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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Seven Fingers Abandoning Dantian

After the words fell, Chen Qiye moved as fast as the wind, so fast that everyone present was shocked!

Even Tang Dong is like this.

He had always felt that Chen Qiye's strength had never been truly demonstrated in front of others. Even at this moment, in Tang Dong's eyes, Chen Qiye's strength still had not reached its peak.

But even so, Tang Dong was still frightened by the scene in front of him.

Chen Qiye's speed, even if he tried his best, could not reach it at all. To be precise, it should be beyond his reach.

Lao Jiu was so frightened that Chen Qiye's strength was far beyond his imagination!

But the situation in front of him no longer allowed him any room to make concessions, so he could only fight to the death!

"Then let's see who can survive!"

Lao Jiu had a ferocious look on his face. The next moment, his ten fingers kept spitting poisonous mist. Instead of spreading around, it rushed toward Chen Qiye crazily.

The poisonous mist was like a sharp blade, stabbing at Chen Qiye's chest. The poisonous mist was not black, but thick green, giving people a nauseating feeling. It was very disgusting.

Everyone present had gathered together, fearing what would happen.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qiye rushed to the poisonous fog blade, grabbed it with both hands, and held it in his hand. Strangely enough, the poisonous fog was obviously invisible, but it happened to be caught in Chen Qiye's hand.

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Not to mention other people, even Lao Jiu was shocked!

Because even he can't do it.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Lao Jiu's ominous premonition became more and more intense.

"This poisonous mist is quite interesting." Chen Qiye said with a faint smile.

Lao Jiu was about to go crazy. Is this guy human? With his toxin, even a platoon of people would die, not to mention that all these toxins were in the hands of Chen Qiye alone. Logically speaking,

He must have died a long time ago. To be precise, he should have died without a complete body!

But Chen Qiye acted like a normal person. He even grabbed these toxins and "appreciated" them in his hands, which made his mood particularly complicated.

"This poison is more powerful than the previous five poisons, but it is only a little more powerful." Chen Qiye took the poisonous mist in his hand and glanced at Lao Jiu, "Is this what you call reliance?"

After the words fell, Chen Qiye squeezed his hand gently, and the poisonous mist in his hand dissipated instantly!

It turned invisible, as if it had never appeared before. Lao Jiu was dumbfounded. However, this was only the beginning.

The next moment, Chen Qiye was like a ghost and came directly in front of Lao Jiu. The latter was shocked because he didn't react at all. Chen Qiye was so fast that he had no place to hide.

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"You, what are you going to do?" Lao Jiu was so frightened that he was speechless.

Chen Qiye smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I won't take your life, I will let you live, just in time to send a message to Du Jizi in the future. I didn't kill him at first, just because I didn't want to get too much blood in front of my daughter, but his life,

I will definitely go get it!”

After saying that, Chen Qiye's internal energy circulated. He stretched out his right hand, bent his index finger, and flicked it. A wisp of sword-like energy seemed to flow out from his fingers and hit Lao Jiu's Dantian.

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At this moment, Lao Jiu seemed to be aware of it and tried desperately to hide, shouting: "No, no, you can't! You can't do this!"

The sound was very wailing, as if he was facing death.

It's a pity that the true energy was not withdrawn, and it penetrated straight into Lao Jiu's Dantian along the air.

At this moment, Lao Jiu felt as if his whole body had been shattered into pieces. This heart-wrenching pain made him feel as if he had lost his life, incomparable fear and pain!

hiss!

When Tang Dong saw this scene, he understood instantly.

"Mr. Chen actually destroyed him!" Tang Dong's voice was cold.

Tang Jia heard this and asked, "Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"If I guess wrong, Mr. Chen will crush this man's Dantian, and he will be like a useless person from now on. He will no longer be a high-level martial artist, and will even be weaker than an ordinary person!" Wang Zhentian slowly explained.

After hearing this, Tang Jia understood, nodded, and said: "It would be better if this kind of person is destroyed, so as not to harm others again."

Others also nodded, but looking at Chen Qiye's eyes, they were full of complicated emotions. This young man... was so powerful.

"How far has Mr. Chen's strength reached?" Tang Dong looked at Chen Qiye and then at Lao Jiu. In terms of the latter's strength, in terms of real lethality, even a person in the middle stage of Anjin is no match for him.

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But Chen Qiye easily destroyed his Dantian!

Crushing a person's Dantian is a terrible outcome for a high-level martial artist or a sorcerer, that is, the person will no longer have any strength.

Even people with good strength can only barely maintain their current strength, but there is no possibility of improvement in this life.

So Lao Jiu is basically useless!

Lao Jiu struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Chen Qiye with hateful eyes, which soon turned into endless fear. With such strength, it would only take the blink of an eye to destroy the dantian, let alone killing him.

Got off.

This is what the other party said, not to kill just to let him take a message in the future, not because he doesn't want to kill.

Lao Jiu even had a vague guess in his mind that if the leader of the poison machine and Chen Qiye met in the future, and both sides fought, it was not certain who would lose and who would win.

Wang Hu, who was beside him, was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He was sitting in his seat, his whole body soaked with cold sweat, and he was shivering in his chair.

Is this, is this a human or a ghost?

Chen Qiye had completely scared Wang Hu out of his wits. Looking at him, his intestines were filled with regret. If he had known that there was such a monster, he would not have come here even if he was beaten to death.

No matter how powerful the magical weapon is, how can it be more important than life?

Lao Jiu was already a loser. Chen Qiye ignored him. Instead, he glanced at Wang Hu and said with a smile: "Boss Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Hu almost cried, he forced a smile, shook his head desperately, and said: "No, it's okay!"

After saying that, Wang Hu seemed to have thought of something, and then took out his cell phone tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "Chen, Mr. Chen, the 10 million just now was because of my lard. I deserve to die!"

"I, I will transfer it to you now. I don't want it anymore. I don't want it anymore. I will transfer another 20 million. I just want Mr. Chen to let me go, okay?"

Wang Hu is really scared!

In the face of life and death, what does money mean?

Chen Qiye shook his head and said: "No need, I bought such a good thing from Boss Wang, I should have paid ten million, and I made the profit."

Seeing that Chen Qiye said something serious, if it hadn't been for the previous incident, Wang Hu might have ridiculed the other party in his heart. This rich fool was really cheated and still had to count his money!

But now Wang Hu really doesn't dare to think, if a master like Chen Qiye is a fool, then what is he?

Isn’t it worse than a fool!

Thinking that Chen Qiye was sarcastic, Wang Hu even cried. With a "pop" sound, he knelt in front of Chen Qiye and begged: "Chen, Mr. Chen, please accept these 30 million! Otherwise I will

I can’t afford to kneel down for a long time!” (To be continued)


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