Chapter 303

Qingxuan forging technique is a special forging method summarized by Chen Jie through Qingxuan Butian Jue.

As the chief instructor of this period of time, Chen Jie obviously felt that the physical quality of cangya special team members and so on, are much better than the dragon blood special team.

However, this is not the reason for Chen Jie, but in the past training, it fell a lot, want to catch up, it is not overnight.

"Qingxuan exercise is my personal experience. Although it's difficult to practice it, I don't think it's too difficult to match your physique."

Chen Jie said to the members of the dragon blood special team, his eyes full of hope.

For him, this is the first time that he has handed over the contents of "Qing Xuan Bu Tian Jue" to other people. He also hopes to see some changes in these people.

"Of course, with this wonderful exercise, you need some herbs, but don't worry, I'll be ready for you."

As soon as Chen Jie's voice fell, there was a cheer.

There are not only forging techniques, but also special herbs?

The members of the dragon blood special team, for the first time, feel what is called surprise.

After all the players were settled, Chen Jie sat on the top of the building of the base and recalled it carefully.

"Qingxuan body forging is very harmful to the body, but the effect is good."

Chen Jie murmured to himself that in a month's time, there will be a big martial arts contest. It's also the time to test the Qingxuan forging technique.

It takes a lot of Chinese herbal medicine to prepare the liquid medicine. The herbs that Chen Jie can buy at present are all ordinary herbs. Of course, they can't achieve the expected results.

After thinking about it, Chen Jie got up and went to the interrogation room of the base.

Interrogation room.

Wang Feng's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were deeply sunken. Just one night, he experienced the pain of losing his son, and his whole life was as old as ten years.

He has been locked up in the interrogation room for an hour, during which Wang Feng has experienced his whole life.

In the end, he regretted it.

He regretted why he had trained Wang Siwen to be a dandy. A few years ago, Wang Siwen killed a man in his car. As a result, he helped Wang Siwen with a group of people to intimidate him.

Now think of it, Wang Feng's whole mind, only one word, regret!

He wanted to shoot the unfilial son on the wall.

"Wang Feng, someone is looking for you."

The guard opened the door and said calmly, his eyes full of disdain.

The king who calls the wind and rain in the underground world outside, when he arrives here, his light is all shattered, and he is just a mortal who is afraid of death.

Chen Jie stepped in, adjusted the incandescent light on his head, and immediately sat opposite Wang Feng.

"You must hate me now?"

Chen Jie put his arms around his chest and leaned back on the chair. A faint smile appeared on his face: "now you have nothing. Do you regret it?"

"Regret, but what's the use?"

Wang Feng had a smile on his face. His voice was like that from a bellows. He said in a cold voice, "but you can't take my money. I still have three secret accounts in the world!"

"You'd better kill me. You'll never get the money anyway!"

Wang Feng looks as if he is crazy.

He knew that he couldn't go back to the life he had dreamed of before. Instead of being tortured, he might as well find a chance to die.

"Today I come to you, not to ask about your past, but to ask you, would you like to do me a favor?"

Chen Jie looks at Wang Feng. The Wang family has many industries in Jinling City. If they want to get some good medicine, it should not be a big problem.

"Oh, no way." Wang Feng shook his head.

To Chen Jie's surprise, Wang Feng refused him directly.

"Chen Jie, aren't you very proud? I forgot to tell you that just an hour ago, I used half of my hidden property as a reward for your life."

"Maybe in three days, you will be killed by killers all over the world who rush to Jinling."

Wang Feng's face was cold, biting his teeth, and his face was full of cannibalism.

"Your life, now in the list of killing list, the price is the highest, you wait to die..."

Wang Feng's voice is like a ghost.

"Oh? Is that right? "

Chen Jie stood up slowly and said, "you probably don't know one thing."

"Well?" Wang Feng was puzzled.

To his surprise, Chen Jie is too calm at the moment, as if he is joking.

But is he joking? Is Chen Jie really not clear?

"I'm on the kill list, too."

Chen Jie's tone was contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a sarcastic arc: "moreover, my ranking seems to be the ninth..."

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Feng's mouth was wide open, almost filling the next egg.

Wang Feng doesn't know what it means to kill the ninth place on the list.

There is a rumor in the top family rich circle of Jinling City that you should not provoke the existence of the top ten in the killing list.

Otherwise, no matter how big your money empire is, it will be destroyed in an instant.

Wang Feng deeply remembers this sentence, so the more money he makes, the better he will get along with the strong. The three underground kings of Jinling are all on the killing list.

Wang Feng also heard a lot about killing the list.

For example, if you kill the top 50, you can dominate a city, which makes the martial arts family and the Chinese martial arts school unable to hold up their heads.

Overseas, they are also excellent killers and mercenaries, basically deterring the existence of one side.

After the top 10 and before the top 50, most of them are strong in one country. On the continent of Asia and Africa, it's good for some small countries to have one.

However, about the top ten, it's a taboo!

Any rich person who wants to move them will pay an astronomical price. What's more terrible is that the top ten have a common characteristic.

No fear of the army!

Only those who are not afraid of the army have the power to challenge the rules of the world.

Obviously, Wang Feng does not think that Chen Jie has such ability.

"You should do it yourself. You'd better explain all the bad things you've done. Otherwise, I don't think that no one in such a big military region can let you tell the truth."

Chen Jie's tone is indifferent and his eyes are full of helplessness.

Wang Feng has become like this, and Wang Siwen is dead. He really has no reason to fight against the Wang family.

After leaving the interrogation room, Chen Jie took out the phone.

Since the Wangs can't help them, they have to rely on themselves. Anyway, Chen Jie is not short of money at all. Cangyun group has started to make profits.

"Mr. Chen?"

Duan Tian answered the phone, his voice suddenly became excited, depressed: "these days I've been in touch with you, but I can't get through at all. Fortunately, you called me today."

Duan Tian's voice is very excited.