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Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth

There were some books in the small book box, and a scroll was placed at the top. The demonic aura was clearly emitted from the scroll. As the two of them appeared, the demonic aura clearly shook and became even more violent.

It seems like a poisonous snake that is in a defensive posture, very ferocious.

The general and Zhong Xiaoqiu looked at each other in surprise. They just wanted to devour a few strangers to satisfy their cravings, but they didn't expect to meet a demon.

After being surprised, the generals and Zhong Xiaoqiu looked at Chen Guhong. The aura of this person was also different, and it felt an annoying.

"Boy, who are you?" asked the general in a deep voice. While asking, the embroidered robe on the back fluttered, and the wind blew.

"Who are you?" Chen Guhong picked up the sword beside him and placed it on his knees. He raised his head and looked at the two of them faintly.

His expression was very calm, but his heart was extremely shocked.

There is a ghost in this world that cannot be seen by the mortal mortal in the naked eye, which is the realm of the little ghost Gaozhuang. However, just like human accumulation of Taoist practice, ghosts can manifest themselves and become born after a long period of practice.

Gao Zhuang didn't know what was going on, but he had heard of this realm and was called a big ghost.

Just as scholars gain fame and fortune, they gain scholars and scholars, and the ability of little ghosts and big ghosts is different, not just the difference in realm.

And it almost crushes the average strength gap.

This kind of big ghost can break through the protection of the scholar's fame and take the life of the scholar.

Chen Guhong had already guessed that Wang Renmei had not come back for a long time, but when he saw the two, he was still surprised.

I just felt that the rich ghost energy almost suffocated him. This ghost energy has surpassed the ghost energy when encountering ghost ulcers in Orange Town, and it is gloomy and terrifying.

"You scholar are so brave." Zhong Xiaoqiu smiled, and his laughter was very unpleasant as the night owl. Goodbye, in the room. Except for Chen Guhong, the other scholars were already scared, and Xue Che collapsed on the ground and completely fainted.

It's one thing to hear, but it's another thing to really see it.

The impact of the ghost is really strong.

"I am the general of the debauchery under the command of King Dashun, Zhang Han. This is the aide of King Dashun, Mrs. Zhong." Zhang Han introduced.

"Chen Guhong, swordsman." Chen Guhong said lightly. Now, even fools can connect these two people with the legend of the Dashun King.

"Swordsman?" He didn't show his heroic spirit. He couldn't see it on the outside. Although Zhang Han and Zhong Xiaoqiu saw that Chen Guhong was different from ordinary people and had some guesses, his expression was still shocked, because there were already such people three thousand years ago, and they were the nemesis of ghosts and demons.

"So he is a swordsman, no wonder we feel disgusted." Zhang Han and Zhong Xiaoqiu looked at each other, and there was endless murderous intent and a look of vigilance.

It would be fine if the swordsman was still taking the demon on the road. Seeing that he had ghost energy in his eyebrows, he didn't know if there were any other means. Just don't capsize in the gutter.

The two had a tacit understanding, so they wanted to test how strong Chen Guhong was and then decide whether to take action. Zhong Xiaoqiu was so ill that he turned his eyes and then he had plans to think about it.

She missed the many people in the room and smiled gloomyly: "Okay. I respect you as a swordsman, so I will give you a way out. But the people present have to leave us for food, how about it?"

Xue Che had fainted. Many slaves and servants also fainted. Only Wu Guangyao, Zhuo Jiezhao and others were left talking about several people. In addition to Zhuo Jiezhao, they looked at Chen Guhong nervously.

Human hearts are separated from the belly, and human nature is evil. How many words have completely destroyed the darkness of human nature. Although they just received Chen Guhong's guarantee, they are inevitably shaken at this moment.

It’s not that they judge the gentleman by the heart of a villain, but because the other party is a fierce ghost and they meet by chance. To be honest, if this matter was put on them, they would leave the rest of the people early and run away in a hurry.

When things come, what are you going to care about justice or not? Whether you promise or not.

Only Zhuo Jiezhao thought it was unlikely. At the same time, Chen Guhong was very perfect in her impression. After reading his articles and poems, he had a sense of talent and aura.

Secondly, she was keen by nature. After observation just now, she felt that Chen Guhong was a determined person who could not be pursued after a word.

At this moment, Chen Guhong laughed and said, "How can I ignore the ghosts and ghosts?" After that, Chen Guhong raised the Kunwu sword in front of his chest, and his eyes shone brightly.

A sense of heroism burst out from his body. The brightness of heroism was as bright as that of daytime. In the eyes of ghosts, it was as lethal as fireballs, and in the eyes of people, it had a strong impact on the eyeballs.

"snort!!"

Zhang Han and Zhong Xiaoqiu snorted coldly, each filled the ghostly spirit around him, flew back a foot away before stopping.

"ah!"

Wu Guangyao, Zhuo Jiezhao and others screamed and covered their eyes. After a while, both humans and ghosts adapted and looked at Chen Guhong and felt extremely shocked.

Chen Guhong's hair flew slightly, his sleeves fluttered, his expression was very cold and ruthless. The heroic spirit formed a white light column above his head. The light column soared into the sky, broke through the roof and threw it into the deep night sky. It seemed to have also broken through the dark clouds in the sky, connected with the stars, and shot towards the bullfighting.

Chen Guhong set off like a dream.

"What is this? Is it a god?" Wu Guangyao was frightened and shouted.

"A strong and powerful man, a world-class person." The shock on Zhang Han and Zhong Xiaoqiu's face spread for a long time. After a long time, Zhang Han said in a very complicated way.

Then the two looked at each other and retreated with great understanding.

"Scholar, I will give you a way out."

Seeing this, Chen Guhong also put away his heroic spirit outside his body, and his eyes gradually dimmed and returned to normal. Shui Jianhan asked in confusion: "Uncle, why don't you take action?"

"Although I have the courage to fight with them, I am afraid I can't protect you." Chen Guhong reached out and touched his niece's little head and said.

"uncle."

When Shui Jianhan heard this, his little face was full of emotion and he couldn't help but call him.

"Hehe." Chen Guhong smiled.

Looking at Chen Guhong's expression, Wu Guangyao felt a little embarrassed when he thought of a gentleman's ambition by his villain just now. However, he was not easy to speak. After a while, he thought of a remark and said, "Thank you, Guhong, for being able to protect us with his sword."

"A gentleman's words are like a quick horse. I, Chen Guhong, will not lose my trust." Chen Guhong just said lightly. A small sentence is full of precipitation.

The weight of it is not comparable to that of mountains and rivers.

"This is really a great man." Wu Guangyao said sincerely in his heart.
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