Therefore, the origin of the nickname Jade Demon Queen is not her demonic and enchanting dress, but the magic of spiritual enchantment.
"Handsome brother, do you want me?"
"I can give you anything!"
In her hand, she held another flying knife.
Chen Yan said: "Is it really possible to do anything?"
"certainly!"
"boom!"
Chen Yan punched down directly, blasting the Jade Demon Queen's Dantian and stealing her lifelong skills.
For others, it takes continuous practice day after day, day and night, in order to steadily improve one's cultivation; but for Chen Xingfu, who has inherited the evil king's inheritance, he can't hold back from doing anything for one night and not to pry his wives.
After practicing hard, the final reward may be just a grain of rice, but if you catch an enemy and suck it, you will be full.
With such a big difference in treatment, even a fool knows how to choose.
So it is good to have many enemies.
"puff--"
Jade Demon Fairy spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a face filled with resentment: "You are so poisonous and you actually ruined my cultivation. You might as well kill me!"
Chen Yan collects all the true energy into the Dantian.
He said calmly: "I didn't say I wouldn't kill you!"
After saying that, he punched her in the heart.
Tsk, do you think I won’t hit you if it’s exposed? Doesn’t this give me an advantage?
Before she died, Jade Demon Queen's eyes looked like they could kill someone. She couldn't figure it out. Since he had decided to kill her, why did he need to destroy his Dantian first?
Isn't it unnecessary?
Unfortunately, she will never get the answer.
Chen Yan looked at the male driver.
The male driver raised his hands with fear on his face: "Don't kill me, I'm just a driver, I don't know anything."
"Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes!"
Chen Yan turned around, but as soon as he took three steps, he suddenly turned around and cut off the male driver's neck with a knife.
A gun suddenly fell from the male driver's hand.
"You bitch, if you don't survive, you must die!"
Chen Yan took the gun away from him, picked up a throwing knife, and quickly chased him into the woods.
What they saw was that Aunt Black Silk kicked the Jade Rakshasa flying into the tree, and she chased after him like a ghost. She took out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed the Jade Rakshasa hard into the heart.
A series of actions, fast and cruel.
Jade Rakshasa can be said to never rest in peace: "You... are so cunning..."
He clearly has the strength of a grandmaster, even more powerful than himself, yet he pretends to be an ordinary person.
Is this a bad taste, or is it too cautious?
When Chen Yan saw that Jade Rakshasa could still speak, he immediately rushed forward and punched her in the Dantian.
What a pity!
Most of the zhenqi in the Dantian has been exhausted, and there is not much left.
Mu Xunshuang looked at him with strange eyes: "You brat, do you still have the habit of whipping corpses?"
Chen Yan smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid she's not dead. Auntie, are you okay?"
It's okay not to say it. After saying that, Mu Xunshuang quickly raised her feet and tore the black silk apart: "It hurts. I was running around without shoes just now. It seems like something is stuck in. Please show me quickly."
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This foot stretched out and almost kicked Chen Yan's nose.
He quickly took a step back: "Madam, please stay elegant!"
The words just fell.
Two figures rushed into the forest and ran to the Jade Rakshasa.
One old and one middle-aged.
The old one hugged Jade Rakshasa fiercely, crying in pain: "Rakshasa, my Rakshasa, brother, I'm late again!"