Chapter Forty-Nine: The Appearance of Slamming the Door

"Do you still have the fucking face to threaten me?" Chen Qingzhi was angry, turned around and walked to Jiang Ming menacingly, the two faces almost fit together, he stared, thinking about the scenery in Qiancheng over the years and the change in his mentality now, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. When is he going to look at other people's faces and speak?

"Don't worry, I'll do the math. Jiang Ming didn't look like I didn't want to give it, and then lowered his head, and a person who was chattering there was a god, "3600 points deducted 1000 points and there are 2600 points left, and the good show played later seems to have added 500 points to me, and now there are a total of 3100 points, and the blood drinking magic skill will be over at 998 points....... Wait, what's the point, it's over, 998 points are gone, no, no...... It's too expensive........"

He calculated it carefully and felt that it was extremely uncost-effective. Why do you have to spend evil money on recruiting thugs now? Why should you give your hard-earned work to others? It's so inappropriate. The most important thing is that the blood drinking divine skill is based on devouring blood qi as a promotion condition, and there is too much room for growth, if it is handed over to Chen Qingzhi, with his talent, he will be able to leave him firmly behind in less than half a month.

Up to now, Jiang Ming hadn't practiced a decent Gu poison in his hands, and he couldn't control his cultivation to such a profound martial artist at all.

The cost is too great! The threat factor is too high! Considering these two points, Jiang Ming decided to lie.

"Brother Chen, to be honest, I don't want to give you the blood drinking magic skill. He looked at Chen Qingzhi with earnest eyes and earnest words.

"You have a kind. Chen Qingzhi was about to go crazy as he spoke, and the anger in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but erupt.

"This technique is too evil, you have to swallow blood to continue to cultivate to the highest level, first of all, think about it, where did the blood come from? Man is the spirit of all things, apart from human blood, what blood essence is more pure? Then in the end, you don't have to kill people, and you kill many, many people. ”

"Of course, it doesn't hurt me. Jiang Ming said in his heart.

"Second, Brother Chen, all the martial arts you practice horizontally are from orthodoxy, are you willing to fall into the crooked and evil way? Why are you so talented in cultivating but stagnating? It's not because of the exercises, Vajra Zun's unpopular horizontal practice is completely inconsistent with you. ”

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Jiang Ming flickered for a while, Chen Qingzhi gradually calmed down, stared at his eyes expressionlessly, and asked, "What do you mean by saying so much?"

"I mean......... Have you ever heard of the Iron Cloth Shirt of the Golden Bell Hood?"

"The iron cloth shirt, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, has naturally heard of it, but you suddenly said this......" Chen Qingzhi's face changed slightly, "Could it be that you ........... Yes?"

"I didn't. ”

Jiang Ming ruthlessly shattered his thoughts, and said with a smile: "But I have a way, give me half a month, and I will definitely get it for you, but you have to listen to my arrangements during this period." If it doesn't work out in the end, drink the magic with blood and offer it with both hands, as for whether to practice or not, it's your business. ”

"You can speak without panting. Chen Qingzhi really had the urge to press Jiang Ming to the ground and rub it, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Some time ago, this guy threw an olive branch to him, swearing to exchange his blood and magic skills for three years of labor, but now he is playing a scoundrel and refusing to give it, and he drew a big cake for him to lick.

What kind of place is Shaolin? The Central Plains martial arts are authentic, and the place where the world's martial arts originate. He also pointed to other people's stunt iron cloth shirts and said, I'll bring it to you for this martial arts, it's not nonsense.

"Fuck you, I have nothing to say to a fancy person like you. Chen Qingzhi said that he would do it, and with a loud roar, he raised his palm and slashed towards Jiang Ming's front door.

With the majestic internal force, Chen Qingzhi's palm is amazing, with the meaning of breaking the earth. Circling like this, Jiang Ming just raised his eyes, and made a very freehand move, pointing at the elbow joint of his right arm.

Chen Qingzhi stumbled, and it took two weeks to move forward.

With Jiang Ming's current cultivation, it is really very simple to break Chen Qingzhi's unpopular Vajra Venerable. The horizontal practice is highly regarded by many people who practice martial arts for the first time, and many people feel that tough external skills are invincible. He is strong, he is strong, I have a turtle shell to block, anyway, you just can't defeat me, I'm angry with you.

In his eyes, there are some things that can't be put on the table when practicing kung fu, even if it is the Shaolin stunt golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, it is just "the thickest armor and the most vicious beating." "He didn't like the feeling of being masochistic anyway.

Since ancient times, offense and defense have been two extremes. If the iron cloth shirt is the best defense, then it is difficult for cultivators to be equally good in attack, and there are very few people who can do both, and only a few of them have finally become invincible existences in the world.

Therefore, in the eyes of fellow practitioners, Chen Qingzhi's King Kong Zun is invulnerable to swords and guns, and his beating attributes are strong, which seems to be very popular. But his offensive means are indeed very weak, Jiang Ming has not practiced the Silkworm Divine Skill before, and he can still face him head-on, with the blessing of the Silkworm's internal strength, it is already idle to deal with it.

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The sudden battle in front of them made Chen Jing'er and the other four people's faces change slightly, Chen Qingzhi was a symbol of the invincibility of Qiancheng in their eyes, how could he be overthrown in an instant? Shocked, the four of them glanced at each other, and rushed towards Jiang Ming together.

To say that the most surprising person is Chen Hong, before, he and Li Guangzu, the second ancestor of the Li family, had colluded together, ready to teach Jiang Ming a good lesson. At that time, he was extremely sure, and in the end, because the Li family was destroyed, he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect that this person's cultivation had reached such a height.

The four heavenly kings under Chen Qingzhi have gotten along since childhood, and they have a very tacit understanding, and each of them has different martial arts. Chen Hong is good at boxing, Chen Jing'er is heavy on legs and light skills, and the other two are secret weapons and poison masters.

The four of them together, even Chen Qingzhi had a headache, if it weren't for the skin to resist beating, I am afraid that it would not be the enemy of the four people.

Facing the menacing Chen Hong and the others, Jiang Ming smiled mockingly, and cast the spiral nine shadows, leaving a few illusory afterimages in the same place, if you look closely, the body of one afterimage is actually more condensed than the others.

Chen Jing'er only felt a gust of black wind blowing, Jiang Minglian took a few steps past her, and his palm slashed obliquely, taking a fancy to the neck of one of the Heavenly Kings who was touching the secret weapon. The King of Heaven rolled his eyes and fell.

"Die. ”

The poison master at the back reacted first, quickly retreated to the side, and threw a handful of black dust at Jiang Ming.

"If you fall into my corpse powder, no matter how fast you are, you will have to turn into a pool of blood. Seeing that the corpse powder had enveloped Jiang Ming, the Heavenly King couldn't help but have a smug smile on his face.