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Chapter 1597 dead

Chapter 1597 Dead

Although Ding Yong felt a strong murderous aura from Xiao Chen before, Xiao Chen was young after all, and Xiao Chen's body was tempered by karma fire and was as delicate as a baby.

Generally speaking, most martial arts masters have rough skin due to wind and sun exposure.

Therefore, Ding Yong concluded that even if Xiao Chen had some martial arts foundation, he might not be a master.

Xiao Chen never expected that the people of the Qiao family would be so arrogant and rude, especially Ding Yong, who was clearly aiming to take his own life.

Xiao Chen is not a good man and a woman. Just as Ding Yong's fist had touched Xiao Chen's hair, Xiao Chen's figure seemed to teleport and suddenly distanced several meters from Ding Yong.

"ah?"

Ding Yong couldn't help but be shocked.

It was obvious that his fists had touched Xiao Chen's hair, but suddenly there was a blank in front of him, and Xiao Chen had appeared several steps away from him.

This is a little magical power!

Ding Yong's heart just sank. Before he could react, Xiao Chen took a step forward and appeared immediately before Ding Yong approached him.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm.

Xiao Chen did not hold back at all in this palm.

With a crisp sound, Ding Yong's body flew backwards like a cannonball coming out of his body.

"boom!"

With a shocking sound, Ding Yong left a human-shaped hole directly on the wall and fell heavily on the bluestone pavement of the courtyard.

"puff!"

As soon as Ding Yong got up, he spewed out a large mouthful of blood, which were mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"you......"

With just the word "you", Ding Yong kicked his legs and lost his life!

"Ding...Ding Yong?"

Qiao Wei never expected that Xiao Chen would be so decisive and slapped Ding Yong to death with a slap.

"Captain Ding... Captain Ding is dead... dead!"

In the courtyard downstairs, the exclamations of other inner guards soon came from the exclamations.

Qiao Zhenguo and Qiao Zhendong were almost shocked at the same time, and even their eyes were filled with timidity.

Xiao Chen's cold eyes swept across the faces of the Qiao family, then turned to Qiao Menghan and smiled indifferently: "Miss Qiao, I'm really embarrassed, I missed."

Qiao Menghan bit her lower lip, how could she not see it? Xiao Chen was clearly shaking the mountain and shaking the tiger.

The one who hit Ding Yong this palm was warning Qiao Zhenguo and Qiao Wei and his son.

He looked at Ding Yong who fell into the courtyard through the glass window on the second floor, sighed and said, "Xiao Chen, it's not your fault, everything is caused by Ding Yong."

Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Qiao, who was already in a coma, and sighed and walked towards the door.

Several inner guards guarding at the door flashed to the side, how could they dare to block Xiao Chen's way?

"Xiao Chen, wait! I'll give you it."

After saying that, Qiao Menghan pulled Xiao Chen up and walked out the door quickly.

Qiao Wei and Qiao Zhenguo and his father and son wanted to stop them, but when they thought that even Ding Yong was not Xiao Chen's enemy, they had to endure this anger secretly.

After sending Xiao Chen to the door of the manor, Qiao Menghan frowned and asked, "Xiao Chen, is my grandfather really already..."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly and said, "The old man has seven days left. Even if he takes the Tianyuan Great Replenishment Pill from the Medicine Sect, his condition will only get worse."

"What? My grandfather can live seven days? Mr. Xiao, what disease does my grandfather suffer from? Do you have a way to treat it?"

Qiao Menghan was shocked when he heard this!

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and said, "The old man is not sick."

"Not sick? Then what..."

"Who has never died in life since ancient times? Do you understand?" Xiao Chen said calmly.

When Qiao Menghan heard this, a layer of mist was instantly covered in her beautiful eyes, and she choked and said, "Mr. Xiao, is he still saved?"

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "There is help, but... it also means there is no help."

"What does this mean?"

The glimmer of hope that Qiao Menghan had just ignited was completely extinguished by Xiao Chen's second half of the sentence.
Chapter completed!
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