One person: I have a natural gourd vine inside me.

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Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Seeing this, Master Deng paused for a moment and then said:

"Actually, it's not like there's no way out at all."

The first thing is for you to try to ask the old lady of the Guan family for help. She's even older than me.

Moreover, she has an extraordinary status; she can be said to be the person in charge of the Ma Xian sect outside the Great Wall at this stage.

Basically, all the deities would give her some face.

However, the old lady's relationship with the spirits is extraordinary, and I don't know if she will agree.

However, there is one thing: the old lady experienced the war against the Japanese invaders that swept across the entire country.

Having seen many dead people, her perspective on others may differ from yours.

"If killing one person could save your entire family, and it wouldn't involve the immortals, she might very well do it."

These words startled everyone, but Uncle Zhao shook his head and continued:

"And the second point?"

Uncle Deng: "Go to the city and find Na Du Tong Company. They are in charge of people like us."

They can intervene, but whether they can solve the problem is another matter.

After all, as far as I know, the company's situation is somewhat different; it seeks stability and balance. Therefore, if your issues disrupt this stability...

This caused the Huang family, one of the five great immortal families, to make a scene, and things could get very complicated!

So... the possibility I'm talking about isn't very high.

This matter might help you resolve this issue, or it might…

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Chen Xiao's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhao struggled to sit up and said:

"Master, you go and find a way to contact the master from the Guan family. I'll go and inform the Na Du Tong company he mentioned."

"If we take a two-pronged approach, we'll definitely be able to resolve this!"

Seeing this, Uncle Deng sighed deeply, then took out a pen and wrote two phone numbers on a piece of paper, saying...

"One of these numbers belongs to the Guan family, and the other belongs to Nadutong Company."

You can try getting in touch!

Upon hearing this, both of them stood up, bowed to Master Deng, and thanked him.

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Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, another day had gone by.

The next morning, Chen Xiao heard the sound of a car coming from not far away.

Chen Xiao looked around curiously and discovered several strange people standing in front of Uncle Zhao's house.

Seeing this, Chen Xiao raised an eyebrow and said:

"Interesting, very interesting. It seems they've started!"

"Does the Guan family, a lineage of shamans from beyond the Great Wall, still have any members who are 'all-knowing'?"

Chen Xiao stroked his chin, then pondered for a moment before turning around and returning to his room to continue tidying up.

In Chen Xiao's view, now that all the connections have been established, this matter can basically be considered closed.

Moreover, those who are all-knowing do not allow people with supernatural abilities to attack ordinary people.

Therefore, in most cases, the weasel will receive some compensation, and the matter will be settled.

Therefore, Chen Xiao no longer attracts the attention of ordinary people.

However, at the party that evening, bursts of crying and the screams of weasels came from Uncle Zhao's house.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream suddenly rang out.

Chen Xiao, who was quietly cultivating, was instantly awakened.

Without saying a word, he placed an order for the Tang sword, a magical weapon he had crafted, and left home, heading straight for Uncle Zhao's house.

Before long, Chen Xiao appeared at Uncle Zhao's doorstep.

At this moment, Uncle Zhao's family had their gate wide open. Inside the yard, there was a weasel with a broken tail and another weasel that was all white and looked like an old man.

There were nearly a hundred weasels in the yard, and in the middle of the yard, Xiao Yang, who was not yet ten years old, was being bitten by the group of weasels and was crying loudly, with blood flowing continuously from his two thighs.

The flesh was bitten and mangled, it was horrific.

However, Uncle Zhao and his family of three were held back tightly by several people, preventing them from moving.

These people were none other than Na Dutong and Guan Jia's disciples.

However, their faces also revealed a hint of helplessness, anger, and reluctance to watch.

However, upon seeing this scene, especially looking at Xiao Yang's bloody and mangled legs, which were almost to the point of being boneless, Chen Xiao was instantly reminded of that night five years ago.

In an instant, Chen Xiao's previously suppressed killing intent suddenly erupted from his heart, and his eyes turned red instantly, then turned purplish-black in the blink of an eye.

A terrifying killing intent spread throughout the entire courtyard.

Then, it spread throughout the entire village.

This commotion immediately attracted the attention of everyone, including the weasel.

The little weasels were so frightened by the murderous intent that they trembled all over, and some were even terrified on the spot.

Everyone else was stunned by what they saw.

Especially Uncle Zhao's family of three, as well as Na Dutong and the strange man from the Guan family.

