A thought suddenly popped into Chen Qingyuan's mind: "This bastard is so desperate!"
This kind of power is definitely Changsun Fengye's ability to dominate.
You don't have to deal with your enemies, you just risk your life when you beat your own brothers, that's great!
"Don't...don't die!"
Changsun Fengye paused and grinned, as charming as a demon.
"Okay, don't blame me for being rude."
In fact, Chen Qingyuan has always had reservations. After all, he cannot really damage the foundation of Changsun Fengye.
However, Changsun Fengye's crazy personality had no scruples, so Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to kill him.
"kill!"
With a long roar, the silver spear thrust out, like a white dragon roaring, unstoppable.
The restrictions on the silver gun were unlocked, and the broken wisdom increased the power of the gun many times.
This blow took away more than half of the spiritual energy in Chen Qingyuan's body, and all of it was swallowed up by the silver gun. This is not the strongest power of the silver gun, but Chen Qingyuan has restrained himself and must reserve some to deal with unexpected situations.
In an instant, the starry sky exploded, and countless wisps of broken laws were floating.
Changsun Fengye's punch used all his strength, and its power was so great that it shattered everything in the starry sky. The sweeping storm caused several nearby stars to tremble slightly, the sky and the earth cracked, and the mountains and rivers collapsed, creating a doomsday scene.
The majestic power of the two sides was clashing, and even before the magical powers and moves collided, a huge commotion had already been caused, causing many of the geniuses of the same generation around to look at them with horrified expressions on their faces.
"Who is that fighting?"
"It seems that it's Beihuang's eldest son Fengye and Chen Qingyuan. Aren't they in the same group? How could they start a fight?"
"Is the spoils divided unevenly?"
"This is very likely. Over the years, they have used reasonable excuses to rob many people of their resources and pluck their feathers. Nine times out of ten, the spoils are divided unevenly and they fight."
Everyone of the same generation was frightened by the intensity of this battle and secretly discussed it.
The four gangsters were killing each other. When news spread, many people came quickly to avoid missing the show. Some people even took out memory crystals and recorded these scenes.
"boom--"
In the starry sky, within the blink of an eye, a silver spear like a giant white dragon pierced Changsun Fengye's fist.
There was an obvious groove on the fist, the middle finger was broken, and the white bone was protruding.
"ah......"
Changsun Fengye roared loudly, his long hair rushed to his crown, and black Dao patterns spread out from his body, like countless tiny black insects, occupying the void in a very short time, even moving towards Chen Qingyuan and the weapon in his hand.
Go away with a silver gun.
Chen Qingyuan was so powerful that the black Dao Wen could not get close to him in a short time.
Holding the silver gun tightly with both hands, his face was slightly ferocious, and he kept moving forward.
"laugh!"
The silver gun advanced half an inch, and Changsun Fengye was forced to take half a step back. The blood mark on his fist became bigger and bigger.
Even though he possesses strange power, it is difficult to stop Chen Qingyuan who controls the ancient silver spear.
After a moment of stalemate, Chen Qingyuan circulated the spiritual energy in his body and displayed his ultimate spear technique.
"town!"
With a loud shout, the gun galloped like a silver dragon.
"boom..."
Changsun Fengye's right hand was directly pierced, and the tip of the spear came out from his right shoulder. The whole arm was bloody and bloody, and it was unbearable to look at it.
This fighting move directly caused Zhangsun Fengye to be seriously injured.
However, Chen Qingyuan forcibly withdrew part of his strength at the critical moment in order not to damage the foundation of Changsun Fengye, otherwise he would be guilty.
As a result of this move, Chen Qingyuan suffered a backlash from his own power and spit out a mouthful of thick blood. His hands trembled slightly and he could hardly hold the silver gun.
What's outrageous is that at this time, Changsun Fengye's second personality is still very weak. He drags his inhuman body, tilts his head, raises the corners of his blood-stained mouth, and speaks provocatively: "You still can't do it.
."
"..."
