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Three hundred and sixtieth IX head down

villa?

Yan Jun was stunned, what kind of condition is this?

Although that villa is nice, compared to Yan Hai's life, it seems a bit worth mentioning.

It's just worth tens of millions.

"Are you serious?" Yan Jun asked uncertainly.

"Of course, this is the only condition I have." Chen Qiye said.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Yan Jun responded quickly. At first, he thought he had treated Chen Qiye like that before and now that he came to beg him, Chen Qiye would definitely open his mouth.

Who knows, the other party just wants a villa!

This is insignificant to the Yan family and Yan Hai's life!

"Let's go. It's too late. I'm afraid Daluo Immortal has nothing to do."

"good!"

The three of them hurried back to the Yan family villa.

"Not good! The situation cannot be maintained!"

Liu Zhou looked at the state of Yan Hai in front of him and was shocked. This was already a sign that the oil was running out. If he didn't think of a way, there would be only one fate for Yan Hai, and that would be death!

Why?

What went wrong?

Liu Zhou racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out the problem. When he took his pulse, Yan Hai's pulse was obviously stable, but he was just a little weak. How could it be like this?

With the lessons learned from the past, Liu Zhou did not dare to treat him again. Once something went wrong again, he would really be blamed. Even the people of Jishi Hall could only be relegated to the throne if such an accident occurred.

For abandonment.

He is waiting!

As long as the young man comes over, once the other party takes over, everything will have nothing to do with him.

"Hmph, don't you have a loud mouth? I want to see how much you are capable of!"

Liu Zhou thought to himself.

"Dr. Liu, how is my father?"

At this moment, Yan Jun rushed over and asked.

Liu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "The situation is not good and measures must be taken immediately. I am worried that making arbitrary decisions will affect this little friend's treatment, so I have not taken action."

This sentence seemed to be a nice word, but it was actually a sentence that put all the responsibility on Chen Qiye.

It was because of Chen Qiye's delay in coming that Yan Hai's condition worsened.

Huang Jiancheng glanced at Liu Zhou and said coldly: "If I remember correctly, if it weren't for you, Yan Hai wouldn't be in the situation he is in today. Now you want to shirk responsibility?"

"As long as something happens to him, Liu Zhou, I will not spare you, including Jishi Hall!"

If someone else had said this, Liu Zhou would have dismissed it, but the person in front of him was Huang Jiancheng, the entire second family in Qingzhou City, and the Wang family had an equally good relationship with the Huang family. If he really wanted to be held accountable, Ji Shi Guan would not be able to protect himself!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhou's face instantly turned pale.

"It makes no sense to say this now. Let's look at the patient's condition."

Chen Qiye came to Yan Hai, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and frowned slightly.

"Do you still think you have the same skills as me?" Liu Zhou murmured to the side.

"It seems that the dirty thing has already entered the body, and we must find a way to force it out!"

While speaking, Chen Qiye grabbed Yan Hai's arm, turned it 180 degrees, put his index and middle fingers together, and scratched Yan Hai's arm violently.

In an instant, a scarlet blood line as thick as a finger appeared on this arm.

"This, what is this?"

Yan Jun, who witnessed all this, was extremely surprised when he saw this. What kind of method did Chen Qiye use?

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost, it's just caused by poor blood circulation." Liu Zhou said from the side.

Chen Qiye watched the blood line rise, raised his head and glanced at the room, put down Yan Hai's arm, went to the wardrobe by the window of the room, made a fist with his hands, and lightly touched the wardrobe with his two fingers.

laugh!

There was a strange sound on the wardrobe, and a blood-red mark visible to the naked eye slowly appeared.

Half a minute passed.

I saw a bloody palm print on the wardrobe!

"This, what is this?"

Yan Jun took a breath when he saw the bloody palm prints on the wardrobe. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, any normal person would probably not be calm when he saw the scene in front of him.

Especially this bloody palm print, if you look closely, you will see that there is a knife stuck in it!

The knife was stuck in the middle of the bloody palm print!

"Is this some kind of witchcraft or a curse?" Huang Jiancheng asked.

As the head of the family, he is naturally exposed to a lot of things, including high-level warriors, the art of witchcraft and so on. Seeing this scene, Huang Jiancheng naturally thought of the art of witchcraft.

"That's right! To be precise, this is someone who was beheaded, and it's an extremely vicious kind!" Chen Qiye concentrated on it. Even he was a little surprised when he saw this beheading.

"Mr. Chen, what on earth is going on?"

After these things, Yan Jun no longer had the previous contempt and suspicion towards Chen Qiye. All of this was done under his eyes, and it was impossible for Chen Qiye to play tricks.

Besides, this is still my home.

"This kind of head-dropping is called 'blood-drinking head-dropping'. Once a person is hit by this head-dropping, the blood in the whole body will dry up and die, and finally turn into a mummy."

"This is not the most vicious thing. The most vicious thing is that this downfall will affect future generations. It will take three generations to solve it. Even if your father dies, this downfall will still be passed on to you."

"Until you die, then it will be passed on to your children, and it will last for three generations."

hiss!

After hearing Chen Qiye's explanation, everyone present took a deep breath!

This is not only vicious, it is simply crazy and wants to annihilate the descendants!

"Who is it that dares to do evil to my Yan family next time?" Yan Jun's eyes were blood red.

Don't let yourself find them, otherwise you will cut these people into pieces!

"Let's get rid of the lowering of the head first!"

"What, Mr. Chen, can you solve it now?"

Yan Jun was overjoyed. He originally wanted to remove the beheading that had fallen on people, especially such a vicious one. It would not be a matter of time.

But I didn’t expect that Chen Qiye could solve it now?

"Well, this kind of lowering your head is simple."

For Chen Qiye, this kind of beheading is indeed not difficult, but if it were someone else, he might not have a clue within a month, and by that time, the person who had his head lowered would be dead.

Huang Jiancheng looked at everything that happened in front of him and didn't know what to say about Chen Qiye's ability. How strong is Mr. Chen?

Even if he doesn't understand high martial arts, Huang Jiancheng also understands that Chen Qiye's strength is by no means as simple as that of a high martial artist.

Yan Jun is a layman, but when he saw Chen Qiye smearing his own blood on the blood line on your father's arm, from top to bottom, it was not just that he had an illusion, but something else, the blood line actually shone with a faint golden light.

But this golden glow quickly disappeared.

Am I hallucinating?

Yan Jun murmured.

"Hoo ho ho!"

The moment the blood line was painted, the wardrobe door with the bloody palm prints suddenly started to move automatically without any wind, shaking like a broken bellows.

"break!"

As Chen Qiye finished speaking, the blood line on Yan Hai's arm suddenly and quickly retreated, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The closet door shook even more intensely!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The bloody palm prints on the cabinet door suddenly and slowly detached from the cabinet door and floated into the air, like a bloody mouth that preyed on people.

The target is directly at Chen Qiye! (To be continued)


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