Meng is an ancient martial artist, and he has reached the innate second level of water.
Cha Meng is very famous. In the cha family, apart from the patriarch, Cha Zhongheng, his strength exceeds that of him, and is very few.
Even if we look at the whole ancient martial arts world, there are not many people whose strength can surpass him.
He is a senior member of the cha family and has a high status.
If the patriarch Cha Zhongheng hadn't invited him personally, he would never have condescended to be a bodyguard.
But now, Cha Meng is very embarrassed.
He was covered with dust and ran through the walls in the nightclub.
The customers in the nightclub shouted in horror one after another, hiding from him like the God of plague.
If in the past, Cha Meng could not bear this attitude, he would stop and beat those who dared to treat him with this attitude to the ground.
But now, he doesn't care about anything!
There is only one thing in his mind, that is: Escape! Escape! Run again! The farther you run, the better!
Cha yuan ran as fast as he could. He felt his mouth dry and bitter, and his heart beat badly. It seemed that he would jump out of his throat at any time.
He should stop and have a rest, but he didn't dare to pause.
Because, behind him, there is a Soul-catching God of death!
As long as his pace slows down a little, his life and that of Charles will be taken by the pursuers behind him mercilessly!
Cha mengxiang is conceited about his own strength, but now he can't even think of fighting bravely.
Because, he knew, the difference between his strength and that of the killer behind him was too great.
The opponent has already reached the level of level 3 martial arts!
In the entire Cha family. Only the patriarch Zha Zhongheng has such strength!
Cha Meng suddenly hated Cha Naiwen. This second ancestor unexpectedly provoked such a strong enemy to the cha family without anyone knowing it!
He really wanted to leave Charles far away and let the killer behind kill him for his lack of success and failure.
But he can't do that.
Because, Cha Naiwen is the second youngest of the cha family and the direct son of the patriarch Cha Zhongheng. The patriarch once commanded. It must be well protected.
Therefore, he must take this second ancestor back intact.
He hurried through the crowd and went straight to the gate of Tang capital.
Outside the gate, there are bustling people and endless traffic.
Cha Meng thinks so. If I can successfully leave the Tang capital and sneak into the crowd, I may be able to escape this chase.
Of course, everything is just maybe, and he is not sure whether he can escape this disaster in the end.
However, he knew very clearly that if he stayed in Tangdu, there would be no way to survive!
Seeing that he was close to the gate, Cha Meng smiled. It seemed that life was beckoning to him.
He forcibly took a breath of real Qi and tried his best to rush out.
Just then. A dark shadow passed over his head and blocked the gate.
An odd mask. The frightening breath is the characteristic of this figure.
Cha Meng's smile was frozen on his face. My heart sank bit by bit.
He suddenly found that he had no way to go.
"You really can't let us go
As soon as I said this. He thought that he was really stupid. This mysterious killer has killed so many children of the cha family. How can he let them go!
But he couldn't help asking, because it was an instinct to survive.
"No!"
Zhao Rui answered lightly but decisively.
Cha Meng knew that he had no way out, and he had to fight against this frightening opponent.
I threw Cha Naiwen aside, and cha Meng began to gather strength to make a final fight.
Zhao Rui also fell silent, but the demon smell on his body became more and more intense, filling the nearby space and giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
Cha Meng was closest to me and felt the strongest.
He felt his body trembling slightly under the invisible pressure.
In his heart, he was shocked. This kind of situation had never happened even when he was competing with the patriarch Chazhong Heng!
He did not dare to procrastinate, because if he continued to procrastinate, his fighting spirit would collapse first!
With a roar, Cha Meng's muscles suddenly started to jump forward and hit Zhao Rui with one leg.
This is a hopeless blow of a second-class strong man, which not only condenses all his strength, but even breaks his limit!
He hoped that this leg could cause some harm to the mysterious killer with a mask!
This
The same huge guillotine cleaved down from the air and made a terrible sound!
"Oh!"
Among the bystanders, some people uttered an exclamation, as if shocked by the strength of Cha Meng, who was able to use his power to such an extreme.
However, Zhao Rui just smiled, and then did not dodge. He punched out Cha's leg.
Powerful Qi erupted from his fist like a landslide and tsunami. Cha Meng's offensive, as soon as it touched, was completely destroyed like a rag.
Cha Meng gave a roar and was shaken down from the air. He fell to the ground.
Blood flowed from his five features, and his bones and viscera were smashed under the fierce bombardment of Zhao Rui's true Qi.
In the nightclub, the crowd of onlookers from afar suddenly gave out bursts of shock and fear.
The ferocity displayed by cha Meng has gone beyond the thinking scope of ordinary people. However, the mysterious killer with a mask in front of him unexpectedly killed Cha Meng so easily. This is simply not something that human beings can do!
"Terrible! This guy is terrible!" People looked at Zhao Rui with fear and whispered in a low voice.
"Who is this guy? Is he still human?"
"Demons! Are there really demons in this world!"
"..."
"..."
Zhao Rui raised his head and glanced at the crowd of onlookers. His cold eyes made everyone silent. The whispering voice disappeared immediately.
Even those of the cha family who worked in the Tang capital had hidden their bodies and dared not stand out.
Cowardice may lead to the wrath of the patriarch Zha Zhongheng, but bravery will cause him to lose his life in an instant. They know very well how to choose.
Zhao Rui shocked everyone present with one eye, and then walked slowly to cha Naiwen.
The strong demon breath was like an invisible tentacle, floating around him.
Charles had already been scared out of his courage. He was paralyzed on the ground and could not stand up. He just crawled back with his hands and feet,
"Please! No... don't kill me!" With a pale face and a shrill wail, "what do you want? Women! You can choose any woman in the Tang capital! You want money! I will give you as much as you want! As long as you are willing to let me go! I will agree to any conditions!"
"Really?"
Zhao Rui smiled sarcastically behind the mask.
"I don't need anything! I just want your life!"
At the end, his voice suddenly became cold as ice.
After listening to this sentence, Cha Naiwen felt cold. He knew that there was no hope of survival, and he did not know where he had the strength. He actually got up and ran away.
However, this near death struggle is obviously futile.
Zhao Rui snorted coldly and rose in the air. Then he concentrated his true Qi on his toes and gently touched the spine of Cha Naiwen.
The fierce Qi with the devil's breath was forced into the body of Charles, like a demon beast, biting his meridians and bones to pieces.
With a scream, the blood gushed out of his mouth. The whole person seemed to have been hit by a shell. He rushed out and hit a marble column heavily, making a huge impact sound, and then slowly slid down.
A shocking blood mark appeared on the marble column.
Everyone was shocked to stay where they were, and even their exclamations were forgotten.
Cha Naiwen, the second youngest member of the cha family, was killed in this way!
What disastrous consequences will this cause?
No one knows, and no one can guess.
All of them held their breath in horror and threw their eyes mixed with horror and fear at Zhao Rui.
This mysterious killer with a mask is so powerful and ruthless that it has far exceeded their imagination!
They only hope that this horrible killer will not vent his anger at Cha's family on himself.
Zhao Rui killed Cha Naiwen, did not continue to stay in Tangdu, and left quickly.
Even though he had been away for a long time, no one in the nightclub made a sound, and no one even dared to move, because the terrorist strength he had just shown had made all people feel cold.
It was not until the police got the news and drove to the nightclub that the people in the nightclub were relieved and relieved.
At this time, they found that the clothes behind them had been soaked with cold sweat.
Almost all the people present secretly swore that they would never return to the dangerous place of Tangdu in the future.