymore! Can't afford to play anymore!?"

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. The more he talked, the angrier he got. The people from Jun Chao over there were also very funny. He Cen was really a funny guy.

After such a long time, the four people were almost finished. Yuquan Saint probably realized that the big guys were coming out soon. After calming down, he quickly said, "If you want to save them, you have to promise to let me go. Otherwise, these female cultivators will not be able to survive in the secret realm without spiritual power."

He Cen was amused, "Oh~ Are you negotiating terms with me?"

"I won't listen to you. What can you do to me? If I can't solve it, can my master solve it? Do you really think you are a genius? You should tell me, if you can solve the restriction for your sisters now, can I find a way to save your life?"

"You are so grown up, how can you dream in broad daylight!"

The little mouth was talking a lot, and Pei Meng and others beside him were very amused.

The person had been captured, and He Cen did not want to waste time. Seeing that Yuquan Saint Venerable was so angry that he was fuming but still refused to listen, he lost his patience and threw the dagger in his hand to Yan Zi, "Beautiful sister, you can take revenge on yourselves. This kind of person will not cry until he sees the coffin~"

"Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. You must not let him go!"

That group of female cultivators were not easy to deal with. Yan Zi, who was standing aside, had long wanted to take action. The moment He Cen threw the dagger to her, this sister quickly moved in front of the evil cultivator, raised her hand and slashed his pretty face more than ten times.

"Master, you are joking. How could I show mercy to such a scoundrel?"

As soon as she stretched out her hand and drew, the Jade Spring Saint began to howl, "My face! My face! I will kill you!"


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