Chapter 2872 Captive

On Xian Jian's sad face, he was confused and puzzled at first, then, as if he had caught some important information, finally, he suddenly trembled in horror.

"You used the flow of the strange fire to pulsate my tendons..."

Before, when he devoured Yue Qingcheng's strange fire, he felt that something was wrong.

However, the flow of strange fire in the veins is not a special phenomenon, so he didn't take it to heart.

did not expect……

Yue Qingcheng smiled, "Yes, otherwise, why would you be sweating so much? As a half-step star warrior, you really seem to be incapable of everything."

She said with great emotion: "We know a half-step star who is more than 1000 years old, and he is much smarter than you."

She was referring to Dao Duan Shui with orange hair.

The knife cuts off the water and still disperses the kung fu, and they have practiced again.

Xian Jian looked at her bitterly, "A thousand-year-old half-step star, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? The youngest half-step star in Chaoshen Continent's records is more than a thousand years old!"

Cut, the big talk is too full!

A thousand years old, hehe.

Yue Qingcheng said contemptuously: "What you can't do yourself, do you think others can't do it?"

Xianjian was furious, "Whatever you say, a thousand years old? Do you believe it yourself? You are more than a thousand years old, right?"

He already seriously suspected that Yue Qingcheng was an old witch who deliberately hid her cultivation to deal with him so easily.

Yue Qingcheng just smiled, "You will be punished for guessing a woman's age."

bang bang bang...

Punching into the flesh was just a few blinks of an eye, but no one could count how many punches Yue Qingcheng had thrown in total.

Even Nan Junye, a professional body trainer, only tried to count at the beginning, but he had no choice but to give up later.

He suspected that Yue Qingcheng's physical strength might still be higher than his.

However, the direction of body training between the two should be different.

Yue Qingcheng stopped, and Xian Jianchou flew upside down, dragging on the ground for a long distance, with blood spurting out from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Yue Qingcheng's fist hurt his heart.

"Cough cough cough..."

It seemed that all the viscera had moved, especially the heart was about to explode.

It was definitely the first time that Xian Jianchou had tasted such sadness and fear.

The hateful thing is that Yue Qingcheng's fist could not have caused him such harm.Even a half-star warrior who is forcibly promoted is still a high-ranking half-star.

All under half a star are ants.

It's a pity that his tendons have been tampered with by Yue Qingcheng, or in other words, have been destroyed.

If the strength cannot be raised, it is naturally impossible to resist.

It can be said that anyone who came out of the Ax Gang should have only a dead end with him now.

Yue Qingcheng walked over.

Xian Jianchou's eyes narrowed, and the body that fell into the mud couldn't help but retreat, "What, what are you doing?"

Yue Qingcheng said indifferently: "It's hard work for you to cultivate to half a star. I give you two choices. One, die. Two, become my prisoner, and I can heal your tendons."

Huayan came over and asked, "Sister, are you going to kill him?"

Yue Qingcheng said: "Although he is surprisingly weak, he is still a half-star warrior. If there are still people who come to make trouble, he will be a good helper. It also saves us from mobilizing people every time."

Hua Yan chuckled, "So I was looking for a thug."

Xianjian was so angry that he almost fainted.

However, he did not completely lose his mind. "What does it mean to be your captive? You can't take people away before you finally enter the list of summoning kings, right? Won't you kill me then?"

(End of this chapter)

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