"Hmph... Boy, as long as you can't show evidence, I'll see how you die."

Seeing his shouting, in an instant, he attracted a large group of people to surround him, and the pock-faced young man looked at Chu Qianzhong angrily, and at the same time, he secretly thought in his heart

"Hehe, do you really think that no one can see through your tricks?"

Kamui

Suddenly, an invisible force enveloped the body of the pock-faced young man, and then, the pock-faced young man who had a cannibalistic expression a moment ago instantly became like an evil spirit, and his eyes became dull.

And Chu Qianzhong took this opportunity, and his figure flashed in an instant, rushing straight to the side of the pock-faced young man.

Then, turning his palm into a claw, with a "stab" sound, he tore the clothes of the pock-faced young man. Then, a set of leather armor under the numb-faced young man's shirt appeared in front of everyone.

This is a specially made set of leather armor. The torso is wrapped with translucent threads made of unknown materials. And this kind of translucent thin line, if you don't look closely, even in a good field of vision, it is almost impossible to see clearly. Because, this thin line is not very reflective at all.

On his arm, there are three throwing knives and a row of slender needles. And in the row of milli-needles in his right arm, the position of one milli-needle is also obviously different from the other milli-needles.

On closer inspection, the tip of this milli needle is still slightly red. Obviously, on the tip of the needle, it was fed with poison.

"Boy... You... What did you do?"

Almost three breaths later, the pock-faced young man who suddenly came back to his senses looked at Chu Qianzhong with anger and scolded angrily

"This needle is my proof"

At the moment when the pock-faced young man came back to his senses, he pinched the reddened needle with one hand, and flashed back to Chu Qianzhong, who was beside Mu Bottle, and said quietly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that a powerful attraction suddenly came out of the millineedle. Seeing this, Chu Qianzhong was just a flash of thought, and he understood the crux of the problem.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a crimson short sword instantly floated in Chu Qianzhong's palm, and then, Chu Qianzhong held the Chiyan Sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed in front of him, and the attraction on the needle in his hand disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

"Sure enough, your needle is controlled by the special finger thread on your body"

"And before, I'm afraid you were going to use this millineedle to plot the bottle."

At the same time as putting away the Chiyan Sword, Chu Qianzhong casually copied the tail of the milli needle, and a silk thread that was even thinner than a hair, held in his hand, and was almost completely invisible if he didn't look carefully, was held in Chu Qianzhong's hand.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about"

"The thousand needles that I Peng Yue cultivated are themselves using the mystical needles as a weapon, and I have my own mystical weapon on my body, what's so strange?"

Hearing Chu Qianzhong's accusation, the pock-faced young man's face was slightly swollen and reddened in a strong speech

"Yes, then why is this one of the needles on your body fed with poison?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Chu Qianzhong then asked the pock-faced young man

"You... You care about me ... That's Lao Tzu's killer feature."

Seeing that everyone listened to Chu Qianzhong's words, they all looked at themselves in unison, and the pock-faced young man continued to speak

"Hahaha... What a killer sentence"

Laughing, Chu Qianzhong looked at the pock-faced young man angrily and said sharply

"Who would use the aphrodisiac of spring heart grass as a killer feature?"

At this point, Chu Qianzhong's unobstructed killing intent rose in an instant. At this moment, even if the pock-faced young man didn't say it, he guessed the dark thoughts of the pock-faced young man.

Before, as long as he took the opportunity of Mu Bottler to accept the invitation and stabbed Mu Bottler with this needle, then, even if Mu Bottle'er would not be in danger of life. However, once the effect of the drug has taken effect. Under the medicinal effect of the spring heart grass, the Mu bottle will make a move of begging for pleasure in public.

And this, for a lady like Mu Bei'er, I'm afraid it will make him more uncomfortable than killing him.

"My God, why is this guy not only ugly, but also so dark and obscene."

"Actually... He used this kind of poison on the mysterious vessel."

"Sisters, he just said that he is from the Peng family in Deadwood City"

"In the future, we have to be on guard against the people of the Peng family."

"Hmmm... Even with the people of Deadwood City, you have to keep a little distance."

"Yes, yes, yes... ”

When Chu Qianzhong said in public the effect of the poison used on the needle, the female warriors who were watching on the side all looked at the pock-faced young man with a look of disdain.

Especially in a small part, the female warriors who had just met the children of the Deadwood City family instantly narrowed the distance between them and the warriors of Deadwood City.

