Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3929
Qin Chen followed closely behind the old drunkard.

Suddenly a sharp sound came, and Qin Chen was not spared.

The violent sound waves rushed into Qin Chen's brain like a storm, causing Qin Chen's eardrum to shatter and immediately lost his hearing.

Rao, with Qin Chen's endurance, he couldn't help squatting down on the spot, covering his brain, the veins on his face were bulging, his face was flushed and congested, it was quite uncomfortable.

There was no sound in the ear, everything seemed to have quieted down, Qin Chen shook his head, and immediately activated the soul of life.

Ning Jiangtao was far away, but she still heard the voice. Because of the distance, she just felt that the voice made her feel uncomfortable, and she was not hurt.

Ning Jiangtao stared at the place where the voice came from, and got up quickly.

The old alcoholic lay down on the ground for half a minute before he managed to come back to his senses. The first time he raised his head, he still felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Holding back the discomfort, he scratched through the crypt with one paw, but the blood-red thing had already escaped.

The old drunkard looked at the blood-red liquid left in the crypt, put his index finger on it to stain some, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it, showing a rather regretful expression.

"Such a good thing, let it escape."

Qin Chen activated the soul of life, and his hearing gradually recovered, but his head was still buzzing non-stop. He rushed to the old drunkard, "What is that?"

Just as the drunkard was about to speak, he suddenly said: "It's bad, that woman looks murderous, I'm afraid it's not easy to mess with, so I have to leave quickly."

When Qin Chen heard this, he remembered that Ning Jiangtao was nearby. He turned his head and found that Ning Jiangtao was very close to him.

The voice was so loud just now, it's normal to be attracted.

Qin Chen has a headache, he is not Ning Jiangtao's opponent now, and the opponent is chasing her, and without Wu Jian's restraint, it may be difficult to get rid of her.

After all, Ning Jiangtao's body skills have also reached the third-rank Xuanhuang level.

Although he has the advantage of being invisible, Ning Jiangtao is a Taoist god and has a greater advantage.

The old drunkard got up from the ground, panicked, and shouted: "Women can't be messed with, you have to leave quickly."

Qin Chen suddenly had an idea, pulled out the bloodthirsty demon blade and slashed at the old drunkard, shouting angrily: "Hand over my Confucian bamboo! Otherwise, don't blame me for taking your life!"

The drunkard old man is still a little dizzy now. Hearing Qin Chen's words, his head became even more confused: "Confucian bamboo? What Confucian bamboo?"

Qin Chen yelled angrily: "Still making excuses! Do you really think I'm stupid?"

The old drunkard looked confused: "What? What are you talking about?"

At this time, Ning Jiangtao arrived, and said coldly to the old drunkard: "Hand over Ruzhu."

She herself is quite a cold person, and at this moment, there is a murderous intent in the cold, which makes the temperature around her drop to freezing point.

The old drunkard's mind went blank.

"Just hand it over, otherwise, Miss Ning will not show mercy." Qin Chen said.

The old drunkard tricked himself, and it happened to be a shield at this time.

Qin Chen didn't leave immediately, because Ning Jiangtao would never be so easy to deceive.

Qin Chen's plan is that the old drunkard is so fast, once Ning Jiangtao makes a move on him, the old drunkard will definitely run away. At that time, it will be his chance to escape.

The old drunkard looked at Qin Chen, his brain was running rapidly, and he finally understood it. He cursed inwardly, and said, "Little girl, don't believe what he said, I didn't take any Confucian bamboo at all."

When the old drunkard called himself a 'little girl', Ning Jiangtao's expression became even colder, and she said coldly, "The Qiankun bag."

Who is telling the truth and who is telling the lie, just check it out.

The old drunkard hurriedly covered his mud-stained Qiankun bag, took a few steps back, and said, "The old man's Qiankun bag contains all my personal belongings, so you can't look at it casually. Ruzhu really isn't with me. .”

"Go and search his Qiankun bag, the Ruzhu you are looking for must be in his place."

Ning Jiangtao didn't look at Qin Chen. The more the old drunkard refused to look at him, the more suspicious she would be. She said coldly, "The Qiankun bag."

After the words fell, a terrifying killing intent erupted from Ning Jiangtao's body, which was no weaker than Qin Chen's way of killing. Qin Chen suspected that Ning Jiangtao's own way of killing should be similar to his own way of killing. killing attribute.

This killing intent caused all the withered and yellow leaves on the ground to be shattered, and the ground became pitted as if wounded by the tip of a knife. Ning Jiangtao's killing intent had already condensed into substance, and the killing intent could easily take people's lives.

The old drunkard glared at Qin Chen fiercely, and shot out in an instant, using the same movement technique that he used to throw off Qin Chen before.

"Scared like a fish?"

Ning Jiangtao stared at the old drunkard with surprise in his eyes, but immediately took action against the old drunkard.

"Sticky Swamp."

Ning Jiangtao stretched out her thin white finger and pointed at the old drunkard, who was so fast that he suddenly fell into a quagmire.

The speed was greatly restricted, and even the body kept falling from midair.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Jiangtao stepped forward and caught up with the old drunkard.

Qin Chen secretly said: "This old Taoist has met his opponent. Ning Jiangtao actually has a control-type inheritance. It should be a third-rank inheritance, or even a fourth-rank inheritance."

Sure enough, no one is easy to be included in the [Chongqing Beauty List]. Whether it is Jiang Chengyue or Ning Jiangtao, they have their own strengths and cards.

At this moment, Qin Chen was about to leave.

"The drug thief, let the poor monk catch you!"

A loud shout resounded in the forest, causing a large number of fallen leaves to fall, shaking Qin Chen's eardrums that had just recovered.

Wu Jian!

Qin Chen's face changed slightly, and after all the calculations, Wu Jian also came.

Wu Jian was wearing cassock and landed in front of Qin Chen.

Qin Chen immediately pointed at the old drunkard and said, "The Confucian bamboo is in his hands."

Ning Jiangtao is looking for Qin Chen, and he is also looking for it. Both of them are unwilling to be reaped by a drug thief.

Unexpectedly, I actually found it myself.

Wu Jian was about to attack Qin Chen. Hearing Qin Chen's words, Wu Jian looked at Ning Jiangtao. Sure enough, he saw that Ning Jiangtao was attacking an old Taoist priest, but the drug thief was all right.

So, is Confucian bamboo really in the hands of this old Taoist priest?
Although Wu Jian hated Qin Chen quite a lot, he was more worried that Ruzhu would fall into the hands of Ning Jiangtao.

After all, he actually had the opportunity to pick Confucian bamboo a long time ago. He sprinkled a lot of growth fluid on the Confucian bamboo when it matured, but Qin Chen snatched it away, so he was naturally angry.

"You'd better stand here and don't move, otherwise, don't blame the poor monk for taking your life." Wu Jian also killed the old drunkard.

(End of this chapter)