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Chapter 8 Nine tigers add their bodies and send you to Huangquan Road

The air was filled with the smell of scorching hair, which made Chen Yue frown slightly.

"I'm not patient. What do I ask? What do you answer..."

Chen Yue squatted down and looked down at the two of them.

He was not very polite to these two gang members who wanted to kill him.

Although he hadn't asked yet, he guessed that it was almost impossible. It should be related to the person who occupied the original house and succeeded the position of the small leader of the original father Qiankunhui.

Zhao San and Ma Wu grinned in pain, and hesitated for a while in the face of Chen Yue's question.

In response, Chen Yue grabbed the two and threw them into the fire.

Not only did he throw it in, he also pressed the two of them on it, preventing them from moving.

"Ah...yes, yes, Mr. Chen, what do you ask, we answer what you ask. Ah... Stop burning, it's going to die!"

"Yes, spare your life! We were wrong, don't burn it anymore, ah..."

Zhao San and Ma Wu screamed, their faces as ferocious as evil ghosts, and they even fainted once in pain, and then woke up from pain.

They don't want to experience this kind of pain anymore.

This is the stolen.

They used to be in the dungeon of the Qiankun Society and also used fire to the people of the hostile gangs.

But it is said that it is stolen, it means using a soldering iron to bake the flesh.

The punishment of Chen Yue throwing them on the fire at this moment is nothing to mention.

This is the real stolen, it's so painful.

Zhao San and Ma Wu had a lot of snot and tears on their faces, and their bodies could not control themselves.

Chen Yue then raised the two of them from the fire and threw them on the ground.

After the two left the fire, their palms quickly hit the flames on the remaining clothes on their bodies.

"The first question is who sent you to kill me?" Chen Yuekai asked.

After slapping the flames on his body, Zhao San asked reluctantly: "Young Master Chen, if we say it, will you let us go?"

"Of course." Chen Yue insisted on his word.

"good."

Seeing Chen Yue agreeing so happily, he didn't look like a person who went back on his word. The two of them felt relieved and looked at each other and understood what each other meant.

Say what should be said, and don’t say what should not be said.

"Wait a minute, you answer one by one. If you two answer differently, don't blame me for being black."

Chen Yue dragged Zhao San to the corner of the broken temple. After a broken wall, he interrogated Zhao San first.

This move completely defeated Zhao San and Ma Wu and others' psychological defenses.

The two of them dared not hide anything, for fear of saying something wrong, and thus suffered another stolen.

They found that Chen Yue was really a shady man.

To use punishment, regardless of the life or death of the person being punished.

Half an hour later, Chen Yue dragged Zhao San out from behind the broken wall and threw it next to Ma Wu, falling into deep thought.

He learned a lot from the two of them.

Not only about the Qiankun Society, but also a lot of common sense in Nanjia Mansion, and some understanding of the world, which has benefited a lot.

It turned out that the gangs in Nanjia Mansion have a high status, and the government has to avoid three points.

Especially the top gangs, including one, two, and three major gangs.

The reason is evil.

The government needs gangs to help deal with evil, and in other aspects, they will indulge and make concessions.

"Young Master Chen?"

When Zhao San and Ma Wu saw Chen Yue in deep thought, they exclaimed softly.

It is really hard for them to call them a burly man with muscles and a burly man called Young Master.

But it’s not OK to call them. They used to call them like that when they were under Chen Yue’s father.

"Hmm?" Chen Yue came back to his senses.

"Look, we have said everything we know. We can leave, right?" Zhao San smiled awkwardly.

Ma Wu also responded and said, "Yes, and we have been out for too long. If we don't go back, our eldest brother, Head Xue, will punish us."

Ma Wu's words were also reminding Chen Yue that they were from the Qiankun Society after all, and that the boss of the boss is Xue Hu, the responsible leader of Central Street.

No matter how strong Chen Yue is, he is still a casual cultivator, and he cannot beat their elder brother Xue Hu.

"Let's go? OK, I'll give you a gift." Chen Yue grinned.

"Don't be so polite. Mr. Chen, please find the nearby Qiankunhui Gang. They will send us back to the Central Street stronghold for treatment." Zhao San's face looked happy.

Bang, sneer...

Chen Yue squatted and punched out his two fists, smashing the necks of the two people sitting on the ground, and sending them to Huangquan Road.

The two of them fell back, and their heads were soft and soft on their backs.

Under great strength, those who have died cannot die again.

Although Chen Yue used brute force, he was hard on the outside and soft on the inside, and showed good control skills. He only broke the neck bones of the two, but did not hurt the epidermis at all.

Naturally, blood will not be stained with the fist.

He would not be ruthless about these two people who wanted to kill him.

As for killing these two people, they will offend Xue Hu.

Xue Hu is going to kill him. Is it necessary to talk about whether to offend him or not? Let’s fight him back first.

Furthermore, it is hard to say who is the sword and who is the fish. Even if Xue Hu is on the back of Qiankun, this top gang, or even if Xue Hu has hundreds of warrior gangs under his command.

But he has plugins.

As the thought came, Chen Yue opened the jigsaw plug-in.

The Barbarian Tiger Prajna

Grade: Yellow grade top

Grading: five layers in total

Status: Level 6

...

This plug-in is really powerful.

Yes, there are only five levels of Manhu Prajna Kung Fu. He has reached the sixth level and has broken through the limit. It is no different from his own martial arts.

The barbarian tiger Prajna, the power of a tiger is one layer.

In the first five levels, a total of five tiger powers have been added.

But on the sixth floor, the light layer increases the power of the four tigers.

Now, without considering the bonus of internal strength, his physical strength alone has the power of the Nine Tigers, which surpasses those who created this technique.

With one palm, there were more than 20,000 kilograms of powerful force, and it was no problem to tear the tiger and leopard.

If you bless your internal strength, you will take it to the next level.

The original father was only as powerful as two tigers. After practicing for forty years, the Barbarian Tiger Prajna Kung Fu only practiced the first two levels.

They have already gained great reputation in Linyongfang and are called the master of the great power horizontal martial artist. With the internal strength of the sixth level of body refining, their strength is comparable to that of the warrior who has just entered the Hejin Realm, and they are not at all inferior.

This is how I took the position of the central street leader.

In the world, everyone holds their fists and respectfully calls them, Chen Huye.

Power is power, and the disadvantages of practicing this technique are also obvious.

He is so burly now that who would have thought that an hour ago he was still a thin boy.

In the past, he could still pretend to be a handsome young man, recite poems with a fan, and walk around the world with a sword.

Now he can't go back, so he can only use a heavy weapon, and whoever blocks and kills him will push him to the extreme.

The sword was too light for him, unless it was a heavy sword that was not sharp.

"Huh? This is?"

Chen Yue widened his eyes, his eyes as if they were like copper bells.

In the air, a puzzle slowly emerged.

The same outline as the previous puzzle, the same size, but the content is completely different, and the color is also lifeless gray.

The puzzle of the diary I saw before was luminous.
Chapter completed!
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