Looking at the lively Wu Junyan and Dao Chen Fuzi on the dead star, the emotional changes on their faces were very obvious, and their eyes were also flickering.
Brother, let’s say a few words less!
Asking himself, Wu Junyan had the urge to fight with his eldest son Fengye with all his strength.
A person like Wu Junyan, who has a pure heart and few desires, cherishes words like gold, and has a firm Taoist heart, cannot bear the second personality of Changsun Fengye. You can imagine how irritating this is.
Not only Wu Junyan had the idea of taking action just now, but also Daochen Buddha standing aside.
At this time, Buddha Daochen put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and silently recited the Calming Mantra.
Chen Qingyuan put the silver gun into his body and tore off a piece of clothing to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan threw away the blood-stained cloth, and with a "benevolent" heart, launched a new round of fierce attacks on Changsun Fengye.
The punches hit the flesh, not the foundation but only the skin.
Changsun Fengye wanted to resist, but unfortunately Chen Qingyuan's offensive did not pause for any moment, so he could not find an opportunity to turn from defense to offense.
Changsun Fengye, who only had his left arm and right leg left, used all his strength to defend himself. Blood flowed out from the wound and splashed everywhere in the starry sky. The people watching the battle looked a bit miserable at first, but slowly they found that the taste had changed, and they were slightly...
funny.
Chen Qingyuan pinned the eldest son Fengye under him and punched him on the forehead one after another, just like a gangster in the mortal world, without any rules at all.
“Bang, bang, bang”
Chen Qingyuan used a magic seal to seal Changsun Fengye's Dantian, and then used the power of his physical body to beat his face, which was very satisfying.
"Kill me if you can."
While being beaten, he also spoke harshly.
"Do you accept it or not?"
Chen Qingyuan has been waiting for this opportunity for many years. He greeted him regardless of his injuries, and his hands hurt from the beating.
"Submit your sister!"
Changsun Fengye cursed loudly.
"Oh, you still dare to be so harsh."
Chen Qingyuan rolled up his sleeves and continued to fight.
This kind of beating method will not have any impact on the foundation, but it will affect the mentality a little bit.
Over a cup of tea, Changsun Fengye's head was swollen by more than a dozen bags, and his eyes were squeezed into slits by the swollen flesh. The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared without knowing when, and the dense black lines gradually receded.
"Chen Qingyuan, get out of here!"
After the beating reached this level, Changsun Fengye no longer persisted. His personality took over his body and his mind was clear.
Seeing the return of his old friend's personality, Chen Qingyuan couldn't move his hands any longer, and his raised right fist hung in the air.
"I'm so lucky to know you."
The eldest son, Fengye, lost several of his teeth and his speech was leaky.
Chen Qingyuan quickly stepped aside and smiled awkwardly: "You can't blame me. Who told you to keep provoking me?"
"It's my fault!" Changsun Fengye gave him a resentful look. His face was bruised and swollen, and his eyes were thin.
"I'm sorry, I was too harsh."
Even if you feel good about it, you should apologize.
"Go away, I don't know you and don't want to talk to you."
Changsun Fengye swallowed a few pills, and after a while his limbs reshaped and his appearance returned to its original state.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan did not damage his foundation, so he could recover his physical body as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be difficult to recover. However, the damaged energy and blood are real and difficult to make up for in a short time.
"Don't interfere!" Chen Qingyuan apologized quickly, but unfortunately he didn't get a response from Changsun Fengye. As a last resort, Chen Qingyuan had to use his trump card: "After I go back this time, I will set up a bridge between you and Ling Ran and act as a matchmaker.
,how?"
"Oh? Didn't you lie to me?"
Hearing this, Changsun Fengye paused and turned to look at Chen Qingyuan, his eyes shining with anticipation and excitement.
His expression seemed to be saying, if this is the case, why don't you, Brother Chen, beat me up again, so that I can feel more at ease.
Once the major issues in life are resolved, everything else is easy to talk about.