The air in the entire mission hall was condensed, and the confrontation between the cold disciple and Chu Chen made everyone feel uneasy.

"Since you said that you took my medicine, I'll solve it. ”

Chu Chen calmly walked towards the middle-aged disciple who was lying on the stretcher vomiting blood, but the cold disciple stretched out his hand to stop Chu Chen, "You have harmed my senior brother like this, how can you solve it, we don't believe in your people, and we don't dare to put Senior Brother's life in your hands again, just give me a decision." ”

As soon as the cold disciple said this, everyone in the mission hall frowned, they were clearly bullying Chu Chen, and they didn't even let the disciple who vomited blood get close, how could Chu Chen solve it.

"Get out of the way. Chu Chen's eyes were cold.

"Little Medicine Saint, I'll say again don't get close, if you have to approach my senior brother without permission, be careful of being killed by me!"

Before the Yin Leng disciple's words fell, Chu Chen stretched out his left hand and grabbed his wrist, and the Yin Leng disciple sneered, "An outer disciple dares to take the initiative to attack the inner disciple, and no one is to blame for finding death by himself." ”

Chu Chen's action seemed to be very slow, and the cold disciple retracted his elbow in lightning, ready to close his elbow first and then hit Chu Chen hard, but he found that his wrist hurt, and he was caught by five steel-like fingers.

Chu Chen, the legendary No. 1 waste of the outer gate, actually used extremely slow movements to control an inner disciple!

The cold disciple's eyes showed horror, and he couldn't figure out why he was still being grabbed by Chu Chen's wrist when his movements were as fast as lightning.

The sharp pain in his wrist seemed to be crushed, and while the cold disciple was in so much pain that he couldn't think, he felt a strong force carrying his body, and with a pull and a push, his whole person flew out.

"Bang!"

At the same time that the cold disciple who flew out more than ten meters fell heavily to the ground, everyone in the mission hall almost let out an exclamation.

"Which of them is an outer disciple and who is an inner disciple, is it a mistake that their strength is so poor!"

"What a domineering pusher, where is this little medicine saint, it is clearly a little martial saint!"

"I can't imagine that the person who is so good at Xiaoyao Sheng, and his shot is so heavy, don't bully honest people in the future. ”

After pushing the cold disciple away, Chu Chen quickly walked to the middle-aged disciple who was coughing up blood, and at this time, no one dared to stop Chu Chen at all.

The few disciples who were looking for trouble all looked at Chu Chen with frightened eyes, and the middle-aged disciples who vomited blood were obviously more stable, and continued to pretend to be dying.

"I said, my matter will be solved by myself, I only ask you one question, did you eat my hematopoietic pill and start vomiting blood?"

A hint of discoloration flashed in the middle-aged disciple's eyes, and he nodded, "I was miserable by your kid's fake medicine......"

After Chu Chen's gaze swept over him, he said coldly, "I know the reason, the Hematopoietic Pill makes you have too much blood in your body, there is just some bruising, just spit it out and it's fine!"

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the middle-aged disciple to react, Chu Chen suddenly made a move and punched him in the chest, and the middle-aged disciple's slightly raised body was directly blasted to the ground.

He opened his mouth violently and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, spilling a large blood stain on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the expressions on the faces of the inner disciples who were getting up and the disciples who were carrying stretchers changed drastically!

It's just that Chu Chen didn't give them a chance to react, his fingers probed in the puddle of blood spit out by the man, pinched out a thin transparent film-like thing, and slowly stretched it into the air. Make it visible to everyone around you.

Suddenly, an exclamation came out, but some disciples had already recognized what it was.

This is a blood packet, and it is obvious that the blood spit out by the middle-aged disciple before came from here.

"It's so shameless to use a blood bag to pretend to vomit blood and slander the little medicine saint. ”

"This kind of slut has blackened his conscience to ruin the reputation of the little medicine saint. ”

Chu Chen threw away the blood bag and asked in a cold voice, "Don't you want me to solve it?" ”

A trace of resentment flashed in the middle-aged disciple's eyes, and then a far-fetched smile appeared on his face, "It's okay...... It's okay now, it's just a misunderstanding. ”

"Who said it's okay? You said it's okay, it's okay? After taking my medicine, you have to say it's okay, you haven't vomited the blood yet, you have to keep vomiting!"

"Phew!" "Phew!"

Chu Chen didn't say a word, he smashed one punch after another on the middle-aged disciple, three punches in a row, each punch was much heavier than the previous punch, everyone clearly heard the sound of broken ribs, the middle-aged disciple who was heavily attached to the ground spurted out mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the four disciples who were stretching for him were splashed with blood all over their bodies.

This time, everyone knew that he had vomited real blood! This time he was dying, barely alive.

The four disciples carrying the stretcher quickly exchanged glances, and were about to strike together, and the cold disciples also surrounded them.

Chu Chen slowly stood up, "Since you have all taken my medicine, I will be responsible for making you vomit all the blood." As he spoke, his hand was like lightning, and his fist was like a mountain.

"Phew!"

The tall disciple closest to Chu Chen didn't even snort, holding his lower abdomen, his whole body bent like a shrimp because of the severe pain, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

There were two more muffled bangs of heavy punches on the **, and the weapons of the disciples on both sides who were about to attack with each other flew out of their hands, spitting blood, and their bodies spun violently and flew out.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Every time Chu Chen threw a punch, a disciple who vomited blood flew into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Among the several disciples, the Yin Leng disciple flew the farthest and vomited the most blood, and flew directly out of the mission hall and rolled out of the steps.

The mission hall was as silent as death, and everyone was stunned, this was simply a little medicine saint turning into a little martial saint in a second.

With such a terrifying attack power, being an enemy of him is simply looking for abuse, is he really the legendary No. 1 waste Chu Chen of the outer gate?

Maybe he really has the possibility of competing with Yao Jinghai!

"The pharmacist knows martial arts, and he can't stop it!"

"It's terrifying, this is probably the strongest outer disciple in history. ”

"Is he really an outer disciple who has just stepped into the spiritual water realm and only condensed a drop of spiritual water?"

Most of the male disciples in the mission hall looked at Chu Chen with the same eyes as monsters, while the female disciples already had a good impression of the little medicine saint, and at this time, they had a little more admiration in their eyes.

Senior Sister Chixia, who had been in the mission hall and was about to help Chu Chen, suddenly felt that she wanted to protect the little medicine saint too much...... It's ridiculous, where can the little medicine saint use his own protection, thinking of this Chixia can't help but feel a little stunned.

"I'm going to give you a life because I don't like to kill. Chu Chen said lightly, "At the same time, I also want you to bring a message to your master, don't play these useless things, everyone will see the real chapter in the annual competition, and I am ready to accept the position of the senior brother of the outer gate." ”

As soon as Chu Chen's words came out, the few disciples who had been seriously injured and vomited blood got up from the ground as if they had been amnesty, and staggered to support each other and fled out of the mission hall. And Chu Chen returned to the task bar as if he had nothing to do, and filled all the first-order refining tasks except for the beauty elixir before he drifted away.