Break, break, break!

There were three bursts of shouts in a row, like thunder bursting the heavens and the earth, and like lightning shining directly into the heart of heaven.

Under Chen Qingquan's bursting shout, the black chain suddenly trembled violently, and then in a piercing buzzing sound, it shattered into countless black lights and shadows, scattered to the ground, and finally dissipated into heaven and earth.

"Haha~"

"Dog Sword Fairy, you can't trap me, haha..."

"You can't trap me, I'm Chen Qingquan, I'm going out soon!!"

"When I go out, I will first kill the arrogant Xiaoxiao of the year, and then go to avenge my relatives. ”

After breaking the shackles, Chen Qingquan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The white beard was like the palm of a devil's hand, dancing wildly in the fierce wind.

His eyes were blood-red, and he was smiling like a maniac. In the laughter, there is a monstrous hatred.

How many years, even Chen Qingquan can't remember how many years he has been trapped here.

He had a chance to go out a few years ago. But that Huaxia Xiaoxiao, how dare he not save him?

He hated, he hated Chu Yun, if it weren't for Chu Yun, he wouldn't have been trapped in this immortal palace for so long.

If he is not trapped here, how can his blood relatives be slaughtered!

Therefore, half of the reason for the tragic death of his relatives, Chen Qingquan blamed it all on the young man who strayed into the Immortal Palace back then.

But Chen Qingquan only remembered that Chu Yun didn't save or take revenge, but he didn't think about it at all, Chu Yun didn't save anyone back then, and it was his freedom to choose how to choose. Chen Qingquan had no reason to blame him at all.

However, there are people in this world who take the kindness of others for granted. But if others don't show kindness, they will hold a grudge.

What's more, the tragic death of his relatives later aggravated Chen Qingquan's hatred for Chu Yun for not saving him.

Back then, Chen Qingquan was so clearly aware that all his relatives died almost at the same time.

No one could understand Chen Qingquan's pain at that time.

He is nearly 100 years old, and when he reaches this age, he has nothing to pursue.

After going through the red dust, for Chen Qingquan, there are only two things he cares about the most, one is to seek the top of the martial arts, and the other is to shelter his relatives and let them be safe.

But Chen Qingquan never thought that his bloodline relatives would be slaughtered!

"Who is it, who is it?"

Chen Qingquan's green tendons burst out, almost bursting his eyes.

His biggest thought now is to get out of this place of captivity, and then return to China, find the enemy who killed his relatives back then, and then crush his bones to ashes.

No, not only him, but also his parents, relatives, his friends and brothers, but anyone who has the slightest relationship with him, will be killed.

"Dare to offend my relatives, I am the King of Fists, and I want to punish your nine clans!!"

In the roar of rage, Chen Qingquan had already broken the chains.

Then he Chen didn't pause in the slightest, and then shook his hand into a fist and slammed it the wall of the secret room around him.

Boom!

There was a bang, as if the whole hall was trembling.

The hard wall, under Chen Qingquan's punch, was slightly deformed.

"Dog Sword Immortal, you can't trap me!"

"I'm going out soon, I'm going to be out right away..."

Chen Qingquan laughed like a maniac, and in the sound of the wind, the surging fist power poured frantically onto the surrounding hard walls like a storm.

is worthy of being the King of Chinese Boxers, and even this palace of the Immortal Palace is trembling violently under the strength of his fist.

If the Sword Saint and the others saw this scene, they would probably be shocked to find that the current King of Fighters was much stronger than when he did not enter the Immortal Palace.

No one knows what kind of cultivation the King of Fighters has reached after being trapped in the Asgard Palace for so many years?

Chen Qingquan's iron fist was still frantically smashing the secret room that trapped him, but somewhere in the Immortal Palace, a green phantom was watching quietly, the phantom was holding a wine jug in his right hand, and the smile on his eyebrows was a little rebellious and uninhibited, looking cynical. This blue light phantom is naturally the owner of this immortal palace, the wine sword fairy.

"What did that little guy do to make this old man hate him so much? The Wine Sword Immortal looked at Chen Qingquan, who was almost crazy, but shook his head helplessly and smiled.

The black chain is not a mortal thing, although the power of the chain is much weaker because of the thin power of the earth, but even so, it is extremely difficult to break free from the chain.

"This old guy has grown a lot in my Asgard over the years..."

The Wine Sword Immortal sighed faintly, in the last few years of Chen Qingquan's time in the Immortal Palace, the speed of growth in strength was undoubtedly several times faster than before. Hatred is indeed an excellent motivation to become stronger.

