Huan Chang is not a saint, but also has his own selfishness.

If the Heisha Gang had not been the first to provoke Huan Chang, even if he knew the evil deeds of the Heisha Gang, he would not have been in trouble with the Heisha Gang.

After all, there are too many unfair things in this world and it is impossible to control it.

However, the Heisha Gang forced Huan Chang first and killed the villagers of Wangjia Village later.

The deaths of the two Wangjia Village were both caused by Huan Chang, so he had to take action to avenge the two villagers.

At that time, if the Heisha Gang could not take revenge, the matter might have been revealed.

However, later, the Heisha Gang had to force Huan Chang to force him to become more and more serious in his grudge against them.

In the end, both sides could only stay alive.

Today, the three leaders of the Heisha Gang have been killed, and even the Heisha Guard has completely collapsed.

Thinking of the innocent mountain people who died because of themselves, and thinking of the two thousand lives of Linjiazhai, Huan Chang suddenly felt lost.

"This world is far more cruel than I thought."

Huan Chang sighed heavily.

Even though Lin Shan drove him down the mountain at that time, Huan Chang still did not resent the Lin Family Village people.

Because Huan Chang knew that Lin Shan’s actions were for the sake of the entire village, even if such means seemed ungrateful.

However, Huan Chang could not deny that Lin Shan was a qualified leader.

However, the Linjia Village was eventually destroyed, and Huan Chang had to bear some responsibility no matter what.

He looked at the head of the second in command and murmured to himself: "Killing this person can be considered as giving you an explanation, rest in peace."

Mo Ziren saw that Huan Chang was in a bad mood. Although he was surprised by Huan Chang's methods, he did not ask too much.

In fact, Mo Ziren is also a taciturn person.

The two left, leaving behind corpses all over the ground and burnt forests.

They didn't dare to stay too much.

Although this place is not close to the Heisha Gang, if such a big thing happens, the Heisha Gang will definitely get news.

If the leader of the Heisha Gang came and the two of them had not left yet, they would undoubtedly die.

As time passed, the entire Pingyang City was shocked.

At this time, Huan Chang and Mo Ziren's reputation spread all over the world, almost everyone knew it, everyone knew it.

The once famous Heisha Gang lost two leaders one after another, and the Heisha Guard collapsed, and finally curbed his arrogant arrogance.

During this period, not only did they not kill people everywhere, but instead hurried over the mountain village all day long.

Some other forces, jealous of the Heisha occupied by the Heisha Gang, began to provoke restlessly, but the Heisha Gang never dared to attack hard.

The retreat of the Black Sha Gang made the other forces even more difficult.

Fortunately, these forces are afraid of the leader of the Heisha Gang, so they dare not attack Heisha Mountain directly.

However, the sphere of influence of the Heisha Gang began to be influenced by a little bit of silk, and the territory they occupied was getting smaller and smaller.

All of this has nothing to do with Huan Chang.

Yangjia Village, small courtyard.

Huan Chang sat cross-legged on the big bluestone, and his true energy rolled in his body, which was much more abundant than before.

"call!"

Huan Chang suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of white breath, his eyes shining brightly.

"A Chang, congratulations!"

Mo Ziren, dressed in black, walked out of the house and looked at Huan Chang with a little joy.

Huan Chang also smiled and said, "As expected, experiencing a fierce battle will be of great benefit to practice."

Today, Huan Chang has reached the peak of refining essence into qi.

At this time, if he meets the third leader of the Heisha Gang again, he will definitely be able to kill him easily.

If Huan Chang was at the normal speed of cultivation, it would be absolutely impossible for him to break through to such a level so quickly.

However, during this period, Huan Chang fought one after another and discussed the Tao with Mo Zi Ren every day, so his cultivation naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

"Brother Mo, can you improve your cultivation?"

After killing the second in command of the Heisha Gang, Mo Ziren did not leave, but instead lived in Huan Chang's house.

Mo Ziren smiled slightly and said, "Although it is not as great as A Chang's progress, his true energy is still much thicker than before."

"In a few more months, you will be able to touch the next level of bottleneck."

Before Mo Ziren, he was in the early stage of refining Qi and transforming into God. When he thought of touching the bottleneck of refining God and returning to emptiness, he had to reach the peak of refining Qi and transforming into God.

If you follow the accumulation of ordinary cultivation and reach the peak of Qi and God from the early stage of Qi and God-refining, it will take a long time to reach the peak of Qi and God-refining.

However, Mo Zi had fought endlessly some time ago, and I don’t know how many Black Sha Gang bandits he killed.

Especially the battle with the second leader of the Heisha Gang made Mo Ziren accumulate a lot of experience, which was of great benefit to his practice.

Both of them smiled at each other, and their faces showed joy.

"By the way, why did Brother Mo be willing to spend so much money to buy a picture on a street stall?"

Huan Chang's fate changed from that time he sold paintings.

In fact, even he couldn't believe that someone would spend a lot of money to buy his own scroll.

When Mo Ziren heard this, his face first showed nostalgia, and then felt a little ashamed.

"The reason I like your scroll is not because I know how to draw. I just felt that the contents in that scroll looked very similar to where my master lived."

"I have been away from my master for so many years, so I feel a little missed, so I took out all the silver coins on my body and bought the scroll."

"But later, when fighting with the Black Sha Gang bandits, the scroll was destroyed."

Huan Chang laughed and said, "What's wrong with destroying it? At that time, my painting skills were still immature. If Brother Mo needed it, I will draw a new painting for you now."

Mo Zi's eyes showed surprise.

Huan Chang smiled slightly, then walked into the house and took out his drawing board, spreading a piece of rice paper on it.

"Brother Mo has any requirements, but it's okay."

Mo Ziren and Huan Chang were very close, so naturally they would not be polite to him, so they described the parts of their memories in detail.

Huan Chang's pen was flying, and not long after, a lifelike scroll was immediately presented to the two of them.

"What do you think, Brother Mo?"

Mo Ziren looked at the scroll and remembered his master, his eyes were a little wet.

"A Chang, thank you."

Huan Chang said seriously: "You and I are brothers, so why should we talk about the word "Xie?"

Mo Ziren is not a pretentious person. After the ink is dry, carefully put away the scroll.

The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are flying.

The two sat side by side on the big bluestone, imagining the future.

"I heard that the leader of the Heisha Gang is a master of practicing the realm of returning to the virtual world. Only after I break through will I have the chance to go and kill it."

"A Chang will help me at that time."

Huan Chang nodded and said, "I have long wanted to travel around the world, but the Heisha Gang has not been destroyed and has never been able to leave."
Chapter completed!