Chen Qiye's eyes narrowed, his eyes filled with indifference, and an inexplicable pressure spread.
Huang Jiancheng, Yan Jun, and Liu Zhou felt as if they were in the center of a storm, breathless, and extremely pale.
Especially Liu Zhou, as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor at "Jishitang", has an average constitution. He is sweating profusely at this moment. If he hadn't held on, he would have been kneeling on the ground.
This, what on earth is going on?
Is this "head-lowering" so powerful?
As Chen Qiye's strength was unknown, he thought it was the power of the head-lowering technique. He couldn't help but look at Chen Qiye and sneered in his heart, "So what if you know this witchcraft?"
If it is not lifted, just wait for the disaster to come!
As his thoughts flowed, the "bloody palm print" floated in front of Chen Qiye, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, trying to swallow it in one bite.
Chen Qiye stretched out his palm, and saw a faint firelight emanating from his palm, as if it was wrapped in flames and burning, and there seemed to be fire gushing out from the sky.
In an instant, the whole room was filled with heat waves, and several people felt like they were sweating profusely, as if they were in the middle of a stove and had difficulty breathing.
What the hell is going on?
Huang Jiancheng was not too surprised. He was used to Chen Qiye's unpredictable abilities and had a strong tolerance in his heart. But even so, when he saw the fire on the other side's right hand, he was still shocked.
What the hell is this!
Not to mention Yan Jun and Liu Zhou were so frightened that their bodies became weak and their backs were covered in cold sweat.
This is beyond ordinary people’s cognition!
This is not a TV series, nor is it special effects, nor is it magic. They watched this magical scene with their own eyes, and you can imagine how shocked they were.
Chen Qiye couldn't care so much. If he wanted to break the witchcraft, flames were an effective method.
What's more, compared to other methods, flame is already the lowest method that Chen Qiye can use. Other methods may scare several people present to death.
"The fire of the red sun can destroy all evil spirits and evil spells, and thunder can suppress them!"
Flames were like fire snakes, springing out from Chen Qiye's palm. The fire surged and swallowed up the bloody palm print instantly.
"boom!"
The bloody palm print was like a huge stone smashed into the fire wave. There was no spark at all. On the contrary, the flame in Chen Qiye's hand became more and more powerful as if it had received nourishment.
"this……"
Several people were stunned when they saw this!
Even magic wouldn’t dare to do it like this, let alone if it’s true?
Chen Qiye closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, but he was a little surprised. This "head-lowering technique" actually contained a lot of resentment. It was refined by the flames of the red sun and fed back to his body, giving him an extra amount of energy.
As his mind wandered, the flames in Chen Qiye's hands slowly disappeared, and finally returned to normal.
Gradually, the heat wave in the room slowly receded, and the previous coldness also disappeared.
The three of them breathed a long sigh of relief, just like a drowning person regaining air, feeling like they had narrowly escaped death.
"Chen, Mr. Chen, my father, he, will he be okay?"
Shocked, Yan Jun asked quickly.
Chen Qiye glanced at the other party, nodded, and said: "Yes, he will wake up soon."
"Then, that's good, that's good!"
Yan Jun nodded, looking excited and happy.
Huang Jiancheng was naturally happy that his friend could regain his consciousness.
Liu Zhou stared blankly at all this, dumbfounded. Why? This head-lowering technique was solved just like that?
Even if he doesn't understand, Liu Zhou also knows that this kind of witchcraft is definitely not easy to solve. Especially looking at the formation just now, it is obviously not an ordinary witchcraft.
But in Chen Qiye's eyes, there seems to be no difference?
This made Liu Zhou completely dumbfounded!
Could it be that just now...he was breaking the poison?!
Liu Zhou was shocked in his heart. Just now, he just thought that Chen Qiye was pretending to be a ghost, but now, he no longer had these thoughts in his heart.
Pretending to be a ghost?
Liu Zhou smiled bitterly. He looked at Huang Jiancheng, thought for a long time, and finally thought that the other party was the head of the Huang family in Qingzhou City. Even if the Tang family was included, the Huang family was among the top three in Qingzhou City.
A member of this family, or to be precise, the head of the family, looks like he is at Chen Qiye's disposal. What does this mean?
It represents the status of the young man in front of me, far above Huang Jiancheng!
But how could such a young man have such abilities?!
Jishitang has branches in many cities in China, and they know a lot about the young and talented people of their families in most cities, but they never expected that there would be someone like Chen Qiye.
So being so young and powerful, what is your identity?
Liu Zhou racked his brains and couldn't think of a way to make Huang Jiancheng so humble, but not many families could do it.
Looking at Chen Qiye's eyes, Liu Zhou felt a little ridiculous that such a strong man would actually feel like he was pretending to be a ghost.
Now that I think about it, I feel a little ridiculous.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, Yan Hai, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up.
"Father!" Yan Jun rushed to the hospital bed and looked at his father, Yan Hai, with tears in his eyes, "You, you're awake!"
"Xiaojun, what's wrong with me?"
When Yan Hai woke up for the first time, his consciousness was still a little unclear, and he had forgotten all the previous things.
"Dad, it's okay, I have this problem all the time." Yan Jun said with a smile.
Then he said: "Dad, this is the medicine prescribed by the doctor. You must take it."
Yan Hai looked at Chen Qiye and said: "Thank you, Mr. Chen. If you have anything to do in Qingzhou City from now on, you only need to find me."
Although he was unconscious before, as the witchcraft was broken, the witchcraft also faded a lot. In the coma, he could barely hear the conversations of several people.
Chen Qiye smiled and said nothing.
If you are too lazy to take action, I am afraid that with a phone call, people from the Wang family, the Huang family, and even the Tang family will rush to help!
"Mr. Chen, there is one more thing. Please help me find this poisonous person, no matter how much it costs!" Yan Hai looked at him and let him become such a human god, flashing a murderous look!
"Mr. Chen, you are very capable, please help me! My Yan family will be very grateful to you!"
As a member of a big family, no one wants to be assassinated, let alone someone who may be behind him at any time who may play a trick on him.
At this moment, Yan Hai woke up and seemed to want to resolve the matter immediately.
After all, it is related to his life and safety.
"Do you really want to know?" Chen Qiye asked.
When Yan Hai heard this, he was immediately surprised and happy. He was shocked that the other party had found the murderer so quickly. Mr. Chen was really an expert.
I am happy that I can take revenge.
"Then please ask Mr. Yan Hai and ask him!"
Chen Qiye pointed his finger and landed on Yan Jun's body impartially.
Seeing this scene, before Yan Hai could speak, Huang Jiancheng hurriedly said: "Mr. Chen is really good at joking."
While talking, he winked at Chen Qiye.
This is the rhythm of father and son killing each other!
What's more, in Huang Jiancheng's view, this is simply impossible.
Liu Zhou on the side heard this and sneered: "You want to sow discord between Mr. Yan and his son? How ridiculous!"
Chen Qiye looked at Liu Zhou and said calmly: "Really? I want to see how you behave later!"
Yan Hai had a gloomy face and said slowly: "Mr. Chen, what you said is a bit serious."
Chen Qiye was not angry. He glanced at Yan Jun and said, "Should you do it, or should I do it myself?"
Yan Jun, who was wearing a white coat, glanced at Chen Qiye and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at his father, Yan Jun, and sighed heavily.
"Um?"
Yan Hai looked at his son and frowned slightly.
"What a pity, father, why didn't you die? What a pity!"
hiss!
As soon as Yan Jun's words came out, everyone present, except Chen Qiye, were all dumbfounded. (To be continued)