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380. Piss off the appetite

Tang Chen slowly moved his head and opened his eyes. His blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal, and he slowly said, "It's good to gain control of my body again."

"Thank you very much Qian Daoliu."

Tang Chen looked at Qian Daoliu and said gratefully.

He knew that if it weren't for Qian Daoliu's sword just now, he would never be able to return to normal.

"Tang Chen, you finally came to your senses." Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen with a faint smile. Tang Chen recovered and regained control of his body.

Qian Daoliu was very happy to see this scene.

Tang Chen: "All this is thanks to you. If it hadn't been for your sword, I wouldn't have been able to wake up."

"No thank you, no thank you!" Qian Daoliu waved his hand and smiled. This smile seemed a little malicious to Tang Chen.

It always felt weird. Qian Daoliu seemed to have some purpose in saving him this time. As for what was weird?

For some reason, Qian Daoliu didn't seem to be simply saving him, but he had no evidence at all.

after all.

Qian Daoliu saved him and freed him from being controlled by others, but he suspected that Qian Daoliu had ulterior motives and some conspiracy in saving him.

This is more or less inappropriate.

Want to say.

Tang Chen still knew Qian Daoliu very well.

With just a smile, you can tell that Qian Daoliu has evil intentions at this time.

This is indeed how things are.

Qian Daoliu really had bad intentions when he saved him.

If you don't save Tang Chen, how can you make Tang Chen collapse after a while?

after all.

We are brothers and we have to bear the pain together, right?



Qian Daoliu knew that it was not the time to talk about "business" yet, so he looked at the nine-headed bat lying on the ground next to Tang Chen.

"Tang Chen, were you the one who killed me?"

"Or should I help you?"

Tang Chen's body was controlled by these nine-headed bats and was already weak. Now Tang Chen regained control of his own body.

Even if you think about it, you won't be able to use your full strength.

and……

Qian Daoliu's sword just now also injured Tang Chen's body.

How much strength can Tang Chen exert now? This is still unknown!

Tang Chen: "I'll do it!"

"After all...this is my own revenge!"

"good!"

After receiving Tang Chen's answer, Qian Daoliu, who originally wanted to intervene, wisely stood aside and watched Tang Chen's performance next.

Tang Chen looked at the weak nine-headed bat lying on the ground and said calmly: "It's time to settle the grudge between us."

His voice was slightly weak, but he still had a domineering voice. He was worthy of being a king. Even if he is now weak, he still cannot change his nature as a king.

The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in Tang Chen's hand!

The nine-headed bat looked at Tang Chen who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer. The nine-headed bat panicked. What is going on? Is he really going to die here today?

He doesn't want to die!

The nine-headed bat trembled weakly: "Tang Chen, you can't kill me... you can't... kill me!"

"Why can't I, Tang Chen, kill you?"

"Now, do you still want to teach me how to do things?"

boom!

After Tang Chen finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand did not hesitate at all, and fell down with a fierce hammer. The ground trembled, and the entire city of killing was like an earth dragon turning over!

Abnormal tremors.

And the nine-headed bat was completely turned into nothingness under Tang Chen's hammer!

"Pfft..."

After dealing with the nine-headed bats, Tang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was crumbling. If it weren't for the support of the Clear Sky Hammer, he would have done it.

Tang Chen was about to collapse completely.

Tang Chen had just gained control of his body and was still very weak, so he forcibly killed the nine-headed bat, letting him use up his last strength.

He is very weak now.

It will fall down at any time.

Weak to the extreme.

But Tang Chen had his own pride, and he would never allow himself to fall down like this, especially in front of Qian Daoliu.

With only his tenacious will and the support of the Clear Sky Hammer, he still persevered!



Qian Daoliu saw Tang Chen's persistence, appeared in front of Tang Chen, supported Tang Chen and said: "Tang Chen, are you okay?"

"without……"

Tang Chen shook his head. He was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

Qian Daoliu could see that Tang Chen was trying to show off his strength at this time.

Now that Tang Chen was like this, he might not be able to insist on sharing the good news with him.

Qian Daoliu secretly poured his soul power into Tang Chen's body, nourishing Tang Chen's body. While nourishing, he said: "We are all old guys. If you can't do it, don't force it."

Sensing Qian Daoliu using power to nourish his body, he was slightly moved, and his eyes gradually became a little moist.

Unexpectedly, when he needed someone the most, the person who appeared next to him turned out to be Qian Daoliu, who was indeed his good brother to Tang Chen.

Qian Daoliu saw that Tang Chen's eyes were wet, he was slightly startled, and couldn't help but said: "Tang Chen, are you so moved that you are about to cry?"

"How can it be!"

When Tang Chen heard this, he quickly denied it and said, "It's just that wind and sand fell into his eyes."

As he spoke, he wiped the tears from his eyes with his hands.

He cursed in his heart: "Damn it, I almost lost this old face."

Qiandao Liujian was almost done, so he stopped pouring soul power into Tang Chen's body. He said calmly: "You can recover on your own next!"

"good!"

Tang Chen nodded, his body was almost healed, he was no longer so weak, and he could fully recover on his own.

Tang Chen was going to sit down cross-legged, recover for a while, and then leave the killing city with Qian Daoliu.

Tang Chen just sat down.

Qian Daoliu said: "Tang Chen, there is something important that I think it is necessary to tell you."

Qian Daoliu looked serious.

Tang Chen couldn't help but be curious. Qian Daoliu was so serious and he was so interested. What was the important matter?

"whats the matter?"

Qian Daoliu knelt down, patted Tang Chen on the shoulder and said, "Tang Chen, this matter may be a blow to you."

"You must hold on!"

"Um?"

When Tang Chen heard this, his face became solemn and he said, "What is going on with Qiandaoliu? Is there something wrong with the Haotian Sect?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head: "No!"

"It's not a problem with the Haotian Sect, what kind of problem is it?" Tang Chen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. In his opinion, as long as something didn't happen to the Haotian Sect.

That doesn’t matter!

Qian Daoliu said solemnly: "It's about Bo Saixi."

"Um?"

Tang Chen, who was still slightly relieved, suddenly lost his composure after hearing Qian Daoliu's words. He grabbed Qian Daoliu's arm and urged seriously: "What's wrong with Bo Saixi?"

"What happened to Bo Saixi?"

In Tang Chen's heart, Bo Saixi occupies a large part and is his belief in becoming a god.

I want to ask who he would choose between Haotian Sect and Bo Saixi?

Tang Chen would choose Bo Saixi without hesitation!

Seeing Tang Chen like this, Qian Daoliu murmured in his heart: "Sure enough, you, an old boy, still miss Bo Saixi."

"Why……"
Chapter completed!
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