"Boy... You... You spew less blood in your mouth, my milli needle, where... What is the spring grass?"

"Obviously ... It's a special poison that only works on monsters."

I didn't expect that Chu Qianzhong would be able to recognize the pockmarked young man who was using the poison on the needle, and in order to avoid becoming the target of the public, he couldn't help but defend himself.

However, this time, Chu Qianzhong didn't have any more meaningless arguments with him, but just waved his hand suddenly, and the needle in his hand turned into a streamer, instantly piercing into the lower abdomen of the numb-faced young man

"Ahh Boy, you ... You're attacking me again."

With a scream, the pock-faced young man instinctively took out a jade bottle from the storage ring. Immediately afterward, he pulled out the cork and tried to pour the antidote into his mouth. Otherwise, after the effect of the drug will occur, he will be the one who is in estrus and courting for pleasure.

But just as he raised the jade bottle and was about to pour the antidote into his mouth, Chu Qianzhong suddenly punched out of the air. Then, a strong wind of fist power instantly hit the jade bottle in the hands of the pock-faced young man, and then, only to hear a loud "bang", the jade bottle turned into flying ashes in an instant.

"Ahh Little crumbs, Lao Tzu... Father... ”

After the antidote was destroyed, the numb-faced young man who knew that he wouldn't last long didn't even have time to say anything cruel to Chu Qianzhong, so he turned around abruptly and quickly ran away from the crowd. But at this moment, where could Chu Qianzhong give him a chance to escape, and the red light flashed in his hand.

Holding the Chiyan Sword in his hand, he hurriedly chased after the pock-faced youth

"Erdare"

"Poof... ”

"Ahh ”

After a terrible scream. It was the feet of the pock-faced youth, below the knee, and the whole was cut off by Chu Qianzhong.

"Yue'er... ”

The coercion of the innate martial artist instantly dispersed the children of the family who were watching, and immediately after, a middle-aged man with a long beard appeared next to the pock-faced young man.

"Daddy, my legs... My legs... ”

After falling to the ground and being hugged by a middle-aged man with a long beard, the pock-faced young man cried out in pain for his father.

"Yue'er, bear with me, Daddy will definitely find someone to connect your legs"

With a flash of light in his hand, he took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and in an instant, he sprinkled a small half bottle of medicinal powder on the wound of the pock-faced young man, and the middle-aged man with a long beard said in a deep voice to the pock-faced young man.

While he was speaking, the legs of the numb-faced young man's bleeding were also melted into white frost by the medicinal powder in an instant, and the bleeding was frozen and stopped.

"Daddy... Kill that pair of adulterers for me**... Kill the pair of adulterers**... ”

After the wound was frozen, the numb-faced young man whose pain had subsided sharply pointed at Chu Qianzhong and Mu Bottler with blood-red eyes, and said in a calm tone.

"Okay, Yue'er, you wait, Daddy will immediately destroy those little miscellaneous legs for you"

"Ding An, take care of the young master for the old man"

As he spoke, the long-bearded middle-aged man handed over the pock-faced youth to the scar-faced entourage who followed him in an instant.

"Yes, sir"

While taking over the pock-faced youth, Ding An, who followed him, replied.

"Little bastard, do you cut off your legs yourself, or do the old man do it"

Glaring at Chu Qianzhong, the momentum of a long-bearded middle-aged man in the late stage of the congenital martial artist instantly swept towards Chu Qianzhong's body.

And under the deterrence of this momentum. The children of the family who were watching in the audience couldn't help it, and they went back again and withdrew three or four feet away.

And Chu Qianzhong wanted to escape. But because Mu Bottler was standing behind him, even if he had the ability to escape, he would never be able to escape.

Because, once he escapes, Peng Yue's father, Peng Fengnian, the head of the Peng family, will have an innate momentum that will be borne by Mu Bei'er in an instant.

And with Mu Bottle'er's physique, under the oppression of this momentum, although it will not die violently, it will inevitably be hit hard. Therefore, Chu Qianzhong could only choose to resist hard.

And Peng Fengnian obviously saw this, so he deliberately targeted Chu Qianzhong like this.

He just wanted Chu Qianzhong to bear it slowly, the despair and fear that he wanted to escape but couldn't.

Then, in Chu Qianzhong's despair, he crushed Chu Qianzhong's pair of leg bones little by little. So that Chu Qianzhong could feel the pain endured by the numb-faced young man ten times and a hundred times.