The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 216. 215. The Worst Unlucky Person in History

After Zhu ignored the old man and left, Chen Jiu thought for a while by himself.

He was considering whether to test the sudden Zhu Jianshen.

After all, the person who had been recorded as dead suddenly came back to life, which really made him very curious.

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up the idea.

Chenghua didn't come to see him on his own initiative, which proved that he didn't take him seriously.

Chen Jiu's exposed strength is still half-step heavenly man, he is a top master in the world, but in the eyes of real bosses, half-step heavenly man is not enough.

It's a good thing that others look down on him so much, and now there's no need to jump out and say how awesome he is, isn't that stupid.

The oriole knows that it is behind, so is he not as good as an oriole?

The only thing Chen Jiu regretted was showing off his trick in front of Wan Wan. Although that trick was plagiarized by Lao Zhang, it somewhat exposed his strength.

At that time, when I met the saint of this demon sect, my head got hot and I wanted to get the Yinkui Pie as well. Now that I think about it, I am really stupid.

How could the Yinkui faction cooperate so obediently.

To be honest, fortunately, Cao Shaoqing did not resist the pressure and secretly reported the letter to Zhengde.

Otherwise, he really had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on tough, swearing at the follow-up revenge of the Demon Sect.

After figuring out the key points, Chen Jiucai showed that indifferent attitude towards Wanwan.

It's not that I can't cure you, it's just that the emperor has cerebral palsy, so I will stop working first.

I believe that Wanwan will evaluate him when she goes back, and before she is fully sure to deal with him, she will only give him a wooing attitude.

As for Cihang Jingzhai.

A saint died, and who did it is still unknown, it is estimated that this pot of evil must be carried behind her back.

Zhu Yuyan should be happy to take the blame.

Qiu Dou Madai, there is also a magic commander Zhao Deyan, who almost forgot about this old man.

Chen Jiucai remembered that there was an old man imprisoned by him in Fusi's dungeon in Nanzhen.

How long can the cage formed by yin and yang last?This guy won't run away.

He hurriedly set off, ready to rush to Nanzhen Fusi.

As soon as he went out, he saw Cao Shaoqing standing in a daze at the door.

Little Eunuch Cao was overjoyed when he saw Chen Jiu come out.

"List"

"Eunuch Cao, I have something urgent, we will talk when I come back."

As soon as Chen Jiu waved his hand, the figure flashed past him and disappeared in the corner of the street in an instant.

Cao Shaoqing was embarrassed.

He thought that Chen Jiu really didn't want to see him, even the reason was so hasty.

That being the case.

Humph, don't blame our family.

Little Eunuch Cao put his mind to one side.

Don’t wait to see our family, okay, okay, our family will accompany you to Jiangnan, squatting at your door every day, even if Chen Jiu’s heart is made of stone, he will be influenced one day.

He made up his mind, turned around and headed to Dongchang, ready to pack his luggage.

Chen Jiu never expected that Cao Shaoqing would be misunderstood by his actions.

Nanzhen Fusi is quite close to his home, and coming here is as convenient as visiting a neighbor's house.

The guard on duty at the gate saw the former boss came back and hurried forward to say hello.

"My lord, I'm going to report the humble job."

"Report what a fart, this treats me as an outsider, right?"

Chen Jiu glared at this clever man, and walked straight to the dungeon.

There was a man at the door of the dungeon.

There are hundreds of households in charge of Fusi in Nanzhen.

He basked in the sun with his torture tool proudly, muttering words.

"Oh, I've finally opened the meat, hey, you're back, my lord, thank you for leaving a prisoner for the humble class to practice, that taste, not to mention how beautiful it is."

Chen Jiu's brows twitched involuntarily.

practice?

Zhao Deyan is a top half-step celestial being, this old official Xing can actually use him to practice?

Chen Jiu hurriedly went into the dungeon to take a look, and found that the old brother who was so awesome before was covered in blood and flesh, which could not be described in one word.

It must be miserable.

"My lord, this old man is very stubborn. The humble official gave him a full set meal for a while, but the humble official has a good idea, so he specially spared him a sigh of relief."

Zhang Xing Baihu looked at Chen Jiu with a bad expression and was a little nervous.

"The humble job did nothing wrong."

Chen Jiu was a little dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with his mouth?"

"Hey, this old man, the humble job asked him if he wanted to recruit, and he dared to say that he didn't know what to recruit."

Seeing that Chen Jiu didn't mean to blame him, old Xing Guan immediately became proud.

"The humble official hates this kind of people who know the truth the most. They have all gone to the dungeon, and they dare to speak hard."

"Okay, you go out first."

Chen Jiu patted him on the shoulder.

Not to mention, Zhao Deyan is a group of injustices.

But why did this buddy lose all his skills?At the beginning, he just set up the yin and yang to trap him, and did not do anything else.

Chen Jiu helped Zhao Deyan onto the stool, and healed him a little with the heart-healing method of the Nine Yin Scriptures, barely letting him breathe.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to swear, which lasted a long time.

Still have the strength to curse.

Quite energetic.

Chen Jiu let him vent for a long time, but he didn't return his words. In the end, he probably couldn't stop cursing, and slumped on the chair, panting heavily.

"I didn't expect it to be folded here inexplicably."

Don't say he didn't think of it, Chen Jiu didn't think of it himself.

It took only half a day, and a lively half-step celestial being turned into an old man with only one breath left. Not to mention losing all his skills, he probably didn't have much time to live.

Seeing that he didn't express anything, Zhao Deyan couldn't help feeling cold.

How much he hoped that this person who could show his strange qi could find a way to save himself.

How much I wish I wasn't obsessed with ghosts, coveting Daming's more vigorous national fortune, and forcibly coming here to find opportunities.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Boy, the old man has this exercise here, please show kindness, don't let the old man be a lonely ghost."

Knowing that time was running out, Zhao Deyan felt ashamed, took out a book from his pocket, and placed it on the table feebly.

"The last question, what exactly is the zhenqi you displayed?"

Chen Jiu didn't touch the book on the table for the time being. He explained the origin of yin and yang qi, but changed the way of saying that he changed the zhenqi he had eaten from Zhang Sanfeng into the one taught to him by Zhang Sanfeng.

"I see."

Zhao Deyan had a look of resentment.

"Folding under the means of supernatural powers, I am not at a loss. At least I have seen what true supernatural powers are."

Chen Jiu was very curious about how he would become like this, so he couldn't help asking.

The answer he received left him speechless.

Zhao Deyan's exercise book was actually obtained by Baishang from nowhere, and it recorded the practice method of borrowing the fortune of the country.

This old man was trapped in the dungeon by Chen Jiu, no one came to let him go after waiting, finally he gritted his teeth and wanted to use this exercise to get out of the trap.

He felt that even the illusory fortunes of the country could be absorbed, but he couldn't deal with a strange qi?

This old man did exactly the same thing as Chen Jiu did back then.

He inhaled the yin and yang energy into his body.

As a result, the fun was great, as soon as the strange true energy entered his body, the cage did disappear, but his cultivation base, and even the ability of the phoenix blood essence were swept away by the yin and yang energy, and then he merged with him The zhenqi of a whole body of skill rushed out of his body and completely dissipated in the air.

As Zhao Deyan spoke, his emotions fluctuated again, and finally his eyes were closed, lifeless.

He was so angry that he was alive.

This old man.

It can be called the ultimate unlucky egg.

(End of this chapter)