Looking down from above, the big bear easily clamped Chang Qing's neck. Chang Qing wanted to stretch out his hand to pry open his arm, but he couldn't do it.

Because his hand could no longer make a fist.

The skin and flesh of his entire fist were smashed by him, and the broken bones and muscles replaced the position of his original fingers.

Except for the two thumbs that did not directly touch the opponent, his other eight fingers were like the soft tentacles of an octopus, hanging beside his hand.

The big bear was furious and exerted force on his hands.

Chang Qing's face turned red, but he remained expressionless.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his broken fist and hit the wooden thorn stuck in the big bear's belly.

Under his strong beating, the wooden thorn that was inserted straight into the big bear's abdomen turned horizontally.

This time, the big bear's intestines were about to be broken, and under the severe pain, his hands that were pinching Chang Qing's neck suddenly lost their strength.

But this also aroused his ferocity. He shouted, leaned down, and pressed his whole body on Chang Qing, and suddenly exerted force with both hands again.

But just the moment he pressed over, Chang Qing seized the opportunity.

In a flash, Chang Qing raised his hands, stretched out his only two intact thumbs, and quickly and accurately inserted them into the big bear's eye sockets.

The big bear wailed, finally loosened his hands, covered his eyes, and fell backwards.

This scene made everyone stay where they were.

No one had ever seen such a cruel fight.

Moreover, compared with the blood on the ground, the cruel Chang Qing made them more afraid.

After the big bear fell to the ground, Chang Qing did not pause at all and pounced on it again.

Rather than saying that his cruelty and fearlessness were no longer like a human being, it is better to say that he was not even like an animal.

Even a spiritual beast would not be as fearless as him.

The big bear fell to the ground and wailed in pain, while Chang Qing rode on him, swinging his fists, one punch after another, hitting his defenseless face...

Gradually, the big bear's wailing subsided.

In the end, he slowly stopped moving.

But Chang Qing still didn't stop until the big bear's huge head had been completely smashed into it, his facial features turned into a bloody pit, and his hands were covered with red and white things. He finally stopped.

He stood up shakily and limped to the front of Lu Jinwu.

All the onlookers, including the previously arrogant Lu Jinwu, were silent.

Facing the bloody corpse on the ground, some people even vomited.

"Master."

Wei Yao was still calm. She moved a chair, trotted over, and put it behind Chang Qing.

Chang Qing nodded at her and sat on it.

He was seriously injured, covered in blood, and his hands were like a torn puppet, except that the puppet showed cotton, while he showed flesh and bones.

The muscles of one calf had completely collapsed, his nose collapsed, and one eye was swollen.

There were countless bruises on his body.

"Lü Jinwu, right."

He looked at Lü Jinwu calmly with only one good eye.

"Things should be done one by one, meals should be eaten one bite at a time, and revenge should be taken one by one."

"He has taken revenge, now it's your turn."

"I won't fight you to death, I'm afraid to do it."

"While I am healing, go back and find someone to change this life certificate to a death certificate, and then come to me."

When he said these words, he was calm as if he was talking about a trivial matter like eating and sleeping.

After that, he finally waved to Wei Yao.

"Wei Yao, help me up and go to the nearby clinic."

Wei Yao did not dare to neglect and hurried over to put Chang Qing's arm on her shoulder.

Lv Jinwu gritted his teeth. If they really dueled, he would definitely be stronger than Chang Qing.

But is this guy in front of him really still a human?

Not at all.

He looked like a venomous snake whose head was cut off but still bit its prey tightly, more like an insect whose half of its body was eaten but still struggled.

Anyone who sees such a guy will be terrified.

"I don't take advantage of others' misfortune, you are cruel, Lingyu Changqing."

He kicked his brother beside him angrily, flicked his sleeves, and left angrily.

With the help of Wei Yao, Chang Qing limped out of the crowd, and everyone made way wherever he passed.

If he relied on the notoriety of his original body before, it was just to make ordinary people avoid him like avoiding the plague god.

Then today he beat the big bear to death in public, scared off Lu Jinwu, and made people avoid him like a ghost.

This battle seemed to be a tragic victory for Chang Qing, but in fact he could have won more calmly and leisurely.

If he could use any blood spirit, with the blood of his agate body, it would only take a few minutes to kill the opponent.

Unfortunately, heHe couldn't risk using the blood healing spirit in front of outsiders.

He really needed to heal his wounds quickly and couldn't delay it for too long.

Although his current physique and vitality meant that his life was not in danger, he was suspicious of the fact that he had shed so much blood and was so seriously injured.

With his agate physique, although he couldn't heal his injuries by himself, he could heal these injuries in a few breaths by just using the blood healing spirit.

"Master, you are seriously injured. Otherwise, wait for me here. I'll go to the clinic and ask a healing monk to come."

Wei Yao looked at the serious injuries on Chang Qing's body and was about to cry.

"I'm fine."

Chang Qing smiled faintly, as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

"There are all kinds of monsters in this ghost place, and it's my negligence that this happened. I shouldn't have left you alone. Help me to the clinic. It's not far away. I'm worried about you going alone." After hearing this, Wei Yao's eyes turned red, and her voice was a little hoarse. She whispered. "It's all that dead fat pig's fault, Master. I want to kill him." Her voice didn't sound angry or joking, but very serious. "I'm going to skin him and cut him into pieces." "Okay, he will be skinned and cut into pieces, I promise you." He tried to speak in a gentle tone. After all, Wei Yao, this little girl, has a devil in her heart. She said she wanted to kill people, and maybe she could really kill people. Chang Qing was not afraid of getting in trouble, but he was afraid that she would get herself involved, which would be a big loss. Just as the two of them limped out of the crowd, a young man in a black robe blocked his way. "You are seriously injured. Let me treat you before you go to the clinic."

Chang Qing looked up. The young man in front of him was not tall and thin. His whole body was covered by a black robe. The shadow of the black hood covered half of his face. His facial features could not be seen clearly. He could only see that his skin was very white.

"He is from the Netherworld Department, boy."

Dan Ji reminded him in his mind.

Chang Qing was immediately alert.

Although he said so, the black-robed boy spoke sincerely, with just the right amount of concern in his tone, which did not make people feel artificial at all.

Seeing him like this, Chang Qing asked.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The black-robed boy glanced at him and smiled slightly. Although his facial features could not be seen clearly, the smile of the mouth that was only exposed under the black robe made Chang Qing feel like a spring breeze.

"I have no grudges against you, so I am afraid of what you will do."

The boy said calmly.

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