Chapter 586

"Ha ha ha My grandmaster is here! Grandmaster is the pulse master of our Shennong temple. He is my master's proud uncle.

Chen, you dare to kill my master. You must be crushed by my grandmaster today! "

Shi Wenyuan's face is full of pride and ferocity, arrogant infinite.

"You son of a bitch, are you still stubborn?" Shi Congde was both frightened and distressed.

Then he said to Chen Xiao, "Doctor Chen, please take zuhao with you and go with Miss Lin first. I'll hold them

Shi Congde also has his own card.

Now Shi Wenyuan is a devil. His only worry is whether his little son can survive.

"No one can leave."

Hoarse voice of the old, has been close at hand, people, has appeared in the villa floor hall.

Chen Xiao is about to go downstairs to see what the grandmaster is.

Suddenly, Lin Yuchai's exclamation came from behind.

"Brother Chen, come and have a look. What's wrong with him?"

Lin Yuchai is helping Shi zuhao to clear his Qi. Suddenly she finds that Shi zuhao's Qi is out of balance and seems to be getting out of control. She shouts to Chen Xiao in a hurry.

Chen Xiao leaned over to explore the Qi of Shi zuhao. The secret is not good. How can this happen at this juncture.

I saw a strong aura of heaven and earth, which had broken through Chen Xiao's blockade. From Shi zuhao's tianlinggai, I poured into his body crazily.

Shi zuhao's face is more and more red, and the light in his eyes is more and more bright. At this time, he is like a powder keg that will explode at any time. The internal pressure is great and growing.

A word flashed in Chen Xiao's heart.

Ten orifices awaken!

At this time, Shi zuhao awoke to ten orifices.

Shi Congde asked nervously, "Doctor Chen, what's wrong with my son?"

"There are some changes in your son's health. I may need some time to stabilize the situation. Yuchai, take out Qingling silver needle and follow my command. "

This Shi zuhao has a special physique. If he can't keep it steady in time, he will be shocked by these auras.

"Yes

Lin Yuchai immediately nodded.

"Ha ha ha At this time, I am still interested in worrying about the safety of this wild species. God helps me. Grandmaster, here! "

Shi Wenyuan turned back and yelled.

Boom!

The door of the room broke to pieces.

A green faced, thin and withered old man stood at the door like a sick ghost. The hair is messy and black, which makes people feel like a piece of rotten wood.

"Grandmaster, that's the man who killed my master!"

This man is exactly what Shi Wenyuan said. He is the pulse master of Shennong temple. He is the proud uncle. Lengjifei!

Leng Jifei's eyes scan the whole audience through the broken aspect, and does not hide his fierce intention to kill.

"Zu..."

Pop!

A withered palm snapped on Shi Wenyuan's head, and his hoarse voice came out.

"My nephew, it's because of you."

"Ah

Shi Wenyuan is not given any chance to explain.

Shi Wenyuan roared in panic and despair, and his whole body shriveled at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The palm on his head seemed to be equipped with a water pump, which instantly pumped Shi Wenyuan's vitality out of his body.

Putong

Shi Wenyuan fell to the ground, no more sound.

"My son

Shi Cong De's canthus are about to crack and he shouts.

Even if the son wants to kill him, even if the son is so unfilial. But as a father, he never wanted to kill his son.

However, he never thought that Shi Wenyuan would die in front of him in such a tragic way.

Seeing his son's tragic death with his own eyes is a great blow to a father.

"Fauber! Phoebe! Kill this man for me, kill him

Shi Congde could no longer suppress his sadness and anger. He almost tried his best to roar.

"Kill me? Ah... "

Leng Jifei looks at Xiao Shouliang, who is still rolling and wailing on the ground, and finally locks his eyes on Chen Xiao, who is awakening for controlling Shi zuhao, without any expression.

He came here today with only one purpose, that is, to avenge his nephew. Send everyone in this place to hell!

Whoosh!

A figure, like a flash of lightning, rushed to Leng Jifei. It was Fubo.

Chen Xiao has long found that this Fubo is not simple. His skill has reached the second level peak, which is about the strength of the eighth floor of Ningyuan foundation.

Seeing that Fubo appeared in time, Shi Congde felt relieved and said to Chen Xiao, "Doctor Chen, don't worry. Fubo is a master. You can definitely deal with this man. Please rest assured to treat Haoer."

Chen Xiao nodded slightly, noncommittal."If you dare to be presumptuous in my Shi family, I don't think you'll live long enough!"

Fubo is the last card of the Shi family, and only obeys Shi Congde.

It's really as powerful as a rainbow and as fast as lightning.

Pop!

Facing Fubo's fierce hand, Leng Jifei didn't even look at him. He slowly raised his hand, seemingly slow, but mysterious. Before Fubo hit him, he blocked Fubo's hand.

The two are right.

The hands of the two old men were opposite, but they didn't move. They seemed to be fighting.

"Well, that's all." There was a sneer on fauber's lips.

Leng Jifei slowly turned back and stared at him.

No!

Fubo was alarmed, and then he realized that the vitality in his body was being extracted by this man's palm power.

Danger!

Fubo wanted to stop, but he found that his palm seemed to be glued to Leng Jifei's.

Oh, no! It's been plotted!

Fubo was shocked, and his heart was full of anxiety.

"Congde, you go quickly, I can't stand it!"

He was still in a relaxed mood. He immediately raised his voice and was at a loss.

"Want to go?"

Leng Jifei murmured. In his broad robe, countless fist sized moths came out. They were all made of wood and green all over.

In the blink of an eye, the whole room is densely covered, hovering in the air with covetous eyes. It seems that it will pour its nest down at any time.

Leng Jifei puts a net around him and treats Chen Xiao and others as turtles in a jar. He turns his head and continues to make Fubo who is in charge of himself.

Fu Bo's heart is cold. I'm afraid the secret way is doomed today.

Just then.

A crutch, falling from the top, was aimed at the gap between the two old men.

The crutches were quick and fierce. Leng Jifei's face moved. Finally, he did not dare to bear the strength of the crutches and withdrew his palm.

Fubo, who was granted amnesty, stood panting, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

Looking back, I saw an old man with short stature and big hair, holding a crutch and stiff face.

"Thank you, brother."

Fubo would like to thank you. If this man had not suddenly appeared to help solve the crisis, he would have been sucked up by this strange man.

And Leng Jifei's face finally had a look of amazement after seeing this man.

"Seven, what are you doing?"