Chapter 259: Number 23
But he no longer has such a chance!
After killing Chen Yun, Du Chen seemed to have done only a trivial thing, and his cold eyes swept around. [Ran^Text^Library] []
All the little gangsters who were swept by Du Chen's eyes seemed to have an extra cold air in their bodies, which gave them a chill, and then they retreated outward.
If you don't retreat, you can't do it, they all saw the ruthlessness of this kid's killing just now! If they don't know whether they are in front of him anymore, they will be the next to die!
Moreover, even the gang leader has run away, what are they still doing as heroes? It's all about saving your life.
Du Chen didn't bother to pay attention to these people, although now his feelings were affected by negative feelings, but he didn't forget about it, and he pricked himself with a needle, not to kill these little gangsters, but to save Dongfang Fei'er.
Soon, he judged the direction and chased in the direction that Dongfang Fei'er left.
In a building diagonally opposite the night market, two men were standing in front of the window, and the scene that had just happened was taken into their eyes.
If Du Chen was here, he would definitely find that one of these two people was Lin Feng.
The other person was taller than Lin Feng, with bright eyes and a very majestic Chinese face, but unfortunately, there was a crutch in his right hand.
He is the lame, Lin Wanjin.
"Lin Feng, is he Du Chen?" Lin Wanjin casually closed the curtains, turned around with a cane, and limped towards the sofa, but asked Lin Feng on his lips.
"Yes." Lin Feng followed behind him step by step.
"...... you say," Lin Wanjin sat on the sofa as he spoke, pointing to his right leg with his right hand and saying, "Can he heal my leg?" β
Lin Feng didn't dare to speak.
He didn't know if Du Chen had such an ability, besides, before he was healed, such words were just nonsense.
Lin Wanjin doesn't like nonsense very much, but he likes to talk nonsense, but if anyone dares to take his nonsense, he will turn the other party into the same person as himself - lame!
"You don't have faith either, do you?" Lin Wanjin said as if talking to himself, "It's a pity that Shoumen has declined, otherwise, I can invite someone from Shoumen to come and show me this cripple!" Let's see if there is any hope for me as a cripple to get back on my feet! β
"When are you going to see him?" Lin Feng said respectfully. The "he" in his mouth is Du Chen, and no one knows better than him how desperately Lin Wanjin wants to heal his leg.
"Hehe......" Lin Wanjin smiled and pointed to the sofa, "You sit down first." β
Lin Feng didn't speak, but sat on the sofa.
"You're number twenty-three, aren't you?" Lin Wanjin showed a look of reminiscence and asked lightly.
"Yes. The twenty-two men in front are dead. Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly replied. Those twenty-two people were Lin Wanjin's former personal guards, but unfortunately, they couldn't guess what Lin Wanjin was thinking, so they first became lame, and then became dead.
And he is the twenty-third person.
"How many years have you been with me?" Lin Wanjin bowed slightly, and then said with a little uncertainty, "It seems to have been more than two years, right?" β
"Two years, eight months, and three days." Lin Feng said.
"yes." Lin Wanjin sighed and said, "Among these twenty-three people, only you can understand my mind, that's why you have been with me for so long." β
Lin Feng didn't speak, just looked at Lin Wanjin with some confusion.
"Then when do I want to see Du Chen, can't you guess?" Lin Wanjin said with a smile, but his right hand quietly touched the iron crutch.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Lin Feng's forehead.
Lin Wanjin's subtle movements were naturally seen by him. He knew very well that this was a sign that Lin Wanjin was going to make a move.
"I understand." Even though he was very nervous, when he spoke, Lin Feng's voice did not tremble at all.
"Du Chen, you can't die." Lin Wanjin's hand holding the crutches loosened slightly, "You can't be killed by a sick tiger!" β
"I'll go!" Lin Feng got up and said.
"Remember to send my greetings to the sick tiger!" Lin Wanjin's eyes shot a cold light, but his voice was very faint.
Lin Feng's spirit was shocked, but he didn't speak, turned around and left.
"Sick Tiger!" Lin Wanjin sneered, grabbed the iron crutch, and slammed it on the coffee table.
With a "click", the solid wood coffee table was directly smashed into several pieces by the iron crutch!
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Du Chen chased for nearly ten minutes, and finally saw the figures of Ji Fushan and Dongfang Fei'er.
At this time, Dongfang Fei'er and Ji Fushan were separated by a few meters, and when Du Chen came here, they were still facing each other!
Dongfang Fei'er quickly noticed Du Chen and said in surprise: "You are finally here." β
Ji Fushan slowly turned around, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that it's useless." β
But soon, he frowned slightly, "You broke through?" No, your breath is very unstable, and there is still a breath of anger on your body. You are forcibly improving your realm, and you temporarily have the strength to refine qi and transform gods. β
Du Chen's heart was shocked!
