Bang!

Hearing this, Old Man Chu didn't hold the cup in his hand steadily, and fell to the ground and shattered.

"Beaten up! for two seven-rank demon beasts?"

Old man Chu is very excited!

You must know that over the years, through the relationship between his family and his master, he has also collected four demon tendons of seven-rank demon beasts.

Although there is still a lot of distance from the twelve demon tendons, it is ...... If you can have one more demon tendon, it means that you have more hope of recovering your strength.

"You know, the demon tendon I need is not the kind of demon beast that dies. That kind of demon tendon has lost its vitality and can't be transplanted into my body......"

Old man Chu picked up another teacup, and then said lightly, "The demon tendon that the old man needs must be extracted alive from the demon beast, and then immediately stored in Mithril......"

"Since I can find Chongyang No. 1 Middle School, is it difficult for Chu Lao, do you think I don't know this?"

Zhong Jianhua was relieved to see that Old Man Chu was really moved.

However, Old Man Chu deserved to be Old Man Chu, so he immediately sat on the ground and said, "Yes, yes." But two demon tendons are not enough, at least four. ”

Zhong Jianhua's brows furrowed, and he was embarrassed: "Old Chu, you don't know how difficult it is for the demon tendons of these seven-rank demon beasts to be pulled out alive." Even if it is my ancestor, for so many years, there are only two ......"

"Do you think the old man will believe your nonsense? Old Ghost Zhong almost became an old antique of the Martial Emperor, as long as he is willing to make a move, let alone Sijo. There are also ways to do eight and ten......"

Old Man Chu narrowed his eyes and officially began to enter the bargaining stage, "Don't you know that Old Ghost Zhong's birthday is approaching. And the second generation of your Zhong family can't even take out a grandmaster......"

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Jianhua's face was even more embarrassed.

Indeed, this is the biggest dilemma of the Zhong family at present.

As one of the few martial arts families in the entire Minyue Province, the ancestor of the Zhong family was a martial artist who was once in the same era as Emperor Yuan, and even lost to the later "Emperor Zhuang" by one vote when he was running for Emperor Wu.

After that, Zhong Laozu returned to Rongcheng in seclusion, and lived a low-key life for hundreds of years.

And the Zhong family has really produced a lot of grandmasters and talents in the past hundred years.

It's a pity that in the accidents and battles again and again, most of the Zhong family's grandmasters have fallen.

In the past ten years now, except for Zhong Laozu, the Zhong family has not had a strong grandmaster above the seventh grade.

Originally, it was most likely to break through to Grandmaster Zhong Jianhua, but more than ten years ago, he was picked off by Old Man Chu with a sword and broke a tendon vein, and he recuperated for more than ten years, but he has been stuck at the peak of the sixth grade and cannot break through.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between the Zhong family and the Chu family was originally good, but it deteriorated sharply.

After more than ten years of old and dead contact, now there is really no way, Zhong Laozu came forward and was willing to use the demon tendons to exchange opportunities with Old Man Chu to see if he could let Zhong Jianye break through the realm of grandmasters.

"There are too many demon tendons here, Old Chu, let's take a step back. How about the three demon tendons? This is the maximum permission that my ancestor has given me......"

Zhong Jianhua hesitated for a while before finally speaking.

Old man Chu smiled and immediately agreed: "Deal! hehe...... If you are beaten, you will be beaten. The old man's face...... Worthless. However, I can say it in advance, whether Zhong Jianye's kid can break through the knot in his heart has nothing to do with me!"

"Old Chu rest assured. Our Zhong family, this bit of credibility and belly is still there, whether it is success or failure, Chu Lao will go to Rongcheng with us, and give away four seven-grade demon tendons preserved with Mithril!"

After Zhong Jianhua finished speaking, he made a gesture of please.

"If your Zhong family has a stomach, can you hold a grudge against the old man for more than ten years for such a trivial matter?"

Old man Chu muttered with a smile, and then asked, "Leave now?

"Those are inconsequential little things, nothing compared to my brother's knot. Old Chu, please... I arranged a special plane ......"

After speaking, Zhong Jianhua took out his mobile phone and sent a text message that had been prepared a long time ago.

Ten minutes later, Old Man Chu heard the roar of a helicopter propeller coming from the roof of the building.

"it, your old Zhong family is rich and ......arrogant," Old Man Chu scolded with a smile.

After that, the two took a helicopter and went directly to the direction of Rongcheng.

……

On the other side, in a warehouse not far from Chongyang No. 1 Middle School, Huang Wenbin was nervously conducting an experiment on the "evolution formula" for Huang Mingfeng, He Min and other five people.

Towards their bodies, the "Nirvana" reagent that had been blended for several days was injected.

The amount that everyone needs to inject is different, and what is involved in this is the real core of the [Evolution Formula].

Because, everyone's weight, vitality, mental strength and other factors are completely different.

It is necessary to calculate a universally applicable formula, adding variables such as weight, vitality, and mental strength of different experimental individuals to obtain a truly accurate dosage.

"Ahh......h

"Huang Wenbin, what exactly are you injecting us? Why...... I feel like my body is about to explode......"

"How do I feel a fire in my stomach, when will I be able to ......?"

……

All five of them were fixed and tied with ropes by Huang Wenbin, because after the injection of "Nirvana", the body would endure extreme pain.

It is even possible to lose your mind and engage in self-harm.

Therefore, Huang Wenbin must be prepared to deal with it.

But under the extreme pain, these five people could not understand what Huang Wenbin did, and they couldn't move their hands and feet, so they tried their best to verbally insult Huang Wenbin to vent their physical pain......

"Huang Wenbin, I have drafted your eighth-generation ancestors, you are a sadist, deliberately abusing our ......"

"I don't want your stinky money......! I'm so uncomfortable!"

"Bastard Huang Wenbin, why is it so uncomfortable? Why didn't you say it beforehand, there is a kind of you letting go of me...... I'm going to tear you apart......"

"We've all been lied to. He's going to kill us, and we're going to die...... Let go of me...... Let go of my ......"

……

In the face of these, Huang Wenbin chose to put on headphones very sensibly and play a leisurely music.

His eyes were in the direction of Chongyang No. 1 Middle School, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe! After today, you will thank my eight ancestors for their ......."

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