Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

Pei Qinghai looked at Zhao Wuming in disbelief. A myriad of complicated emotions suddenly surged into his heart, temporarily covering up the sharp pain in his chest.

He had witnessed the strange and powerful ability of Chu Longtu's mental martial arts to control people, and he also thought that Chu Longtu would not surrender so willingly, and would definitely make some desperate struggle and make some moves.

Therefore, although he seemed to be chatting and laughing on the surface, he had already prepared himself in his heart to deal with Chu Longtu's dying struggle.

But Pei Qinghai never expected that Chu Longtu's countermeasures would be so strange and fierce.

Zhao Wuming was actually controlled by Chu Longtu and betrayed himself!!!

This was something Pei Qinghai had never imagined would happen! !

how can that be!

Ever since Pei Qingwu was about to attack Chu Longtu, Pei Qinghai had actually been secretly on full alert, just to guard against Chu Longtu's mental control.

However, apart from speaking arrogantly and making wild remarks, Chu Longtu did not use the opening moves of mental martial arts as he had done to control his subordinates to rebel. He did not even make any bigger movements, which made Pei Qinghai think that Chu Longtu did not make any move.

However, who knew that, without him noticing, Chu Longtu had actually made a move and directly controlled Zhao Wuming, who was standing closely behind him and acting as his bodyguard, and gave him the most deadly and unexpected blow!

The blow was so fierce that it directly pierced Pei Qinghai's chest. Pei Qinghai could even feel the blood in his body quickly flowing out of the pierced wound, taking away a large amount of heat and making him feel cold all over.

Even his heart seemed to be pierced by the fierce momentum, and the gradually spreading pain made Pei Qinghai's mouth twitch constantly.

"How...how...how is it possible..."

Pei Qinghai stared at Zhao Wuming's expressionless face, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

Anger, panic, fear, regret, despair, disbelief...

Countless emotions came to Pei Qinghai's mind one by one, constantly rolling and boiling in his heart, and finally cooked into a big pot of hodgepodge, which made Pei Qinghai's face unconsciously covered with a layer of gray death.

Pei Qingwu and Zhao Wuming's six companions had their backs to them and were unaware of what was happening behind them.

Chu Longtu and Ding Mao and the other six happened to see the entire process of Zhao Wuming stabbing Pei Qinghai in the back, which also reflected their strong psychological qualities at this moment.

In such a shocking scene, the seven people did not show any obvious expression fluctuations on their faces. Their pupils only shrank slightly. Apart from that, there was no other abnormality. They looked as if nothing had happened. They even posed as if they were ready to welcome the attack from Pei Qingwu and others.

Their attitude further confused Pei Qingwu and others, preventing them from noticing the earth-shaking changes behind them in the first place!

And some changes once again occurred for Pei Qinghai and Zhao Wuming.

Under Pei Qinghai's gaze, Zhao Wuming, who had been controlled by Chu Longtu's mental power, had a stiff and rigid face, just like the subordinates who had been controlled before. Suddenly, a sneer appeared on his face, which made Pei Qinghai's hair stand on end instantly. It was like a steel knife stabbing into Pei Qinghai's heart!

Pei Qinghai's whole body suddenly stiffened. He stared at the sneering Zhao Wuming, his pale lips trembling violently.

"You...you...you are not controlled!"

"No, you are not controlled by Chu Longtu!"

Pei Qinghai shouted the second sentence with a scream that was almost as loud as a soprano, just like cutting a knife across glass. The extremely sharp sound could almost pierce everyone's eardrums and instantly spread throughout the basement.

Pei Qingwu and Zhao Wuming's six men were about to rush in front of Ding Mao's six men. The two sides were about to engage in a fierce collision like Mars hitting the Earth, but suddenly they heard Pei Qinghai's scream so miserably like a little girl in a cradle. Their hearts suddenly contracted and they turned their heads to look over. They immediately saw a scene that made them furious!

Pei Qinghai was like a skewer, being stabbed by Zhao Wuming on the dagger. A sharp blade appeared on his chest, and blood flowed out from the wound on his chest, dripping along his body and onto the ground.

In just a short while, a small pool of blood had formed under Pei Qinghai's feet, which looked extremely glaring!

"Zhao Wuming!"

Pei Qingwu's eyes suddenly widened, almost falling out of their sockets. All the blood in his body rushed to his head, making his hands and feet cold.

Pei Qingwu roared with all his strength, then stepped hard on his foot, and with a bang, a big hole was created on the ground.

Pei Qingwu forcibly retracted the powerful force in his body that was originally prepared to be poured out towards the six people of Ding Mao. The forced retraction of such a powerful force caused Pei Qingwu's internal organs to receive a severe shock. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious internal injuries.

Even his joints could be heard making obvious crackling sounds. Pei Qingwu's face turned pale again, and he felt a sharp pain as if his knees were being torn apart.

Pei Qingwu's move was like a main battle tank charging at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour. He had already rushed to within one meter of the enemy and was about to crush the enemy into meat paste, but suddenly he stopped charging and made a 180-degree turn!

Making such an abrupt U-turn in such a short time and at such a close distance, one can imagine how much strain Pei Qingwu's body would have to bear.

It is no exaggeration to say that the pressure Pei Qingwu was under just now was exactly equivalent to him taking a full-strength attack from himself, which caused him to suffer serious injuries immediately!

The fact that Pei Qingwu could even sustain such an injury was a testament to his strong physique. If it were someone with a slightly weaker physique, such a heavy load would be enough to cause the person's body to collapse in an instant, and be turned into a pool of meat paste by the powerful force!

Even though Pei Qingwu managed to endure it, his current situation was not good.

He felt extremely intense pain in all his limbs, and his legs felt as if they were chopped off. The continuous pain was enough to cause a mental breakdown.

Beads of sweat instantly broke out on Pei Qingwu's forehead, and all the muscles in his body tensed up due to the sudden injury. He stared at Zhao Wuming and Pei Qinghai in his hand, wishing he could eat Zhao Wuming alive!