This method of forcibly improving one's strength, but Mr. Yun taught him, so far, he has only used it once, but he didn't expect that Ji Fushan could see it at a glance!
"Are you refining qi and transforming gods, and you have the strength to break through the realm?" Du Chen asked.
Refining Qi and transforming the gods, knowing the state of mind, is to see through yourself and know your strengths and weaknesses!
Refining Qi and transforming the gods, seeing through the realm, while seeing through yourself, you can also see through others, and in battle, you can see the opponent's flaws at a glance!
In fact, Du Chen should have thought a long time ago, after all, when the two fought before, Ji Fushan had already seen the signs of breaking through the realm and fully expressed it.
It's just that Du Chen didn't have time to think about it at that time.
"Hehe......" Ji Fushan smiled faintly, "Yes, when you are controlled by the qi of the people, you can still analyze this layer." I'm a little reluctant to kill you. β
"My current strength is not weaker than yours." Du Chen said lightly, "You may not be able to kill me!" β
"But you're barely improving, and when time passes, you'll be beaten back to your original form." Ji Fushan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It should have been half an hour, and now seventeen minutes have passed." β
"Hey, no, it's been eighteen minutes." Ji Fushan raised his eyebrows and lowered his wrist, "That is, you still have twelve minutes to deal with me." β
"Enough!" Du Chen was secretly surprised, but said confidently.
"It's a pity you can't last twelve minutes!" Ji Fushan said lightly.
Du Chen didn't speak, just put on a posture of making a move.
"Come!" Ji Fushan hooked his fingers.
Dongfang Fei'er didn't run this time, she would be caught by Ji Fushan anyway, so she simply came to Du Chen's side and said, "I believe in you." β
Du Chen nodded, although he didn't believe in himself, he couldn't be discouraged at this time.
"Your gambling luck isn't good." Ji Fushan shook his head and said with some disappointment.
Pedal Pedal ......
Du Chen ran.
"I'll let you understand today, don't gamble if you're not lucky." Ji Fushan shook his head.
"Whoosh!"
Du Chen rushed out directly.
The speed was so fast that Dongfang Fei'er couldn't see his shadow clearly.
One punch!
A simple and straightforward punch!
Du Chen smashed his fist into Ji Fushan's front door.
"It's still a little slower." Ji Fushan's expression remained unchanged, he calmly stretched out his right hand, and then turned it into a palm, blocking it in front of him, wanting to hold Du Chen's fist.
With a "snap", Du Chen's fist hit Ji Fushan's hand.
Both of their upper bodies swayed violently.
"Say you can't, you can't!" Ji Fushan said expressionlessly.
"Not necessarily." Du Chen smiled weirdly.
Ji Fushan was slightly stunned, but soon he felt that something seemed to be breaking out of Du Chen's fist.
"Snort"
A golden light flashed, and then, Ji Fushan found that his palm was pierced by a golden needle.
I see.
Ji Fushan was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this golden needle must have been hidden in his fist by Du Chen in advance. Because Du Chen knew that he would definitely fight him.
It's quite smart, Ji Fushan sighed in his heart.
said: "You think a needle can defeat me?" β
This kind of Cheng DΓΉ's attack can only be regarded as painless for him.
"Of course I'm not that naΓ―ve." Du Chen smiled, then he let go of his fist and smashed it into Ji Fushan's face with another punch.
Ji Fushan frowned, because his right palm was pierced, he could only stretch out his left hand to stop Du Chen's attack.
But soon, he thought that who knew if there would be a golden needle in Du Chen's hand this time?
Thinking of this, he actually withdrew his left palm halfway, but what he forgot was that because he withdrew his left palm, he opened the door widely.
And Du Chen was waiting for this opportunity.
"Whoosh"
A golden needle broke through the air and pierced Ji Fushan's body.
Even Ji Fushan, who was stabbed by this golden needle, began to wilt.
Ji Fushan's face showed a strange look for the first time, and he lost his voice: "What's going on?" β
"I admit that you know a lot about martial artists, but you definitely don't know about doctors." Du Chen said lightly, the needle just now pierced Ji Fushan's acupoint, so his body will languish.
Ji Fushan frowned, but then he used his true qi and flicked out the golden needle that was tattooed on him!
Seeing this scene, Du Chen was dumbfounded!
It was the first time he had seen someone pop a golden needle!
What he didn't know was that when a martial artist reached the realm of refining and refining gods, he was already able to freely operate the true qi in his body and play a golden needle, which was just a trivial matter for a martial artist of this level.
This is also because Du Chen has just broken through to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods with the help of external forces, and he has not fully understood the characteristics of this realm, so he has suffered such a big loss.
"What can you do this time?" Ji Fushan smiled, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and his left palm slapped directly towards Du Chen's heart.
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