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Chapter 1100 My Mouth

Among the Zhu family, Zhuji is definitely the best in cultivation, which is why he is so confident that he dares to provoke Qin Chen and others.

In terms of status, he is one of the families in Fenglian City, in charge of the mineral veins of the Fenglian Mountains, and is the target of many small families in Demon Sword City.

In terms of strength, he himself is also a Martial King at the early stage of the seventh level. He achieved success at a young age and has extraordinary cultivation.

Naturally, he developed the arrogant and domineering character of his second generation ancestor.

Now, Qin Chen dared to attack him?

Anger suddenly arose in his heart, and the martial arts of the early seventh-level King of Martial Arts was completely released. A brilliant light bloomed on the palm of his hand, and the entire hall seemed to have rolled up a stormy sea, with strong winds blowing everywhere.

He made up his mind to teach Qin Chen a harsh lesson before letting the beautiful woman fall into his arms.

How did he know that Qin Chen didn't take him to heart at all? Not to mention that Zhuji was only a Martial King in the early seventh level, so what if he was a Martial King in the late seventh level?

Generally speaking, the strongest ancestor among the king-level forces has a peak cultivation level in the late seventh level. Even the ancestors of the various families in which these families are located are just a slap in the face.

boom!

With a slap of his palm, the violent wind that had been blowing in the hall instantly disappeared, and everything was calm. At the same time, the power of Zhuji's palm was crushed by him in an instant, and he picked him up by the neck.

"impossible!"

Zhuji was being carried like a chicken, his eyes were rounded, and he was struggling wildly, but it was all in vain. In Qin Chen's hands, he was just a weak chicken. The true energy in his body kept surging, but he couldn't break through it.

Qin Chen's bondage.

"Friend, stop, stop, we have something to discuss!" Xu Zixuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. If Zhuji was injured, it would be better if his Xu family lost the Zhu family's business. If it provoked the Zhu family's revenge,

, then the Xu family will be miserable.

But he didn't dare to take action at all. Even Young Master Zhuji was subdued by one move. If he went up, he might not be able to hold on even one move.

The genius Martial King at the early seventh level was subdued with just one move. What kind of genius was this kid? He was too strong, wasn't he?

I was shocked and angry in my heart. What do you think you, the young master of Zhuji, are doing to provoke others? They have already given up their guest rooms, but you are still aggressive. Now, you have been taught a lesson!

But he couldn't just watch Zhuji being taught a lesson. Once the Zhu family was blamed, the Xu family couldn't bear it, so they could only keep begging for mercy, and reported Zhuji's background, so that Qin Chen wouldn't go too far and let him go.

Don't make a big deal out of it.

Qin Chen didn't listen. He just stared at Zhuji and said, "You have such a bad mouth. Did you grow up eating shit? If I say tear your mouth to pieces, I will tear your mouth to pieces!"

After thinking about it, Qin Chen took out a handful of real stones from the storage ring and said, "You have money, do I care about it?"

He stuffed all these real stones into Zhuji's mouth.

How hard is a real stone? All the teeth in Zhuji's mouth were shattered in an instant. Not satisfied, Qin Chen picked up another handful and continued to stuff it inside.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhuji screamed in pain, how could he stuff his mouth full of real stones? His mouth was completely stuffed, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, but Zhuji was unable to resist and could only scream in pain, like a ravaged little daughter-in-law.

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When the nearby hotel guests saw this scene, they all burst into laughter. Even the shopkeeper couldn't help laughing.

Zhuji's face suddenly turned red. He felt his face was hot and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under.

He had never been so embarrassed since he was a child. He was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to cut Qin Chen into pieces with a thousand knives.

"Looks like you're still not convinced?" Qin Chen said coldly, and slapped him with his backhand.

Zhuji had a real stone stuffed in his mouth, and after this slap, his mouth was so painful that it was about to explode.

Qin Chen didn't stop, slap slap slap, slap slap slap, dozens of slaps back and forth, blood spurted out like a fountain from Zhuji's painful mouth, and he could only scream, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Finally, Qin Chen threw Zhuji to the ground, stepped on the back of Zhuji's head with his foot, and crushed his face into the floor tiles.

"Remember, don't think that you can be arrogant and domineering just because you have a few small amounts of money. It's better to keep a low profile. Get out of here."

He kicked Zhuji and instantly kicked him out of the inn and onto the street outside.

"Let's go, let's take a rest."

Clapping his hands, Qin Chen entered the inn under the leadership of the waiter, just like chasing away a fly.

The waiters all looked at Qin Chen with shocked eyes. This was too fierce. They directly treated people so badly. Even in inns, they often saw conflicts, but this was the first time they saw such a lesson.

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The other person's mouth is probably already rotten.

Qin Chen didn't take it seriously. Within the rules, he ignored anyone. Even if it was the ancestor of the family behind Zhuji, what could he do to him?

As long as the Demon Sword Sect's Martial Emperor doesn't take action, he has nothing to fear.

"Young masters!"

On the street, Xu Zixuan rushed out and quickly subdued Zhuji.

"Mouth, my mouth!"

Zhuji whined, his words slurred, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Xu Zixuan was not afraid of getting dirty and even dug out the real stones from Zhuji's mouth piece by piece.

Such a tragic scene, and it was at the entrance to the core area of ​​Demon Sword City, immediately attracted many passers-by to watch, and they all burst into laughter.

I saw pieces of bloody real stones being pulled out from Zhuji's mouth. It seemed like there was no end. After a while, the real stones in front of me were piled up in a pile.

"Fuck, what kind of mouth does this guy have, swallowing so many real stones?"

"Isn't the taste too strong?"

"I'll do the math. Hey, at least a hundred. Is this guy's mouth an anus? Isn't it too pluggable?"

"Awesome, so awesome."

"I think this person made trouble in Yimeng Qianqiu before and was taught a lesson."

"Hehe, don't even look at where this place is. This is a dream. It's easy to open an inn here. It's easy to meet. This guy is probably a genius outside the Demon Sword City. I don't know how high the world is. Come to our Demon Sword

Cheng Sanye is here."

The crowd was talking a lot, mostly with cynicism.

When Zhuji heard this, his face turned red and turned into the color of pig liver. He felt that he could not vent the suffocation in his heart and wanted to go crazy. Fire spewed out of his eyes.

He said angrily with a leaky mouth: "Asshole, you and I are incompatible with each other. If I don't take revenge, I will never be a human being!"

"Young Masters, forget it." Xu Zixuan quickly advised. He was a native of Demon Sword City, so he naturally knew the rules of Demon Sword City.

If Zhuji wants to deal with Qin Chen, he will definitely not be able to find the elders of his Zhu family. Yimeng Qianqiu will also stop him because this violates the rules of Demon Sword City. He can only find talented people of the same age.

But judging from Qin Chen's ability to subdue Zhuji with just one move, how many geniuses at this age can suppress Qin Chen?

I'm afraid it must be at least the top king-level force, or even the emperor's favorite son of the emperor-level force, right?

At this time, the inheritance of the demon sword is about to start, which emperor's favorite son will come to help you take revenge?

Don't say that Xu Zixuan doesn't have such face, I'm afraid Zhuji does too.


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