The temperature around us plummeted, and even frost began to form at the doorway.

For a moment, they were all so frightened that they dared not move.

Because under this terrifying killing intent, even they felt as if a knife was held to their necks.

It was as if if he made a move, he would become a dead man the next moment.

"Da da da... da da da..."

Chen Xiao, carrying a Tang sword, slowly walked in through the door.

They walked straight through the weasel, which was too frightened to move.

They arrived in front of Xiaoyang, who was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out anymore, and looked at his legs, which looked like rotten flesh.

Chen Xiao slowly closed his eyes, then let out a long breath and casually tore off the clothes on his body.

It wrapped around Xiao Yang's legs and transferred some of his innate Qi to him.

She then picked him up, took him to the door, and placed Xiaoyang in Aunt Zhao's arms.

Then, Chen Xiao's hoarse voice rang out.

The sound was like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other, and there was also a faint smell of blood.

"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, please stay here and protect Xiao Yang."

Honestly, these past five years have been the most peaceful five years of my life.

At the very least, after that incident, for a period of time, I was unable to shake off that feeling.

However, it was your help during these five years that helped me get rid of that feeling.

Originally, I thought I would leave after I turned 18.

This feeling makes me somewhat nostalgic.

But, unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that I would have to leave at this point.

It's true, man proposes, God disposes!

But... that's enough. Five years have passed, and I've finally gained the ability to protect myself.

When I first arrived here, it was your family who helped me.

Even over the past five years, they have consistently sent me grain and meat.

This time, I will help you completely solve these problems.

By the way, before I leave, let the entire world of supernatural beings know, let those guys know, I... Chen Xiao... am here!

Chapter 16 Slaying Immortals - Annihilation!

After Chen Xiao finished speaking, he glanced at the strange people and then sneered.

"Heh, as expected... Na Du Tong is still the same as always, willing to sacrifice a child for the sake of so-called balance and stability."

And your Guan family, Guan Shihua?

Hehe, I've got it. The Five Great Immortals, what a fine set of Five Great Immortals, hehe..."

As soon as Chen Xiao finished speaking, the Tang sword in his hand was drawn instantly. The blade was blood red, as if it had been irrigated with fresh blood, and it was completely translucent.

It looks like a bright red gemstone.

However, as the Tang sword was drawn, an extreme killing intent and a chilling killing aura spread out.

"kill!!!"

As Chen Xiao's hoarse, cold voice rang out, everyone felt as if a caged beast had been unleashed.

In an instant, the white-furred weasel's expression also changed drastically.

He quickly said, "Boy, what are you doing? How dare you attack my Huang family outside the Great Wall!"

However, Chen Xiao's lips curled slightly, and he looked like a cold-blooded god of death.

He swung his blood-red Tang sword in an instant.

“Puff…Puff…Puff…”

The crimson blade energy sliced ​​directly across the front.

In an instant, those little weasels that were too frightened to move were killed.

Immediately, Chen Xiao had a thought, and a purple-gold gourd appeared behind him. He then put the dead weasels into it.

Chen Zhen, however, walked over step by step.

The white-haired, yellow-skinned creature let out a sharp roar, its white fur standing on end.

Immediately, all the demons lay prostrate on the ground, their eyes gleaming with ferocity.

Immediately, it transformed into a white light and rushed straight towards Chen Xiao.

However, Chen Xiao merely snorted coldly and flipped his Tang sword.

"Slay the Immortal, Annihilate!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone seemed to see a desperate blade of energy cleave through everything and head straight for the white-haired, yellow-skinned creature.

“Puff…Puff…”

In an instant, to everyone's horrified gaze, the white-haired, yellow-skinned creature's body was split into four pieces.

Chen Xiao cleaved his body into four pieces with a single strike, the cross-shaped blade dividing him into four halves.

Even their souls couldn't escape.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiao casually slashed again, and the weasel with a severed tail was killed instantly.

As these weasels were killed, the purple-gold gourd beside Chen Xiao collected them into its contents.

Chen Xiao sheathed his Tang sword and turned to look at the two Guan family disciples. His voice returned to its previous state, no longer hoarse as if he had returned from hell.

But he still said it in an unusually cold tone:

"You two, when you get back, tell Guan Shihua and those immortals."

I will go and settle accounts with them for what happened today.

If you are unable to restore Xiaoyang's legs...

Then I will show you what true hell is.