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Chapter 39 Haoran and Ming Wei share the same family

Chapter 39 Haoran and Mingju share the same subject

This time.

He no longer condenses the fetal breath into a curtain of air, trying to wrap up the "Han Dou Zhen Qi" in one fell swoop and complete the battle... Instead, he arranges the battle according to the posture of a march, using the empty to be real and the real to be empty, with hidden troops ambushing everywhere.

But at the final moment, the fetal breath was still unable to completely suppress the movement of "Han Dou Zhen Qi". An accident caused the cold air to crush the ventricle, and he died on the spot.



Chen Heng frowned, and once again manipulated his new mind to sit still. After thinking about it carefully, he calmed down and started again.

But this time, because the fetal breath was in a jerky place during transportation, Xinxiang vomited blood and fell down again.

The third time, he died from intestinal perforation.

In the fourth episode, "Han Dou Zhenqi" in turn directly swallowed most of the fetal breath, leaving him with no energy to sustain and died of blood failure.

In the fifth episode, the true energy exploded as soon as it was condensed, and the cold poison fell into the internal organs. After barely holding on to half a stick of incense, it had to end.

Soon, Tu Shanzhuang took Tong Yi into the upper cabin.



wrong!

A bright red soft sedan stopped at the entrance of the house. With the support of several turtle men, a man with only tulle covering his body and flirty makeup walked out of the sedan with a curious look on his face.

etc!

Before he could finish his fun, Chen Heng looked at him again: "Don't alert the enemy, don't let Tong Gaolu notice."

During these dozens of days of practicing in the Yi Zhen Dharma Realm, he not only polished his body's skyrocketing fetal breath into a combination of strength and softness, allowing him to advance and retreat at will, he could also take out the "Han Dou Zhenqi" from his body and transform it into a killing blow of his own.

trick.

Not far away, Tushan Ge Le was leaning forward and backward.

Chen Heng was silent for a while, then smiled and chanted:

In such an empty mansion, not only did it only have two servants, but the floor was not very tidy. It seemed that the lower surface had only been cleaned in a hurry, and there were too many to bother with.

I don't know how long it took until Chen Heng stopped refining and opened his eyes from meditation.

Just when he was thinking wildly.

At just the right time, a ray of golden light shone through the window, and his profile looked even more stunning and prosperous in the clear skylight.

After saying this, his sleeves suddenly became puffy, and he dressed in white clothes and stood up without any wind.

After Tu Shange finished speaking, Chen Heng asked.



Ji Yu pretended to straighten his clothes, and just when he was about to smile and speak, he was knocked unconscious by a burst of energy.

Tu Shange took a step back in disgust, lest Tong Yi hit his foot: "Master, do you want to kill Tong Jizhen first, and then join forces with the Rongguo royal family to cut off Tong Gaolu?"

Who is this whoringing whom?

"While the master was in retreat these days, I learned another story about Tong Jizhen from Tong Yi, which may be useful to the master."

Take advantage of it, hahahaha!

Is that a look that is trying to learn and imitate?

"Han Dou Zhenqi, is this your true appearance?"

Tu Shanzhuang: "..."

Tu Shange's face turned dark.

His name is Ji Yu, and he is the number one celebrity in Rong Guo Chunhua Building. Chunhua Building is one of the best men's fashion houses in Yuanjing City. Logically speaking, with Ji Yu's current worth, it is not easy for him to come forward to receive customers.

"This kid is quite heavy, making a clanging noise..."



So much so that Chen Heng even doubted whether the "Taishi Yuanzhen" aura contaminated by the third level of Qi training could cope with this true Qi.

"Boy, please." Chen Heng didn't answer, but just held his hand slightly.

"Send that Tong Yi up, I want to borrow him." Chen Heng said calmly.

In the center of the cabin, there was Suhan Zhenqi in Chen Heng's sleeve robe, which was circling around him like a long snake. It seemed that once it got out of control, it would fly away into the sky and never be seen again.

As Tong Yi expected, before he could finish shouting these words, Chen Heng's sleeves and robes had a burst of blue energy, which flew directly towards his face.

Thanks to his extremely cold-heartedness, if he were an ordinary person, his mind would have collapsed a long time ago under this torture day after day, and it would be difficult to maintain it anymore.

Chen Heng looked sideways at Tu Shanzhuang. The fox felt his fur tighten and subconsciously wanted to break open the door and escape.

Just like that, one day, Chen Heng suddenly felt blessed and a light came into his mind.

But thinking about the box full of gold and silver, Ji Yu stopped thinking again and secretly encouraged himself.

Chen Heng nodded.

Hearing this, Tong Yi was even more heartbroken. When he first saw this person, he said these words, and then a thunderbolt came out from his sleeves and broke his arm.

She has black hair with a wooden hairpin and a long dress like snow. Under the moonlight, there is a cold light flowing, not self-decorating, but the wind is beautiful. There is a distant and cold look between the eyebrows, as if it is the heavy cold dew in early spring, and she can only look at people indifferently.

At one glance, it seems that all thoughts have nowhere to hide and must be seen clearly.

Ji Yu's mind raced, this is today's customer?

Chen Heng no longer knows how many times he has died. There are all kinds of novel causes of death, and they are all very strange.

His face flashed with joy, and he quickly pressed on that mysterious inspiration, calmed his mind, and breathed out the fetus.

