Wu Qiang was a little scared when he saw this scene.
If the other party had an accident in Qingzhou City, he could not bear the responsibility.
Haizi didn't speak, but his expression was extremely excited. After a while, he said: "Team, the captain actually used this trick? Haha, this kid is dead!"
"Grandpa, what's going on?" Tang Jia saw Fan Cong's strange behavior and asked quickly.
Tang Dong looked solemn and said: "If I guess correctly, this is a relatively ancient martial arts that can make people enter a state of madness. Only the thought of killing people will reduce the pain, but the speed and strength will be increased."
"I have seen this kind of martial arts several times when I was young. I didn't expect Fan Cong to be able to do it?"
"Isn't that cheating in disguise?" Tang Jia asked in surprise.
"It's more than just cheating..." Tang Dong smiled bitterly, "Not to mention the increase in speed and strength, just reducing the pain is very fatal."
Although the sequelae of this martial arts are also very serious, the effects are amazing.
Fan Cong's eyes were red, and he looked like a madman, looking very ferocious.
"roar!"
Fan Cong roared angrily, his muscles flexed, and his body was more like a hill at the moment, giving people a strong sense of oppression and causing the expressions of many people present to change drastically.
"Okay, very good! It has been three years. You are the only person qualified to let me perform this trick in these three years. You are very honored."
"Die!"
In Fan Cong's eyes, there was only Chen Qiye at this moment, and there was only a strong murderous intention.
Both fists were swung out like hammers, as if the entire air was being torn apart, and they were striking at Chen Qiye. The speed was so fast that the afterimage could be vaguely seen.
This kind of speed is weaker than that of a peak-level warrior, but it is infinitely close!
Even Tang Dong would find it difficult to achieve such speed.
Chen Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and was a little surprised. There is such a secret method for improving strength in secular martial arts?
Although in his opinion, this secret method couldn't be more low-level, more like a normal person taking an overdose of stimulants.
But in the secular world, it is rare.
Seeing that Chen Qiye still had no intention of retreating, Fan Cong's eyes became more angry and somewhat conscious, feeling that he had been insulted again!
When I stepped on the ground with both feet, I saw that the green granite ground instantly cracked and was covered with cracks.
Fan Cong took advantage of the situation, crossed his fists, and hit Chen Qiye hard. For a moment, Chen Qiye seemed to be hit by a cannonball.
"drink!"
Fan Congli sank down, and his whole body fell hard.
Chen Qiye didn't even raise his head, he just stood there without moving.
"Humph, I'm afraid this kid was scared to death." Wu Qiang sneered.
"Even if he has a trump card, he can't handle the captain's move at all!" Haizi analyzed.
The next moment, Chen Qiye moved.
Still not even raising his head, he gently waved his hand and punched upwards.
"Bang!"
The two fists connected, Fan Cong seemed to fall from the sky, and all his strength was poured into his fists. One can imagine how terrifying the strength was.
"Crack!"
The green granite beneath Chen Qiye's feet cracked and the ground sank slightly.
Fan Cong's punch, if an ordinary person dared to fight with him, his entire arm would have been completely destroyed.
But Chen Qiye was different.
The fists connected, and just when everyone thought Chen Qiye would be seriously injured, Fan Cong flew out.
Both arms were covered with blood, like blood rain, and his breath was extremely depressed.
"boom!"
Fan Cong fell heavily to the ground.
Originally, the martial arts improvement time was not over yet, but was forcibly interrupted by Chen Qiye. Fan Cong's entire internal organs felt dislocated.
Lying on the ground, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was extremely miserable.
hiss!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
Especially Haizi!
He hadn't seen the captain perform this move for a long time, because no one else was qualified!
And all those who could allow Fan Cong to perform this move died without exception.
But the scene before him was unacceptable to him.
Not only was Chen Qiye not injured, but the captain was seriously injured!
What does this mean?
It shows that the opponent’s strength can overwhelm the captain!
"team leader!"
Haizi reacted and rushed to Fan Cong. He saw him lying on the ground with scars all over his body. He didn't look as majestic as before.
Wu Qiang was even more frightened.
However, the entire Qingzhou City Sixth Department's elite troops came out, and even Fan Cong took action himself. As a result, Chen Qiye was not even injured at all.
Fan Cong slowly opened his eyes, his breath was very weak, he looked at Chen Qiye and said: "You, you are very strong! I, Fan Cong, am convinced!"
"Kill me!"
Fan Cong's tone was extremely dejected. When he fought with others, they were almost always fighting to the death. The loser would only die!
Over the years, he has been seriously injured and even on the verge of death, but he has never lost.
But today's battle...
All Fan Cong felt was despair!
He even used the trump card of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to himself, but it had no effect at all in front of Chen Qiye. This kind of opponent seemed to be a mountain that would never be overcome.
It's simply not something he can deal with.
He paid all the price, but the other party was unscathed.
"Kill you?" Chen Qiye shook his head, "That will dirty my hands."
"puff!"
Hearing these words, Fan Cong spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were angry but full of despair, and he said: "I will no longer care about this matter, and I am not qualified to care about it anymore. But you have made such a big noise, Yan
Beijing's Sixth Security Department will never give up."
"The next time I come to see you, it won't be me, but the old guys in the ministry. Hehe, I hope I won't hear about your death by then."
After saying that, Fan Cong's eyes went dark and he passed out.
This result was unexpected by no one.
Who would have thought that even with Fan Cong taking action personally and dozens of people in black serving as cannon fodder, Chen Qiye would still have nothing to do.
The moment before he fainted, Fan Cong realized that the other party might really be... a strong Qi man!
In front of such a strong man, the other party could easily make him lose his life without using any means at all. He didn't kill him because he was really disdainful!
"Master Chen!"
Tang Dong, who witnessed the whole process, walked over quickly. At this moment, he was still shocked.
Chen Qiye barely moved his hands, but it was this calm process that shocked him even more. The crushing strength was so terrifying!
"You..."
Tang Dong looked at Chen Qiye and didn't know what to say.
The other party was so strong, which made Tang Dong feel grateful for his persistence, but now things were beyond his expectation and it was very ugly.
As Fan Cong said, Chen Qiye solved this trouble, and there will be a next time.
The majesty of the Sixth Security Department of Yanjing will never be allowed to be trampled by others, so Chen Qiye was wanted to enter the Sixth Security Department of Yanjing.
It’s too difficult! It’s too difficult!
But without this identity, Chen Qiye will face more troubles in the future. No matter which party he is, Tang Dong does not want to see a bad ending.
"The Sixth Security Department of Yanjing?" Chen Qiye murmured, "One day, I will personally visit them and ask them how the word "reason" is written."
Chen Qiye sneered.
If he hadn't taken care of Nian Nian and Jiao Yuyan, he would have gone to the so-called sixth security department now to see how capable he is!
"Master Chen, please don't be impulsive about this matter." Tang Dong quickly advised, "Although you are strong, Yanjing's Sixth Security Department is not as simple as you think." (To be continued)