Sorry, I Am Invincible

"What am I doing has nothing to do with you."

The man in black glanced at Luo Chen faintly, and then continued to walk into the courtyard.

Luo Chen could clearly feel that the air pressure around the man in black was very low, and from the moment he saw the ruins of the burnt down building, the air pressure was very low.

"It really doesn't matter... please."

Luo Chen raised his hand and waved, then lit a Huazi for himself and threw one to the unicorn.

Standing there alone, watching the man in black continue walking towards the courtyard.

"My lord...this isn't the shopkeeper's, right?"

Qilinniu bent over and asked Luo Chen quietly.

"Does this still need to be thought? For sure."

Luo Chen said with a smile, staring at the slower and slower pace of the man in black.

"The two of us can't leave this time. After saving those people, we can't let them return to the fire pit."

"Huh? Your lord, when have you been so kind?"

Qilin Niu looked at Luo Chen with surprise, an expression like this before he had seen Luo Chen.

"You **** me, I have a kind heart no matter what."

Luo Chen rolled his eyes and choked on the unicorn cow.

At this time, the man in black had reached the edge of the half-buried pit, and his eyes twitched slightly when he saw the hand that was leaking outside.

It was the chef's hand, and at this moment, he was still holding the Eviscerate. The Poison Soul Sect mark on it gave the black-clothed man a bad premonition.

Everyone died and the house was burned. Originally, he was here to take up the post, but the horse was gone, and the shop was destroyed.

"Who killed this man...?"

The black-clothed man asked in a deep voice, although he was not familiar with the chef at all, he was still very angry when his fellow was killed.

"What does this do?"

The diners looked at him curiously, not understanding what he wanted to do.

"It's getting angry."

Luo Chen raised his chin slightly, and whispered to the unicorn bull.

"What can I do if I get angry, I have to suffer it."

Qilinniu snorted coldly, looked at the man in black and said.

Luo Chen was very surprised by this. He didn't expect the Qilin Niu to look awkward before, and when things really happened, he would be quite stubborn.

"I'm asking you, who killed this person and who burned the building?"

The man in black had a low tone and repeated it again.

"What do you ask this for? Are you related to this black shop?"

All the diners asked in a frantic manner, while stepping back, looking at the man in black with vigilant faces.

"So what? Tell me... I will save you all today, or you will all die here."

The man in black showed a fierce expression on his pale face, grinned, and showed blood-red teeth.

A group of diners felt the pressure brought by the people in black, looked at each other, and they all said nothing.

Faced with such a situation, they chose not to betray their benefactor, and at the same time, someone quietly gave Luo Chen their eyes and asked Luo Chen to hurry away.

"Hahaha...Okay, I'm pretty acquainted."

Luo Chen chuckled, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, then looked at the man in black and said.

"Stop asking, I'm here, it's useless to ask them."

Hearing this, the man in black suddenly turned around and stared at Luo Chen fiercely.

"You killed? I warn you not to be aggressive, or you can't bear my anger."

"Tsk... You said that, no one is taking this to himself."

Luo Chen smiled slightly, still smoking Huazi casually.

"If you say that I killed it, I killed it."

"Do you know who we are? You can't talk nonsense about this."

The man in black took a few steps forward, narrowing the distance between Luo Chen and Luo Chen.

"I know, the Poison Soul Sect's, the two of them are the shopkeeper and the chef. Not surprisingly, you should be a newcomer in charge of the accounts."

Luo Chen nodded and agreed rather casually.

"Do you know everything?"

The accountant looked at Luo Chen and asked in shock.

"Yes, what should be explained and what should not be explained, have all been explained."

Luo Chen nodded again and agreed.

"Then it will keep you even more incredible!"

The accountant's eyes slightly narrowed to look at Luo Chen, his tone sinking slightly.

"What you don't keep is not what you say when your upper lip touches your lower lip."

Luo Chen twisted his neck and continued.

"Take out your strength and kill me and I will naturally stay. If you can't kill me... there will be more you in the pit."

"Don't worry... I will definitely kill you."

The accountant said viciously.

"Today you... will be the first batch of grievances I came here to collect!"

"Let's wait and see."

Luo Chen curled his lips and said indifferently.

This wave of toughness was stupid for those diners, because the strength displayed by the account holder was much stronger than the strength displayed by Luo Chen.

After all, when Luo Chen dealt with the chef, they were still in a faint.

"Go to hell!"

The person in charge of the account is no longer nonsense, he screamed directly, waved his fist and blasted towards Luo Chen.

"My lord, I..."

As soon as Qilin Niu wanted to speak, Luo Chen interrupted him as soon as he proposed to solve it.

"Retreat, you may not be his opponent."

With a low drink, Luo Chen held Huazi in his mouth, then raised his right hand, ready to take the blow of the account.

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Qilin Niu stepped back very simply. After all, Luo Chen said that. If he did it again, it would be totally uncomfortable.

Bang...

The accountant's fist slammed into Luo Chen's right hand, making a muffled noise, and the two of them retreated two steps at the same time.

"The good guys... are all the people in charge so strong?"

Luo Chen shook his wrist and muttered a whisper. He didn't expect that the new accountant from this black shop would have the strength of the middle stage of Tongxuan.

If you look at it this way, the overall strength of the Poison Soul Sect is probably not too low.

"Hmph, I still have some strength, come again!"

The accountant screamed, raised his fist again, and came straight to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen naturally didn't shock him, clenched his fists with both hands, wrapped a trace of spiritual energy on it, and blasted towards the accountant.

Bang bang bang...

Fist to the flesh, the attack of the two is very primitive, not like this cultivator at all.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Luo Chen seized the opportunity, and a lower uppercut slammed the chin of the accountant severely, and slammed it back.

In terms of physique, the person in charge of the accounts was a little worse than Luo Chen after all, and was not Luo Chen's opponent.

"Humph…"

The accountant wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Luo Chen's dissatisfied expression.

"Come again!"

"Come again? I advise you... or take out the weapon, otherwise you will only suffer."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile looking at the accountant.

"Also, it will suffer more and more."

"You and I have similar cultivation bases, where do you get so much confidence?"

The accountant asked in confusion, wondering why Luo Chen was so confident.