Especially the look in the eyes of the two servants when they looked at him was extremely complicated, ranging from hatred, confusion, dullness, confusion, and even Ji Yu couldn't see through it.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the boy's face no longer had the arrogant and lustful look, and his expression became much depressed. After seeing Chen Heng, his body trembled and he shivered involuntarily.

Tu Shange's face was startled, and then he burst into laughter.

Two servants had led him into a small courtyard. One of them was particularly strong and had a particularly bad attitude. He even stretched out his leg quietly, trying to trip him up.

What was in the palm of his hand was a cold, blue-green zhenqi, which was floating, rushing and surging...

"What...what do you want to do to me?!"

Present life.

But in contrast, his fetal breathing movement speed improved by leaps and bounds, fully adapting to the skyrocketing fetal breathing rate...

Chen Heng took the true energy back into his sleeves and robe:

"It just fell into my body and didn't move. I was almost tortured to death by it. I had to take Xiaobaiyang Pill to suppress it. Now I was lucky enough to swallow an elephant and refine it. You said..."

Ji Yu just wanted to turn around and run away, greet the turtle guys outside the door, get on the sedan chair and run away quickly.

"You should also go and help him, so that the two of you can take care of him together."

"Hey, there is an old saying that he who knows the current affairs is a wise man. I have all kinds of torture tools right now. I don't worry about prying his mouth open!" Tu Shange smiled proudly.

That's it.

What came up was a box full of gold and silver. It was so luxurious that not even gods could withstand it!

Therefore, Ji Yu didn't care that he was having an affair with Tong Jizhen, so he quietly prepared a sedan chair and came to the house.

Chen Heng sighed softly, and silently realized the changes in his heart, then cut off his neck with a palm and started over.

"Are you good at the art of transformation?" Although Chen Heng's voice was inquiring, it was full of affirmation.

The ground inside the cabin was actually covered with a thin layer of brittle frost, and when I stamped my feet, there was a crackling sound.

But there is nothing I can do, this person has given me too much.

Rong Guo, Yuan Jing.

"Unmistakable, unmistakable."

In front of such people, no matter how beautiful people usually claim to be, they will feel uncomfortable and ashamed of themselves.

"Are you sure this is correct?"

He spent four days of hard work. If he had spent forty days in the True Dharma Realm, he would have failed several times.

Chapter 6: Death from a split skull...



This is not the most important thing.

Recalling the pitiful state when he first came to this world and spent countless days and nights being tortured to the point of death by the "Han Dou Zhen Qi", Chen Heng felt as if he was in a dream.

In this way, he tried dozens of times in succession. When he realized that there were no more mistakes, he communicated with Jin Chan and sent himself out of the One True Dharma Realm.

Chen Heng is confident that among the Qi practitioners in the same field, he can compete with himself in the fetal breath movement and differentiation skills. Although he does not dare to say that there is only one in ten thousand, there will definitely not be too many.

Tong Yi was shocked and frightened. He rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

The rotation of hardness and softness, the coming and going of big and small, are all familiar to me. Compared with before, they are almost completely different.

However, how to refine the "Han Dou Zhen Qi" has not shown any significant results. In the past few times, it was only one step away from being able to take it out of the body. But the success still fell short.

"I will capture a big chunk, Haoran and Mingju are in the same class!"

Half a day later.

puff!

There was no way to avoid it. As soon as the blue energy touched the face, it melted into the meridians of the body.



"I don't know what kind of tricks your husband wants to play this time. He is proficient in all kinds of tricks, such as light plucking, slow twisting, wiping and picking, playing, stringing, playing and singing, and..."

Ji Yu absent-mindedly said what his grandma had taught him, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

When Moyun Feizhou approached Rongguoyuanjing, Tu Shange came up from the lower cabin to report. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a surprising scene.

"My father, Tong Gao——"

"If I force it to explode with all its strength, even if Tong Gaolu is at the seventh level of Qi training, can he be frozen for a moment by this explosion?"

Tong Yi's voice and appearance were fierce.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chen Heng also looked sideways and nodded slightly at Tu Shange.

I saw the man standing quietly in the courtyard, he was indeed a divine figure.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, Ji Yu felt that something was wrong.

The only ones who can stabilize one end of the pressure are probably the disciples of the eight and six sects in the rumors...

Posted!

"You are well versed in torture."

He sneaked up to Chen Heng and said something. In the process, even with Chen Heng's temperament, he frowned.

There were still countless flowing clouds inside the cabin, but this ordinary scene had a different color in Chen Heng's eyes.

Every bleeding and pain in this Dharma Realm is a real touch. Death dozens or hundreds of times in a day can be regarded as a different kind of torture.

"Master, what is this?

"Han Dou is really strong.

But he still endured his temper and tried again and again. If he died, he would just treat it as the end of his pregnancy.

In the end, he became numb and didn't bother to count how many times he died. A few more days passed in this true Dharma Realm. He just kept using the fetal breath to contain the true Qi over and over again, remembering the omissions in it.

Try again and again, and try again if you die.

"The beginning and the end are eternal. People are not vital, how can they linger for a long time? The grass does not thank and thrives in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain and fall in the autumn..."

"Tong Jizhen, is he as good as Long Yang?"

"Okay, you can discuss it among yourselves."

Chen Heng retracted his fingers and said calmly:

"Who wants to play him?"

Thanks to Mengyi Huanwu for the 500-point reward, thanks to book friend 20190726234619981 for the 100-point reward, thanks to OJLO for the 100-point reward, and thanks to I Yes Pan for the 100-point reward.

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