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Chapter 39 Old Deng, get out!

Xia Fan arrived at Chen Xiaoxue's house. There were obvious signs of a battle. Several pieces of the cement railing had been smashed, and even the iron railing, which was about to rust, had been broken open.

Many of the neighbors on this floor were watching from the sidelines.

"Oh dear, what's going on? Who did Xiaoxue offend?"

"Sigh, the martial arts world is very dangerous. I hope that girl is alright. She's so young and beautiful. Judging from those guys, they were obviously after her body."

"Did you report it to the Wu'an Bureau? Only they can handle these kinds of things."

Hearing the discussions, Xia Fan quickly looked away. After spotting the signs of battle, he determined the direction and immediately gave chase.

Of course we have to go. Putting everything else aside, just the fact that Chen Xiaoxue is a treasure trove is enough to help her, both at the source of blood energy and the gate of truth.

These are things that can't even be found through information, and even those high-level martial artists couldn't possibly obtain them, just like blood qi runes and top-grade blood qi jars.

Moreover, his relationship with Chen Xiaoxue...

Every time Xia Fan thought about this, he felt he couldn't explain it. It would be a lie to say he didn't want to mess with that girl, but whether he had other feelings for her, he didn't know.

But at times like this, just go.

Along the way, Xia Fan saw many places where traces of battle remained.

Chen Xiaoxue chose not to run towards crowded areas, perhaps to avoid accidental injury.

Although this girl is rebellious, she is quite kind. Normally, when escaping for your life, the more people you run towards, the easier it is to escape.

Xia Fan followed the direction along the way and chased after the abandoned building that was rarely visited.

Finally, he saw Chen Xiaoxue at the bottom of the unfinished building. He didn't go over immediately, but instead found a secluded spot in the weeds and hid there.

The unfinished building was dark and dark, but that was no problem for a martial artist.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoxue was standing in the unfinished building. All possible escape routes were blocked, and two monks in robes stood on either side.

In the dimly lit environment, Chen Xiaoxue wore a pure white dress, her hair cascading down her back. Her pretty face, without makeup, perfectly showcased the youthful innocence of a young girl.

She was wearing white sneakers, revealing white socks underneath. Looking up, you could see her straight, fair legs, smooth and delicate.

Those perfect cartoon-like legs are so stunning that anyone who sees them can't help but take a second look.

Ning Chuan stood at the back, smiling, and said, "Xiao Xue, keep running! Aren't you supposed to be a fast runner with those white legs?"

Chen Xiaoxue's expression turned slightly cold: "You're colluding with people from the Divine Buddha sect, aren't you afraid the entire Ning family will suffer?"

"Suffering? What a joke, Xiaoxue! I'm not afraid of anything to get you! Why would you rather be played by a useless old man than be with me?"

At this point, Ning Chuan clutched his chest, feeling his heart clench.

After learning about Chen Xiaoxue's relationship with that old man, he refused to believe it. However, after seeing Chen Xiaoxue and Xia Fan go to a romantic movie theater and a hotel, the painful feeling twisted him.

He thought of the goddess he was pursuing, who was cold to him, yet was endlessly teased by an old man.

This feeling made his heart feel as if it had been smashed into shards of glass.

Thinking of Chen Xiaoxue's appearance in the hotel, he felt resentful, and at that moment, he happened to meet people from Shenfo Buddhism.

This notorious evil martial arts organization was found because he was Chen Xiaoxue's classmate, and they asked him questions about Chen Xiaoxue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Chuan cooperated with them and made a request: after capturing Chen Xiaoxue, he would be free to do with her for a few hours.

Although doing this will lead to his complete ruin, what does it matter?

"Chen Xiaoxue, I never expected you to have such a well-behaved girl look, but it's quite charming."

Ning Chuan squinted, observing carefully.

Chen Xiaoxue didn't say anything more. Her gaze fell on Zhise and Zhihong, the two people who were the most troublesome.

