After the dust and smoke cleared, Cheng Kun's jaw dropped in shock.

Because the hill in front has disappeared without a trace, and there is only a big pit in place.

"This... this donor, what is this thing? It's so powerful. Is it a thunder from the sky?"

Jiang Qi smiled.

But he grinned secretly in his heart: It's so powerful, did you put too much...

"Master, don't worry about what it is, just say whether you are satisfied or not?"

"Satisfied, so satisfied." Cheng Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "Donor, I want to ask you something."

"Master, please speak."

"Haha, donor, I think your anger is too strong."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qi's expression changed.

"It's nothing. In my Buddhist family, I cut the flesh of an eagle and threw myself into feeding tigers. The poor monk observed that the benefactor and my Buddha are quite destined, so... the poor monk is willing to enter the eighteenth level of hell and wants to cross the sea of ​​suffering for the benefactor!"

"I admire the master's compassion for heaven and earth. Unfortunately, I have too many worldly affairs. After retreating to Buddhism, I am afraid that I will pollute the quiet place of Buddhism."

"Why did the donor say this? My Buddha said that everything is false."

Jiang Qi's heart thumped, but he forced a calm smile on his face: "Master, why do you have to force others to make things difficult?"

"It seems that the donor is stubborn, so... I forgive the poor monk for offending."

Just when Cheng Kun started to take action, he paused on the spot.

Feeling his unable to move body, Cheng Kun's expression changed drastically.

"Donor...the donor is serious, poor monk...poor monk wants to transfer his power to you."

Jiang Qi smiled.

"Really? I'm also playing with the master."

"Haha, donor, please put down your things, and I will transfer my power to you right now."

"OK."

As soon as Jiang Qi's voice fell, Cheng Kun suddenly felt his body tighten, and the internal force in his body, like the water in the Yangtze River, surged towards the token on his chest.

Just two seconds later, Cheng Kun fell to the ground softly. When he looked at him again, he looked much older.

The token automatically flew back to the surprised Jiang Qi.

"Donor...donor, what...do you mean?"

Cheng Kun watched the token fly away and asked this sentence with great effort.

Jiang Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled slightly.

"Cheng Kun, you are very good. No wonder your apprentice, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, is so good at playing with you. You really have a way."

"You...who are you?"

Hearing what Jiang Qi said, Cheng Kun's expression suddenly changed.

Jiang Qi learned a lesson today. He almost overturned on his first mission. You can imagine the anger in his heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that a bastard like you really deserves to have your wife stolen by Yang Dingtian!"

"You...you...! Pfft~"

Cheng Kun spit out a mouthful of blood, lay down on the ground with his eyes wide open, and lost all breath.

"Oh, it saves you trouble."

Jiang Qi smiled.

"System, if Cheng Kun dies, does this mission count as completed?"

silence……

Jiang Qi frowned and cursed fiercely.

"What kind of bullshit system is this..."

After cursing for a long time, there was no movement from the system. He had no choice but to figure out how to continue the task.

However, before continuing the mission, he first studied the token obtained from Cheng Kun.

After studying it over and over for a long time, he didn't find any mystery. He just knew that there was a force that was ready to move on the token.

He couldn't help but say: "It's no use sucking Cheng Kun's martial arts, why don't you spit it out for me? It would be great if I absorbed it, my brother would suddenly become a martial arts master!"
Chapter completed!