Emperor of Nine Suns

The air in the entire mission hall was condensed, and the confrontation between the cold discipline and Chu Chen made everyone feel uneasy.

"Since I took my medicine, let me fix it."

Chu Chen calmly walked towards the middle-aged discipline who was vomiting blood on the stretcher. The cold disciple reached out and stopped Chu Chen, "You caused my Senior Brother to be like this. How can we solve it? We don’t believe in your character, and we don’t dare to hand the Senior Brother’s life into your hands anymore. I'll decide it alone."

As soon as I said this, everyone in the mission hall frowned. They made it clear that they were bullying Chu Chen, and they didn't even let the discipline that was vomiting blood close. , How did Chu Chen solve it.

"Get out of the way." Chu Chen's eyes were cold.

"Little medicine saint, let me say once again not to come close. If you must approach my Senior Brother without authorization, be careful to be killed by me!"

The cold discipline hasn’t settled, Chu Chen stretched out his left hand, grabbed his wrist, and sneered from the cold discipline, "An Outer Disciple dared to take the initiative to shoot at the Inner Disciple. No one can blame him for courting death."

Chu Chen's shots It seemed to be very slow. The cold disciple Lightning shrank his elbows, preparing to retract the elbows and then take out his palms to injure Chu Chen severely, but found that his wrist was hurt and he was caught by five steel fingers.

Chu Chen, the first waste of the legendary outer sect, used extremely slow movements to control an Inner Disciple!

There was horror in the eyes of the cold school, and he himself couldn't figure it out. He was acting fast as lightning, why would Chu Chen clasp his wrist.

The severe pain in the wrist seemed to be crushed, and the cold discipline was so painful that he couldn’t think. At the same time, he felt a strong force carrying his body, pulling and pushing, and he flew away. Get out.

"bang!"

Flying out of the ten-several meter cold discipline, it fell heavily to the ground at the same time, everyone in the mission hall almost exclaimed.

"Which of them is Outer Disciple, who is Inner Disciple, so much weaker in strength, are you making a mistake!"

"What a domineering pusher, where is this little medicine? Saint, it’s clearly the little Martial Saint!"

"I can’t think of a person as gentle as Little Medicine Saint, and his shots are so heavy. Don’t bully the honest people in the future."

After pushing Fei's Yin and Leng recipe, Chu Chen hurried to the middle-aged recipe who was hemoptysis. At this time, no one dared to stop Chu Chen anymore.

The disciplines looking for trouble all looked at Chu Chen with horrified eyes. The middle-aged discipline who vomited blood was obviously more stable, and continued to pretend to be dying.

"I said, my business will be solved by myself. I only ask you one question. Did you start vomiting blood after eating my Blood Clotting Pill?"

In the eyes of the middle-aged discipline A strange color flashed, nodded, "I was miserably damaged by you brat's fake medicine..."

After Chu Chen glanced over him, he said coldly, "I know the reason. , Blood Clotting Pill makes you have too much blood within the body, with some congestion, it’s all right if you vomit it out!"

"bang!"

Does not wait for middle-aged discipline In response, Chu Chen suddenly made a move and hit his chest with a heavy punch. The middle-aged disciple's slightly raised body was directly hit to the ground.

He opened his mouth violently and spewed a mouthful of blood, sprinkling a large amount of blood on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Inner Disciple who was getting up and the disciples who carried the stretcher changed drastically!

It’s just that Chu Chen didn’t give them a chance to react. His fingers peeked in the pool of blood spit out by the man very quickly, pinching out a thin transparent film-like thing, and slowly stretched it out. To in midair. Let everyone around you see it.

After a while, there was a cry of exclamation, but the discipline had already recognized what it was.

This is a blood pack. Obviously, the blood vomited by the middle-aged discipline before came from this.

"Too shameless, I even used a blood bag to pretend to vomit blood and slander the little medicine saint."

"This kind of slut has blacked the conscience and destroyed the reputation of the little medicine saint."

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Chu Chen threw away the blood bag and asked in a cold voice, "Isn’t it for me to solve it? What is the solution? Let’s talk about it."

A hint of resentment flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged discipline. , And then squeezed a far-fetched smile from his face, "It's okay...now it's okay, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Who said it was okay? Do you say it’s okay? Eat me The medicine for me, it’s okay if I say it’s okay. You have to vomit after the blood is not clean, so you have to vomit again!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Chu Without saying anything, Chen hit the middle-aged discipline with one punch after another, three consecutive punches, each of which was much heavier than the previous one. Everyone clearly heard the sound of rib fractures, and repeated them. The middle-aged discipline on the ground came out with mouth spurt blood again, and the four disciplines who stretched him were splashed with blood all over.

This time, everyone knows that he vomited True Blood! This time it was dying, almost unable to live.

The four disciples who carried the stretcher quickly exchanged their eyes, and they were about to take action together, and the cold disciples also surrounded them.

Chu Chen stood up slowly, "Since you have all taken my medicine, I will be responsible for letting you vomit all the bruises." While he was speaking, he shot his hands like electricity and punches like a mountain. .

"Bah!"

The high Head Disciple who left Chu Chen didn't even hum, holding his lower abdomen, his whole body bent like dried shrimps and flew out because of the severe pain , Blood is still pouring out of his mouth.

"peng!" "peng!"

Another muffled sound of two heavy punches on the body, the weapons on both sides of the discipline that are ready to attack together flew away. , Vomiting blood, his body whirled fiercely and flew out.

"peng!" "peng!" "peng!"

Every time Chu Chen punches, a vomiting discipline flies into the air and then falls heavily to the ground.

Among the several disciplines, the cold one flew the farthest and vomited the most blood. It flew directly out of the mission hall and rolled out of the steps.

The audience in the mission hall was deadly silent, everyone was shocked, it was just a second for the little medicine saint to become a little Martial Saint.

With such a terrifying offensive power, being an enemy of him is simply looking for abuse. Is he really the first waste of legendary outer sect Chu Chen?

Maybe he really has the possibility to compete with Yao Jinghai!

"Pharmacists know martial arts, and gangsters can't stop them!"

"It's terrifying, this is probably the strongest Outer Disciple in history."

"Is he really an Outer Disciple who just stepped into the spiritual water realm and only condensed a drop of spiritual water?"

Most of the male disciplines in the mission hall looked at Chu Chen with the same look of monsters. And the female disciples had a good impression of the little medicine saint, and at this time, there was more admiration in their eyes.

Chixia Senior Sister, who has been in the mission hall, ready to help Chu Chen, suddenly feels that he wants to protect the little medicine saint too... ridiculous, how can the little medicine saint use his own protection? Thinking of this Chixia can't help but has several points of feeling lost.

"Leave you a life because I don't like killing people." Chu Chen lightly saying, "At the same time, let you bring words to your master. Don't play with these useless things. Everyone See the real chapter in the competition, I am going to accept the position of the outer sect First Senior Brother."

As soon as Chu Chen said this, the disciplines that were severely injured and vomiting blood were like an amnesty. He got up from the ground, and stumblingly helped each other to escape from the mission hall.

And Chu Chen is like nothing, each minding their own business back to the taskbar to use, and fill up all the first-order refining tasks except for the medicine pill, before floating away. go with.