Zhise, holding prayer beads and wearing a kasaya, said, "Brother Zhihong, this female benefactor makes me really want to personally convert her."

"Junior brother, don't forget, she's the one the Holy Son wants to convert. I heard the Holy Son has developed an even better method of conversion, and he's waiting for her to experience it."

"I see. It's her honor to be personally enlightened by the Holy Son. But could I possibly stuff a few beer bottles into her mouth?"

The two Buddhists maintained smiles on their faces, a gentle and comforting feeling completely different from what they were saying.

Zhi Se, holding his prayer beads, looked at Chen Xiaoxue: "This female benefactor, with your natural beauty and figure, you are worthy to be personally converted by our Holy Son!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhise gripped the prayer beads and slapped them towards Chen Xiaoxue. At the same time, a kind of intoxicating fragrance filled the air.

The visualizations in Buddhism are depictions of erotic and forbidden pleasures, and each time one engages in sexual activity, they produce a hallucinogenic and intoxicating effect.

Chen Xiaoxue immediately retreated, but Zhihong blocked her way. At the same time, blood energy erupted from Zhihong's body as he reached forward.

Just as the girl was about to be cornered, she flicked her slender fingers and, as she made a grasping motion toward the air, a magnificent scythe engulfed in flames appeared.

She easily swung her sickle and slashed at Zhihong behind her without turning around. Zhihong's expression changed slightly, and he immediately dodged.

At the same time, the scythe spun smoothly from Chen Xiaoxue's back, slashing towards Zhise in front of her.

boom!

The two forces collided, and the prayer beads Zhise was holding were cut in half. He immediately withdrew his hand and created distance.

"How...how do you possess the Blood Scythe of the New Blood Qi Group?"

The speaker was Ning Chuan, who was visibly shocked. As a member of the Ning family, he had some experience and had paid attention when the New Blood Qi Group showcased the Blood Scythe.

However, even if the Ning family wanted to buy this Blood Scythe, let alone him, they might not be able to afford it.

Why did the Blood Scythe appear on Chen Xiaoxue, who had no background?

After exchanging a glance, Zhi Se and Zhi Hong simultaneously took out golden bowls from their wide sleeves and stood facing Chen Xiaoxue from different directions.

Countless golden threads flew out from the golden bowl and moved at an extremely fast speed to wrap around Chen Xiaoxue.

Chen Xiaoxue gripped the blood-red scythe, her white dress billowing as she wielded it, constantly severing the golden threads. Her hair danced slightly, her posture elegant yet exuding a cool vibe.

The two Buddhist monks had grim expressions. This golden alms bowl was personally bestowed upon them by the Holy Son. In order to complete this task, he gave them something that someone of the martial arts master level could not possess.

But now it seems that things have completely reached a stalemate.

Ning Chuan watched from the side, clenching his fists. He hadn't expected Chen Xiaoxue to break through to the Martial Master level, and to be so strong.

Why would such a talented young girl willingly allow herself to be defiled by that old man?

On what grounds?

Even Ning Chuan couldn't win over the woman, but an old man who just happened to appear on the street managed to seduce his goddess?

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan clenched his fists, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his body burned with the blood energy of a ninth-level martial artist. He quickly flashed and grabbed at Chen Xiaoxue.

Chen Xiaoxue was naturally on guard against Ning Chuan. He quickly put away his sickle and slashed at Ning Chuan as Ning Chuan grabbed him.

Sizzle—

The sickle sliced ​​across Ning Chuan's chest, spurting blood. He let out a piercing scream and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhi Se reached out and grabbed Chen Xiaoxue's slender ankle.

Just then, Chen Xiaoxue's pupils suddenly contracted, because she saw that an old man had somehow appeared behind Zhi Se.

"Old Deng, you're leaving..."

Anxiety flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her heart raced. She gritted her teeth, wanting to swing the sickle, because she saw that Zhi Se had also spotted Lao Deng.

At this moment, Zhi Se frowned. This old man showed no signs of being full of vitality.