Tian Yuan

A thought suddenly popped up in Chen Qingyuan's mind: "This bastard is really desperate!"

This kind of strength is definitely Changsun Fengye's ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

You don't need to deal with the enemy, just kill your own brothers, it's really good!

"Don't... don't die!"

Changsun Fengye's tone paused, and he grinned like a demon.

"Okay, don't blame me for being rude."

In fact, Chen Qingyuan has always been reserved, after all, he can't really hurt the foundation of Changsun Fengye.

However, Changsun Fengye's insane personality has no worries, so Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to kill him.

"kill!"

With a long howl, the silver spear pierced out, roaring like a white dragon, unstoppable.

Unlocking the restriction on the silver gun, the shattered wisdom increased the power of the gun many times.

This blow drained more than half of the spiritual energy in Chen Qingyuan's body, and all of it was swallowed by the silver spear.This is not the strongest power of the silver spear, but that Chen Qingyuan has restrained himself and must keep some to deal with unexpected situations.

In an instant, that starry sky exploded, and countless strands of broken laws were floating.

Changsun Fengye's punch poured out all his strength, and its power shattered everything in the starry sky. The storm that swept up caused several nearby stars to tremble slightly.

The majestic power of the two sides is confronting each other, and before the supernatural powers collide, it has already caused a huge disturbance, causing many peers of the same generation to watch and look frightened.

"Who is that fighting?"

"It seems to be Beihuang's eldest grandson Fengye and Chen Qingyuan, aren't they in the same group? Why did they fight?"

"Is it unfair distribution of spoils?"

"This possibility is very high. In recent years, they have used reasonable excuses to rob many people's resources, and they have gone too far. Nine times out of ten, the spoils are not evenly distributed, and there are big fights."

Everyone of the same generation was frightened by the intensity of this battle and discussed secretly.

The four big thugs killed each other, and the news got out, which attracted many people to come quickly so as not to miss the good show.Some people also took out memory crystals and recorded these images.

"boom--"

In the starry sky, with just a snap of the fingers, a silver spear like a white dragon pierced Changsun Fengye's fist.

A groove was evident on the fist, the middle finger was broken, and the bones protruded.

"what......"

Changsun Fengye screamed loudly, with long hair rushing to his crown, black dao patterns spread out from his body, like countless tiny black bugs, occupying the void in a very short time, even moving towards Chen Qingyuan and the gun in his hand. Go away with a silver gun.

Chen Qingyuan was so powerful that the black Daowen couldn't get close for a short time.

Holding the silver gun tightly in both hands, with a slightly ferocious face, he kept moving forward.

"laugh!"

The silver spear advanced half an inch, Changsun Fengye was forced to take half a step back, and the bloodstain on his fist became bigger and bigger.

Even though he possesses strange powers, it is still difficult to stop Chen Qingyuan who controls the ancient silver spear.

After a moment of stalemate, Chen Qingyuan circulated the aura in his body, displaying the pinnacle of the spear.

"town!"

With a loud shout, the gun galloped like a silver dragon.

"boom..."

Changsun Fengye's right hand was directly pierced, the tip of the gun protruded from his right shoulder, his whole arm was bloody, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

This move of fighting caused Changsun Fengye to be seriously injured directly.

However, Chen Qingyuan forcibly withdrew part of his strength at the critical moment, in order not to hurt the foundation of Changsun Fengye, otherwise his crime would be serious.

Because of this action, Chen Qingyuan was backlashed by his own strength, and instead spit out a mouthful of thick blood, his hands trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't hold the silver spear.

What's outrageous is that at this time, Changsun Fengye's second personality is still very flat, dragging his inhuman body, tilting his head, and raised the corner of his blood-stained mouth, provocatively: "You still can't do it!" .”

"..."

Looking at the bustling Wu Junyan and Daochen Fozi on Dry Star, the emotional changes on their faces were very obvious, and their eyes were also flickering.

Brother, let's not say a few words!

Asking himself, Wu Junyan has the urge to fight with his eldest grandson Fengye with all his strength.

A person like Wu Junyan who is pure-hearted, cherishes words like gold, and has a firm heart can't bear the second personality of Changsun Fengye. One can imagine how irritating this is.

It was not only Wu Junyan who had the idea of ​​attacking just now, but also Daochen Buddha who stood aside.

At this time, Daochen Buddha put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and silently recited the meditation mantra.

Chen Qingyuan put the silver gun into his body, and tore off a piece of clothes to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan threw away the blood-stained cloth, and with a "benevolent" heart, launched a new round of fierce attacks on Changsun Fengye.

Fist to the flesh, not the foundation but only the flesh.

Changsun Fengye wanted to resist, but it was a pity that Chen Qingyuan's offensive did not have any pause, so he could not find a chance to switch from defense to offense.

The elder Sun Fengye, who had only his left arm and right leg left, tried his best to defend. Blood flowed from the wound and splashed all over the starry sky.The people who watched the battle looked a little miserable, but slowly found that the taste changed, and it was a little funny.

Chen Qingyuan pressed the elder Sun Fengye under him, and punched him on the forehead, like a hooligan in the world of mortals, without any rules at all.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Chen Qingyuan sealed Changsun Fengye's dantian with a magic seal, and then beat his face with physical strength, which was very enjoyable.

"If you have the ability, kill me."

While being beaten, his mouth was stiff.

"I don't like it."

Chen Qingyuan has been waiting for this opportunity for many years, and he greeted him regardless of his own injury, his hands ached.

"Submit your sister!"

Changsun Fengye cursed loudly.

"Oh, how dare you speak hard."

Chen Qingyuan rolled up his sleeves and continued to fight.

This kind of beating will not affect the foundation in any way, but it will affect the mentality a little.

In the time of a cup of tea, Changsun Fengye's head swelled more than a dozen bags, his eyes were squeezed into slits by the swollen flesh, the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared at some point, and the dense black lines gradually receded.

"Chen Qingyuan, get out of here!"

After hitting this level, Changsun Fengye no longer persisted, the main personality occupied the body, and his mind was clear.

Seeing the return of his old friend's personality, Chen Qingyuan couldn't move anymore, his raised right fist was hanging in the air.

"Knowing you, it's really bad luck."

Changsun Fengye's teeth fell out a few, and his speech leaked out.

Chen Qingyuan stepped aside quickly, and smiled awkwardly: "It can't be my fault, who told you to keep provoking."

"Blame me!" Changsun Fengye gave a resentful look, his face was bruised and his eyes were swollen.

"I'm sorry, it's a heavy hand."

It's cool, and I should apologize.

"Go away, I don't know you, and I don't want to talk to you."

Changsun Fengye swallowed a few pills, and after a while, his limbs were reshaped and his appearance was restored.

Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan didn't hurt his foundation, so he was able to recover his physical body as soon as possible.Otherwise, it will be difficult to recover.However, the damaged qi and blood is real, and it is difficult to make up for it in a short time.

"Don't tell me!" Chen Qingyuan quickly apologized, but unfortunately, he didn't get a response from his eldest grandson Fengye.As a last resort, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to resort to his trump card: "After going back this time, I will match you and Lingran as a matchmaker, how about it?"

"Oh? Didn't you lie to me?"

Hearing this, Changsun Fengye paused, turned his head to look at Chen Qingyuan, with anticipation and excitement shining in his eyes.

His expression seemed to be saying, if that's the case, why don't you beat me up again, brother Chen, so that I can feel at ease.

The major issues in life are settled, and the rest is easy to talk about.