MTL - Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married-Chapter 7 no one left

  Chapter 7 No one left

   "Sand...sand...sand!"

  The footsteps became more and more clear until they stopped under the courtyard wall and disappeared, and then they were replaced by a rustling sound.

  Chen An knew that the intruders outside the yard were about to climb over the wall and come in.

   Immediately hide yourself in the dark.

   Incarnate as Lao Yinbi.

   Use your golden finger to launch a sneak attack on intruders at any time.

  After observing secretly for a while.

   Soon there were six sneaky figures on the courtyard wall.

  Five men and one woman.

   Among them were two familiar faces, a neighbor couple who had greeted each other before.

  Usually looks quite kind.

   Unexpectedly, it is not a good thing to know people, know the face, but not the heart.

  At this moment, the six people who invaded were carefully standing on the courtyard wall to observe the inside of the house.

   Seeing the darkness inside, they thought that Chen An must have fallen asleep, so they lightly jumped off the wall and sneaked into the yard.

   "Ah... ah... ah!"

  Suddenly, several painful screams resounded, which seemed particularly ear-piercing in the silent night.

   All six of them stepped into the trap.

   Either the body was scratched, or the soles of the feet were pierced, and there were bursts of severe pain, which made them cry out in pain for a while.

   "Quick, rush into the house and kill people!"

  Knowing that he and the others had been exposed, the leading male cultivator immediately made this decision to get rid of Chen An quickly, lest things change later.

  When the others heard the words, they also endured the pain, grabbed their weapons and rushed to the front room.

  However, after just a few steps, they suddenly felt that their bones were weak, and it was difficult to take a step, and they couldn't even stand firmly.

   "Not good, poisoned!"

   "Take the detoxification pill quickly!"

  The male cultivator headed by shouted a reminder.

  When the other five people heard this, they took out a small purple pill from their arms, and opened their mouths to swallow it to detoxify themselves.

  Unfortunately, Chen An, who was hiding in the dark and ready to go, would never give them this chance.

   Just when the leading male cultivator yelled, he immediately rushed out with a burst of spiritual power.

  Bringing a golden finger, he passed by the invaders like lightning.

"Puff puff!"

   There were several sounds in a row, and a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the three male cultivators in the middle.

  Before they realized what was going on, they felt a warm current gushing from their foreheads, and the next moment their bodies fell back weakly, and fell heavily to the ground with a plop, completely losing their vitality.

   "Poof!"

   Another dull voice sounded.

  The male cultivator who rushed to the back directly followed in the footsteps of the three companions in front, and soon fell to the ground in response, dying beyond death.

   It's just a blink of an eye.

  The six monks who invaded in the middle of the night died instantly and only two remained.

   Only the leading male cultivator and the female cultivator who had been following him remained.

   "Om!"

   There was a sound of breaking through the air.

  Chen An didn't stop at the slightest. After killing four people in a row, he immediately rushed to the head of the male cultivator, raised his golden index finger and poked at his forehead.

  The male cultivator reacted quickly, and instinctively raised his hand to protect his forehead.

   "Poof!"

   Only one sound was heard.

  A blood hole was inserted into the back of Nanxiu's hand, and blood was constantly oozing out, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

   Enduring the severe pain, he used all the strength left in his body, swung his other arm violently, and slashed at Chen An's neck in the form of a hand knife.

   At the same time, he shouted: "Die to me!!"

  Although the male cultivator at the head tried his best, but he has become poisonous now, and his strength is not even one in ten, which makes this hand knife look weak and weak.

  Chen An turned sideways casually, and easily dodged his hand knife, and then backhanded a golden finger, which slammed into his forehead.

   "Poof!"

  The familiar dull voice sounded again.

  Nanxiu had a blood hole on his forehead, and then his body fell to the ground, dead beyond death.

   It's just a little bit of a death sentence.

  Chen An glanced at the body of the male cultivator, but quickly ignored it, and turned to look at the female cultivator aside.

  The face is above average, but the body is very **** and hot, a level higher than the little wife, full of the charm of a mature woman.

   This is the Taoist partner of the male cultivator who just died.

  Cultivation level is not high, only one level of refining Qi.

   Still retains the excrement and urine of mortals.

  Chen An often sees her coming out of the house to urinate, and sometimes greets her when she meets her. She is deeply impressed by her **** and criminal body.

   "Please don't kill me, I have a good life and can do anything, I can make you a cow or a horse, eat grass and milk your milk!"

   Seeing Chen An staring at her body all the time, the female cultivator knew that she might survive, so she immediately lifted up her skirt in a very sensible way, revealing a pair of snow-white plump long legs, begging for mercy humbly.

  Trying to seduce Chen An with her beauty, so as to save her own life.

  Chen An took a look at the nun's legs, and said calmly, "I won't kill women, you can go."

  The female cultivator froze for a moment, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

   After a moment of reaction, he left a sentence of "Thank you, fellow Taoist Chen, for not killing me", and immediately turned around tremblingly and left, for fear that Chen An would go back on his word.

   "Poof!"

   Before the nun could take two steps, she heard a muffled sound behind her.

  Then I felt a rush of heat gushing from the back of my head, and the next moment I fell powerlessly to the ground, completely motionless.

  Chen An pierced the back of her head with one finger.

   "Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart."

  Chen An stretched out his foot to push away the nun's right hand, and looked at an extremely sharp silver hairpin hidden inside, feeling amused.

  Afterwards, he subconsciously looked at the graceful body of the female nun, and found that the figure was really attractive, and felt that it would be a pity to die.

  But he knew very well that with a knife on her head, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

  As long as it is an enemy, it should be killed.

  To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

   "My palms are sweaty, my legs are a little soft..."

  As the adrenaline subsided, Chen An gradually felt a little uncomfortable looking at the corpses on the ground in front of him.

  In the past thirty years or so, he has always been kind to others, never conflicted with others, and has nothing to do with murder.

  Today was his first kill.

   And still killed six in a row.

  If he hadn't seen too many horrific scenes over the years, he probably would have vomited a long time ago.

   "Hoo—"

  Chen An took a deep breath, suppressed his psychological discomfort, and squatted down to touch the corpse to see if he could find any spoils.

   After searching and counting, the results are as follows:

  7 low-grade spirit stones.

  5 first-order low-level pills.

  6 ordinary iron weapons.

   "Really poor."

   Chen An shook his head in disappointment.

   Immediately afterwards, he dragged all the corpses on the ground to the corner of the yard, where they dug pits and buried them.

  He originally wanted to drag it outside to find a place where no one was there to throw it away.

  But on second thought, what if there are enemies outside the house?

  To be on the safe side, it's better not to go out.

  …

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)