The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan quickly jumped into the lake, and quickly picked up two corpses from the lake. There were boulders tied to their chests. Their faces were pale and their bodies were cold. One was wearing a white dress and the other was wearing a green dress. Their neck bones were twisted to one side.

It was Jiang Haiying and Zhao Xiaoyu!

Chen Xuan threw the body to the shore.

Zhou Qing also noticed this scene, and rushed over quickly. When he saw the two corpses, he cried even more miserably. He fell to his knees, beat the ground frantically, and grabbed the ground with his head.

"Third sister, fourth sister..."

Chen Xuan circulated his internal energy and steamed the clothes on his body, feeling shocked in his heart.

What a vicious method!

After playing, kill the mouth directly!

Fang Yu is absolutely amazing.

Damn, next time you meet him, you must crush him with your hands!

Originally, Chen Xuan had always rejected ex-husbands, but it should be the best way to deal with this kind of scum.

"Brother Zhou, let's let them die in peace."

Chen Xuan said.

Zhou Qing's eyes were bloodshot, with both sadness and hatred, he clenched his fist tightly.

"Revenge, I want revenge!"

He gritted his teeth.

"Brother Zhou, with your current strength, I'm afraid you are far behind, and the most important thing is to live well!"

Chen Xuan said.

"Alive? Are you afraid that he won't survive?"

Suddenly a gloomy voice sounded.

Chen Xuan turned his head suddenly, and saw an old man in a gray robe turning out from a big tree behind him, with one hand behind his back, with cold eyes, staring at Zhou Qing and Chen Xuan.

"You...I recognize you, you are Fang Yu's housekeeper!"

Zhou Qing looked angry and pointed at the old man.

"Even if you know, so what? Dead people don't speak."

The old man in gray robe had a cold tone and stepped forward step by step.

Chen Xuan took a light breath.

Silence?

Chapter 44 Transforming Gong Dafa to Kill You

"Senior, this place is not far from the base, you are not worried about being found out if you make a move here?"

Chen Xuan suddenly forced a smile and looked at the old man in gray robe.

"It's just two miscellaneous fish, and it can be solved easily."

The old man in gray robe continued to walk forward with a cold expression on his face.

"Senior, what's your last name?"

Chen Xuan laughed.

The gray-robed old man's eyes were cold, and he continued to move forward, saying: "There is no need to delay the time, the old man has always acted decisively."

"Master, in fact, you may be my uncle who has been missing for many years. The more I look at you, the more I look like you."

Chen Xuan said solemnly.

The gray-robed old man sneered and said, "I don't have a nephew like you, so die!"

call!

He exercised his palm power, and with a violent wind, he roared in an instant, directly hitting Chen Xuan's chest.

Chen Xuan cursed secretly, he could only use his internal strength, and went straight to meet him with [Huagong Dafa]. In an instant, his palm was as black as ink, emitting a pungent aura.

"Poison Art?"

The gray-robed old man's eyes turned cold, and he rushed away at a faster speed.

boom!

The palms of the two collided firmly.

This old man's internal strength is profound, like a torrential river, continuous and continuous. In a split second, he spit out dozens of layers of internal energy, and each weight is more terrifying than the last.

He knew the horror of the Five Poison Sect's poison kung fu, and if he wanted to deal with the poison kung fu, he could only force the other party's poison kung fu back with a higher level of internal force.

However, the moment his inner strength surged out, the old man's expression changed, and he sensed something was wrong.

Although his palm force is fierce, he rushes out continuously, but when it enters the opponent's body, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, everything disappears without a single wave.

Not only that, but the internal force in his dantian and chest was also leaking out at a rapid speed.

In an instant, he lost three or four years of internal strength.

How can this be?

He was startled.

Can the opponent absorb his internal energy?

The old man shouted angrily, and hurriedly focused on guarding his dantian. At the same time, he frantically shook his arms, and with a profound movement method, forcibly shook Chen Xuan's palm away. With a touch of the sole of his foot, he floated away in an instant, and landed in the distance, his body shaking.

He looked at his palm in shock.

The palm was black and purple, and traces of poison actually poured into his body along the route of withdrawing his internal force.

Damn, what kind of evil martial art is this!

In just a short moment, I actually lost nearly five years of internal strength!

Also poisoned?