"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Chen Jing looked at him coldly.

"Shut up, don't come here, put down your [Three-Legged Moon Incinerator] as well. If you don't cooperate, I'll kill him right away, and I'll do what I say. Chen Wenbang roared.

However, the louder his voice roared, the less confidence in his heart felt.

Because taking Chen Wenyou's life as a threat is a bit insufficient after all.

Chen Wenyou and Chen Jing are neither related by blood nor related. Chen Wenyou is dead or not, Chen Jing doesn't have to care at all.

But at this moment, apart from Chen Wenyou, there is really no second person to choose to hijack.

"This Chen Wenyou is not thin on your family, you don't want him to die at my hands, right?"

"Chen Wenbang, there is a kind of one-on-one with me, what kind of man is taking advantage of others?" Chen Mingxuan suddenly shouted.

Chen Wenbang completely ignored him, and only said to Chen Jing: "You are so brutal today, and you are still in the Ghost Valley, have you ever thought about it, after you are a hundred years old, what face will you have to see the ancestors of the Chen family?"

Chen Jing sneered: "The ancestors of the Chen family may have to thank me, because if it weren't for me, the Chen family would have been divided, and even destroyed." On the contrary, you are now holding Uncle Wen You hostage, and you are still holding the knife on his neck. This is what you should do as a Silver Elder?"

"You don't have to say anything, if I don't hold him hostage, you will surely kill me. And I do hate you, I never deny that. Both Octavia and Minane died at your hands, and it's impossible not to hate you. ”

"You hate me and want revenge, you can come directly at me. If you can't kill me, you can only say that you have no ability to do it yourself. If I didn't have the ability at the beginning, then I would also become a ghost under the knife of Chen Mingrui and Chen Mingyan. This is all relative, to blame, you can only blame your son for being narrow-minded and harming others and himself.

From the first day I stepped into the Chen family, I never thought of hurting people of the same clan, it was your son who deceived people too much, and in the end he reaped the consequences.

If you want revenge, you can do it openly, I can continue, but you can engage in conspiracy and tricks behind your back, hmph, then I will never allow it.

Now give you a chance, let go of Uncle Wen You, and I'll leave you with all your corpses. If you are obsessed, then your fate will be the same as Chen Xiuyue. ”

Half of Chen Xiuyue's body was smashed, and he was dying at this moment, and he was about to die.

When Chen Wenbang heard this, his old face trembled: "Don't deceive people too much. ”

What he wants is to live, not to leave a whole corpse.

If I don't have the strength I have now, I'm just an ordinary outsider of the Chen family, hehe, I'm afraid I'll be bullied by you to the point that I don't even have a bone left, right? This is the world of the jungle, what is it too much to talk about? I have already given you the opportunity, how to choose, it is up to you. ”

"Don't come here, Chen Wenyou is still in my hands, if you take a step closer, I will kill him." Chen Wenbang grabbed Chen Wenyou's death hole, and the knife also pressed on the artery in his neck.

The sharp blade has already cut through part of the skin by this time.

"Let me out, as long as I go, he can live. If you don't let me go, he'll surely die." ”

Chen Wenbang made it crazy and clear.

". Chen Mingxuan really wanted to give Chen Wenbang's unit a knife, but Chen Wenyou was held hostage, and it was indeed so that they didn't dare to mess around.

"Looks like you don't want to keep the whole body. Chen Jing said.

Chen Wenbang shouted: "Didn't you hear what I said? If you don't let me go, he will definitely die." ”

The more Chen Jing didn't let him go, the more panicked he became.

If you really do it, he can't do it. Because Chen Wenyou is not dead, he has a chance to speak, once Chen Wenyou is killed, he is afraid that in the next second, Chen Jing will smash the [Three-legged Moon Incinerator] in his face.

"Don't push me. Chen Wenbang's eyes were red and he hissed exhausted.

Chen Jing ignored him anymore, and his fingers suddenly pinched an orchid print.

"Ghost Hand Vine!"

Sou~

Suddenly, several places on the ground cracked open at the same time, and a black vine grew.

The vine looked like a human hand, but it was pitch black and spiky. Therefore, it is called [Onitetsu Vine].

At this moment, there are at least forty places in the square, cracking, growing this thing.

This method is also the [Ghost Hand Vine Technique], which is a wood-based secret method from Heavenly Kunlun that Chen Jing obtained in the memory of the sick ghost man.

"Hurry!"

Chen Jing only snorted lightly, and before Chen Wenbang could react, he already felt that his limbs were entangled by the ghost hand vine.

The needle of the ghost hand vine had an anesthetic effect, and as soon as he was entangled, he felt a stiffness in his limbs, and he was completely unconscious.

"Scolding me, slandering me, and instigating others to kill me, how could I let you go if someone like you is?"

Chen Jing's five fingers opened, and the ghost hand vine wrapped around Chen Wenbang's limbs, and suddenly forcibly opened it.

The ghost hand vine was slowly raised, and finally Chen Wenbang was hung as if Jesus was tied to the cross.

This trick was also used on Chen Jing by Ruan Ningsi of Tianyu Yaochi at the beginning.

It's all [Ghost Hand Vine Technique], but the sick ghost man's [Ghost Hand Vine Technique] is more special, it is quenched with anesthetic poison.

Seeing this, Mr. Da Ling also hurriedly took Chen Wenyou out at this time.

Chen Wenyou had been seriously injured before, and his face was as pale as paper at this time, and his complexion was extremely bad.

Chen Wenbang struggled, roared angrily, and wanted to break free, but the ghost hand vine grabbed tighter and tighter, and the effect of anesthesia made him more and more unable to use his strength.

"Crack!"

Chen Jing issued a second command slogan, and suddenly, the black ghost hand vine forcefully pulled Chen Wenbang's limbs and head.

After a loud sound, Chen Wenbang's body was overflowing with blood, as if he had been divided by five horses, and the whole person was pulled into six pieces.

It's really dead.

After this scene, the remaining Chen family elders were all frightened and silent.

From the bottom of my heart, a thick layer of fear lingered.

"Close!"

After finishing Chen Wenbang, Chen Jing collected his five fingers, and those ghost hand vines also swished back to the soil. Disappear.

The usage of the ghost hand vine is actually to be sown.

Its seeds are very small, such as sesame seeds, and they also belong exclusively to the Heavenly Domain, and when they were fighting, Chen Jing scattered more than fifty seeds, so after the Imperial Law, it grew more than fifty vines.

This kind of child, there are still hundreds of catties in the storage ring of the sick ghost man. It's hard to run out if you squander it.

"Chen Jing, things ...... The matter is urgent, and since you have returned, then this matter has to be handled by you. Get...... Hurry up and ......"

Chen Wenyou, supported by Mr. Da Ling, reluctantly stood up and said to Chen Jing weakly.

"Uncle Wen You, what happened?" Chen Jing motioned for him to sit down and said slowly.

After Chen Wenyou breathed a sigh of relief, he briefly told the matter of the Chen Family Hall in Huhai. At the same time, he also urged Chen Jing to hurry up again.

Because there is only an hour before the appointed time.

After Chen Jing listened, he also knew that this family crisis was originally caused by Lu Jingxi.

'He's actually coming down, and he still wants to dominate the world?'

"Uncle Wenyou, don't worry, just leave this matter to me. ”

Chen Jing asked Mr. Da Ling to take care of Chen Wenyou, and asked Chen Mingxuan to stay in Guigu to clean up the mess.

He himself immediately left the Ghost Valley and rushed to Huhai.

'If you want to dominate the world, have you asked me?'