Crossover Martial Arts: Oh my god! I'm actually a major villain!

He had no intention of letting them go.

Anyone who dares to assassinate me will die.

If Su Chen isn't ruthless this time, he'll face even more assassination attempts in the future. He doesn't want to live with assassination attempts every day. This massacre of these assassins is just a warning to others.

Su Chen glanced around and knew his identity had been exposed.

A nobleman,

A marquis,

He was also the governor of a state.

The people in the martial arts world here will probably know all this in less than a day.

but,

As long as his identity as the Great Demon King remains hidden, everything will be fine.

Suchen?

The Great Demon King Su Chen?

This is absolutely fucking awful.

Hopefully, the community here won't associate these two names together.

Huang Rong noticed that Su Chen was lost in thought.

She said to Su Chen speechlessly,

"Why aren't you leaving yet? The Tang army will probably surround us soon."

Su Chen, sitting on the stone bench nearby, shook his head in reply.

"Leave? Where to? Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, has been under lockdown for three days. For three days, people are only allowed to enter, not leave. Do you think I can lead more than a thousand cavalrymen out of Chang'an right now?"

"So you're just going to wait here to die?"

"I won't die even if you die."

"Hmph, you shameless and treacherous person, you'd better die."

Huang Rong was furious when she heard Su Chen's words.

She meant well by reminding Su Chen to leave.

But this bastard doesn't appreciate kindness. I hope this ugly monster will be killed by the Tang army soon.

A quarter of an hour later,

More than a dozen martial arts practitioners nearby were shot dead, but the Chang'an army never arrived.

This puzzled Su Chen.

From the appearance of the black-armored cavalry

Su Chen guessed that the Chang'an army would soon come to surround and kill them.

How come so much time has passed?

The army from Chang'an has not yet appeared? Could it be that the army from Chang'an has been taken to confront the Turks?

Huang Rong, Wang Yuyan, and the other two women also sat down to rest.

They were drinking Su Chen's juice.

He kept stealing glances at Su Chen beside him.

They were all very curious about where Su Chen got the juice from.

Su Chen wasn't carrying any luggage.

How did it happen so quickly?

Su Chen took out several bottles that they had never seen before, and the juice inside was even very delicious.

Knock knock knock...

At this time,

A series of heavy footsteps came from afar, clearly the sound of an approaching army, and a large one at that, probably ten thousand strong.

"coming!"

Su Chen looked towards the intersection upon hearing the sound of marching troops.

Huang Rong heard the sound of the army arriving.

She screamed at Su Chen, her face pale.

"It's over. There are probably tens of thousands of Tang Dynasty troops here. Ugly monster, we're going to be dragged down by you this time."

Su Chen rolled his eyes at Huang Rong and said speechlessly, "Little beauty, you're my captive, so you'd better keep quiet."

"Quiet my ass! I'll be shot to death by the Tang army in a moment. If I don't speak now, I won't be able to say anything after I'm shot to death."

"You won't die."

"Really?"

"Fake!"

"You are shameless!"

Huang Rong was furious with Su Chen.

Why won't this shameless bastard tell her the truth? It's making her very anxious and uncomfortable.

"Guard!"

The black-armored cavalry also spotted the arrival of the Tang army, and the centurion immediately waved his hand and gave the order.

The black-armored cavalry quickly surrounded and protected Su Chen.

Ballista,

archers

Some black-armored cavalrymen were ready to shoot down any approaching enemy.

The other cavalrymen were all armed and ready to charge and kill the enemy.

Soon,

Squads of Tang Dynasty troops appeared and surrounded the area around the teahouse.

The surrounding martial artists, seeing the tens of thousands of Tang Dynasty soldiers appear, all turned their gazes toward Su Chen.

"More than 10,000 troops from the Tang Dynasty have arrived. That ugly monster is probably doomed."

"Not necessarily. Just now, three powerful experts tried to kill this marquis, but weren't they also tricked and killed?"

"That's true. I didn't expect the marquis to have such powerful hidden weapons. But this time there are tens of thousands of troops. Does the marquis really have a way to escape?"

"Who knows? But this ugly freak is a very shameless, insidious, and cunning person. He might actually have a way to escape."

"Hmm, not bad, this nobleman is too shameless."

"Ahem, ahem, you guys, what was that 'airplane' the marquis was talking about? I still can't figure it out."

"do not know!"

"I don't know!"

Cihang Jingzhai here,

When Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan saw the arrival of the Tang army, they looked over and wondered how Su Chen would resolve this crisis.

Fan Qinghui looked at Shi Feixuan and asked with a smile, "Feixuan, do you still think Su Chen can escape?"

"can!"

"Oh why?"

Shi Feixuan smoothed her hair and said to Fan Qinghui,

“Master, that’s because Su Chen has nearly 200,000 troops. If the Tang Empire doesn’t want to face an attack from the Yangzhou army at this time, or even an attack from the Sui Empire, they dare not make things difficult for Su Chen.”

Fan Qinghui heard Shi Feixuan's words,

She was speechless.

Fan Qinghui hadn't expected Su Chen to have an army of 200,000.

Based on this alone,

The Tang Empire really wouldn't dare to make things difficult for Su Chen at this time.

"Yes, that's right. With the threat from the Turks, the Tang Dynasty cannot afford to provoke a marquis with an army again, and there is even a possibility that another national war may break out."

At this time,

A disciple of Cihang Jingzhai hurriedly arrived and bowed to Fan Qinghui, saying...

"Master, the Grand Master Mei of Jingnian Chanyuan has led the martial monks into Yang Gong's Treasure Vault."

Fan Qinghui was very surprised when she heard her disciple's words.