"I don't know what that little guy's strength is now, has he lost my face as a wine sword fairy?"

At this time, the wine sword immortal remembered Chu Yun who had strayed into the Immortal Palace back then, and now that two years have passed, there is still no news of that little bastard. Jiu Jianxian was indeed a little worried, and that bastard boy was happy and had fun, and then buried his mastery.

"Since this Chen Qingquan hates that little guy so much, then simply let him kill him. If there is no pressure, where can the motivation come from?" the wine sword fairy stroked his beard, but a hint of cunning flashed in his expression.

Then the wine jug in the wine sword immortal's hand waved, and a blue light immediately shot out, reflecting in the secret room where Chen Qingquan was trapped.

And the defense of the secret room was reduced a lot in an instant.

With the current level of defense in the secret room, it won't be long before Chen Qingquan will really escape from here.

In fact, if it weren't for the Wine Sword Immortal's deliberate actions, even if Chen Qingquan's strength skyrocketed, it would be impossible for him to escape from this Immortal Palace Temple.

This is the treasure of the fairy world, this kind of portable fairy palace is very rare even in the fairy world, Chen Qingquan is a mortal, how can he have the ability to break it?

"Don't die, little one. ”

"If you die," the wine sword fairy's expression suddenly sank, and there was a little more inexplicable emotion in his words, and finally his words changed, but he smiled indifferently, "Then the sword fairy will be replaced by another heir." ”

How could a weak person become the heir of his wine and sword immortal?

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At the time of the sand riot in the western frontier, Yanjing.

In the luxurious villa, Chu Yun was sitting on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, leisurely sipping tea.

Around him, there are all the heads of the four wealthy families in Yanjing.

"Mr. Chu, the forces of Jiangbei, Tiannan, and Northeast provinces have come to worship and ask to see you. You see..."

These days, since the fall of the Lu family, almost the entire martial arts forces in China have gathered in Yanjing to worship Chu Yun. A sign of loyalty and willingness to recognize Chu Yun's supremacy in the martial arts world.

The second is, they also want to see, what kind of person is this strong person who replaced the Yanjing Lu family and defeated several great grandmasters in one person?

It's just that a group of forces have been here for a few days, but they haven't even seen Chu Yun's figure.

Listening to Shen Wanqian's report, Chu Yun waved his hand indifferently: "I don't have time, you can watch and deal with it." ”

Chu Yun naturally didn't have time to pay attention to these people's relationships, and he didn't want to pay attention to them. Although a group of forces came to worship thousands of miles, Chu Yun didn't even see his face, and he couldn't say anything about the etiquette.

But in the face of power, is the number of etiquette a fart?

As long as Chu Yun has absolute strength, even if they are angry again, they will all have to hold back!

Under the king of Yanjing, who dares to make a mistake?

"By the way, can you find out the whereabouts of the 100 billion medicinal materials?"

Chu Yun looked displeased, looked at Shen Wanqian and the others, but asked in a deep voice.

Originally, this time, with the assistance of Yun Spirit Stones, five hundred billion jade spirit treasures were gathered, and Chu Yun was confident that he would recover the peak of the year.

But in the end, the medicinal materials that Chu Yun needed had not arrived, and his strength was still a little worse than the peak.

When Chu Yun fought against Hongmen, he was the strength of the middle stage of the Transformation God, but now he can only enter the Transformation God. With the current strength, it is difficult to even enter the top ten on the blood list, let alone return to the first place on the blood list.

"Well, Mr. Chu, the main reason for seeing you this time is to report on this matter. ”

"According to the investigation in the past few days, these 100 billion medicinal materials were purchased from the first family pharmacist on Hong Kong Island under the auspices of the Lu family. ”

"But it was robbed on the way to sea, and it didn't arrive. ”

"Who robbed you?" Chu Yun's brows furrowed quietly.

Shen Wanqian paused, and then said: "The Lu family and the medicine family colluded and sold themselves. The two cooperated to swallow the 100 billion. ”

Now that the Lu family has been destroyed, under Chu Yun's deterrence, their private conspiracy will naturally be explained as soon as they ask.

"So, is this medicinal herb still in Hong Kong Island Pharmacist?"

"Hmm. Shen Wanqian nodded.

"Pharmacist?" Chu Yun gently rubbed the teacup in his hand, and the smile on his face became more and more calm.

"It seems that it's time to collect the debts of the year!"

Under the cold words, within a few meters of the surrounding area, there was a murderous aura.