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Chapter 225

Scarface had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. He excitedly held his hands and said, "Okay! I'll go now!"

Xiang Meier said in surprise: "Do you know that Hei Chan is already a great master? And he also practices magic with him. How dare you tell him the location of the fight in advance?"

"It doesn't matter." Qin Cheng looked calm. After saying that, he went back to the room directly.

"This Qincheng is really arrogant!" Old Song couldn't help snorting coldly, "The gap between the Grand Master and the Grand Master is like a horizontal ditch. For many years, no one has been able to cross it!"

Xiang Meier is also a little confused. Judging from the fluctuations in Qin Cheng's internal energy, he is only an internal energy master. How dare he go against Hei Chan? Are he crazy?

But she didn't think too much about it. If necessary, people from the Xiang family would stop it.

If not for anything else, at least for Su Wan.

The news of Qincheng's return soon spread in Bincheng.

What was almost over has once again stirred up trouble.

"This Qincheng is finally back."

"Haha, haven't you heard? Mr. Su is also back. What does this mean?"

"Is it possible that Mr. Su is mediating?"

"I don't think so. Maybe Mr. Su has found someone from the security department. Once Hei Chan shows up, he will be shot to death immediately!"

For a time, everyone was discussing this matter.

The businessmen in Bincheng did not rashly take sides, but chose to wait and see.

The next day, Qin Cheng stood at the door of the deserted villa and couldn't help shaking his head frequently.

The last time he came back from the provincial capital, this place was still bustling with people, but now it was deserted.

Sure enough, these people are unreliable.

Liuxin Lake, Hei Chan is standing on the water.

There were several talismans in his hand, and with just a flick of these talismans, he entered the water.

And around him, there were densely packed Gu worms. The number of these Gu worms was huge, at least tens of thousands.

Hei Chan looked at these Gu insects lovingly, and said with a smile: "After this, I will let you eat to your heart's content!"

As if the Gu insects understood what he said, they actually formed a circle around him.

During these days, Hei Chan would deliver food to Lin Qingsi every day to prevent him from starving to death.

A pure yang body is enough to feed the entire sect. If the method is superb, it can even raise a puppet that surpasses the grand master.

Naturally, Hei Chan was reluctant to let Lin Qingsi die here.

"Qin Cheng, you should pay the price for what you have done." Hei Chan squinted his eyes with a sinister expression.

Qin Cheng had not made any preparations in the past few days. He stayed with Mr. Su almost 24 hours a day, pushing him every day to bask in the sun and look at the flowers in the villa, which was quite comfortable.

"It's a pity that I can't see you and Wan'er getting married." Mr. Su looked up and sighed.

Qin Cheng was silent for a long time. He bent down and said seriously: "I promise you, not only will you see us get married, but I will also let you see my and Wan'er's descendants."

Having said that, Qin Cheng actually didn't know what he was doing.

In the past two days, he had thought of countless ways and found countless methods, but he could not find a way to prolong his life.

He tried to use spiritual energy to dispel the death energy lingering around Mr. Su. As soon as the death energy dissipated, it would condense again.

Mr. Su is very open-minded, so his face is full of introductions every day.

The only regret is that I couldn’t see Su Wan’s last face.

The night before the duel with Hei Chan, Feng Gong and the children of the Feng family arrived at Bincheng.

"Father, I asked someone to check Qin Cheng, and now he only has the strength of the Nei Jin Grandmaster." Feng Yan said with a smile, "I'm afraid I have no chance to take action."

"That's naturally better." Feng Gong said.

Feng Yan sighed and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that I can't use this to show off the prestige of my Feng family."

Feng Gong smiled lightly and said: "There are many opportunities like this. We don't ask for this moment. What's more... Mr. Su is not going to die soon. It is not a wise choice to provoke him at this time."

"Yes." Feng Yan nodded, "If he fights to the death, our Feng family will suffer heavy losses."


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