Chapter 38: Sword Grass Drinking Blood

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Chapter 38 - 38: Sword Grass Drinking BloodAfter the ominous presence vanished completely, Shen An and Tom resumed their journey back to Soto City. Whoosh~ After leaving Shrek Academy, about a few miles away from Soto City, several figures leaped out of the woods and surrounded Shen An and Tom. Shen An looked at the comers, he was not unfamiliar with them, Ma Yan who had been taught a lesson by him. Ma Yan fawned and said to the bald man at the head, "Brother Tiger, this kid is Shen An, and that cat is the one that can play music. If we sell it to a big shot in the kingdom, we'll make a fortune!" Brother Tiger's eyes lit up at the mention of the cat, but he sneered at Ma Yan. "Shut up. The fortune's mine. What does it have to do with you?" Ma Yan's face turned awkward as he suppressed his resentment. "Damn it," he thought. "You promised me that you'd kill Shen An, and we'd split the profit from selling the cat. Now you're already going back on your word? Let's see who gets the last laugh." Ma Yan nodded his head while haunching while scheming in his heart, "When you kill this Shen An and get the cat, I will secretly and my uncle will eliminate you again, hmmm, really think I'm good to be messed with." Tiger licked his lips and chuckled sinisterly at Shen An. "Kid, hand over the cat, and I might give you a quick death. Otherwise..." He motioned to his lackeys, who snickered lasciviously. Shen An's face remained expressionless as he coldly observed the group. Only after Brother Tiger finished his words, several brothers behind him issued lewd smiles at Shen An, not to mention, this kid really has a few good looks, it is also a beautiful thing to taste his saltiness in this wilderness. Shen An expressionless look at the crowd in front of him. Shen An is not a closed person, the leader of the name of Zhang Hu, Soto City, listed as a wanted object, weekdays in Soto City outside the murder and robbery of the thing not less dry. Zhang Hu, this person is extremely rude, not only to the soul masters, and will kill ordinary people for no reason for fun, once went to a village to rape, rape, humiliate and pillage, and finally came out, the village has nine empty rooms. Look at this Ma Yan's fawning attitude towards Zhang Hu, it seems that this tiger has not been rounded up by the kingdom so far, it seems to be the lackey of some big shots, this Douluo continent is really dirty ah. Shen An had been prepared to wait for the second ring, come to arrest all these bandits near Soto City. One is from the inner conscience, no strength is okay, have the strength naturally will not sit back and watch. Secondly, killing these bandits who are doing wrong, the fame value should not be small. Shen An feels that the fame value is not letting people know so respect, fear and so on should also be categorized as a category. Shen An indifferently looked at Zhang Hu and others, really heaven has a road you do not go, hell has no door you break in. Tang Hao do not dare to appear directly in front of me, how do you people dare to touch me? Shen An pulled out a black cloth and gently blindfolded Tom's eyes, then placed a cigar in the cat's mouth. "The next scene isn't fit for young or innocent eyes," Shen An muttered. The gang, led by Tiger, burst into laughter at Shen An's seemingly indifferent actions. "What's this? Blindfolding the cat before we even start? Is he mocking us?" Tiger roared. "Kill him!" Tiger bellowed, his soul rings—one white, one yellow, and one purple—rising into the air as he charged forward with a massive staff materializing in his hand. His lackeys, all Soul Masters with soul rings shining, followed close behind. Sёarch* The ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Tom, unbothered by the commotion, leisurely took a drag from the cigar. "Hmph, these small fries are nothing compared to the one hiding in the shadows earlier." Zhang Hu as a roadblocking bandit, naturally will not talk to Shen An about what morality, yelling his little brother together to kill him is the right way. Zhang Hu a white, yellow and purple three soul rings rise up in the air, the paws of the heavy stamping on the ground erupted a huge muffled sound to Shen An rushed to the hands of a long stick appeared out of thin air, thick arm veins rippled to the Shen An with a heavy wind sound to Shen An smashed. Behind Tiger, including Ma Yan, including eight people, actually all is a great soul master level, the soul ring flashed, have with the pace of Zhang Hu rushed forward. Tom listened to the shouts beside him and said that he was not panicked at all, elegantly sucking a mouthful of cigar in his hand, this group of small villain compared to the Tang Hao that hid in the dark at noon is simply a heaven and a earth. Cold light flashed in Shen An's eyes, before being stimulated by Tang Hao's inexplicable killing intent, a ball of evil fire in his heart is nowhere to rest, at this moment Shen An would like to vent, this group of scum in front of him is undoubtedly the best choice. "Then, let me deeply experience this rule of the weak and the strong in Douluo Continent." Shen An silently muttered to himself in his heart. Second Soul Skill: Sword Control! "Clang." A turquoise light came out of thin air, turning into a long line that cut past Zhang Hu. Zhang Hu, who was sprinting forward, suddenly felt an extremely sharp wind blowing towards him, like a steel blade, he inexplicably stopped in his tracks, reached out to touch his neck, and a warmth flowed from the cracks of his fingers. Zhang Hu felt his originally strong body gradually fade into weakness, his eyes blackened, covering his throat, he spat out a sentence indistinctly, "Damn, kicked a hard plate." Plop. Zhang Hu's body collapsed on the ground as if it had no support, large swathes of blood flowed on the ground, his eyes almost bulging out, his appearance was extremely appalling. Originally ready to swarm Ma Yan and others, at this moment silently stopped, what happened, just now also so ferocious Zhang Hu how to die in an instant, the whole scene into incomparable silence. "Run ... Tiger is dead, run ... This kid is a monster!" A terrified trembling sound, clearly visible in this now silent environment, instantly caused the fear of the crowd. Ma Yan is even swallowed a mouthful of saliva, compared to the four scurrying to escape the others, his performance is even more unbearable, two legs trembling non-stop shivering, face fear, how can this kid be so strong. Shen An indifferently looked at the fleeing crowd, there is not a trace of emotion in his eyes, the Nine Leaf Sword Grass moved with his heart, flying between the dense forest constantly harvesting human life. "Don't kill me - please spare me." "I won't dare to do evil anymore, spare me. " "Spare me, I don't want to die." Shen An did not pay any attention to these wails, these people did evil, death was inevitable. In a flash of lightning, there was no one left standing on the field except Ma Yan, and all of them died. Shen An shifted his gaze to Ma Yan, only to see that a water stain appeared on his crotch and kept dripping down, already trembling to the point of incontinence. "Don't...don't...don't kill me, my uncle is a deacon of the Spirit Hall." "Please, as long as you let me off this time, I won't dare to come to trouble you again in the future." Ma Yan has been scared out of his wits, not the slightest bit of courage to escape or fight back, he summoned up the strength in his body, flopped down on his knees on the ground, his head smashed heavily into the ground, and he was soon bruised and swollen and bleeding. Shen An looked at Ma Yan with disdain. "A filthy creature like you doesn't even deserve the Swordgrass." Raising his sword-like fingers, Shen An summoned a wave of energy. A sharp slash later, Ma Yan's head separated from his body, the lifeless corpse slumping to the ground. As the dust settled, Tom leisurely exhaled his third puff of smoke, as nonchalant as ever.

Chapter 38: Sword Grass Drinking Blood

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