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Chapter 1206: The Edge of Death

Lu Zhanshan was ecstatic, and people in the Sanhe martial arts world were very happy to see the trip to the holy mountain.

However, Lu Yaoyang is the only one in the Lu family. When Lu Yaoyang was selected by the envoy of the Medicine God Sect to go to the Medicine God Sect, Lu Zhanshan proposed the idea of ​​letting Lu Yaoyang leave seeds.

Before he had no choice, he could choose to find Zhong to conceive so that he could leave some thoughts.

But Lu Yaoyang was arrogant and believed that he would definitely come back from the Holy Mountain alive. Lu Zhanshan left a great disappointment.

However, since Chen Qiye returned from the Holy Mountain alive, his mood of wanting to hold his grandson has become stronger and stronger. However, under the premise, Chen Qiye cannot die on the peninsula, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

"Brother Yuanchen, how can you see Mr. Chen entering Tongxuan?" Lu Zhanshan looked at Tang Yuanchen with a look of hope and asked.

Tang Yuanchen said something just now without his brain. After being questioned by Lu Zhanshan, he had to make a point of reasoning, "Anyway, Qiye Club can create miracles, and it is definitely not difficult for him to enter Tongxuan."

Another worship of mystery?

Lu Zhanshan's face suddenly turned dark, but this mysterious worship could not allow him to hold his grandson.

Many years have passed, and no one in the Sanhe martial arts world has ever returned from the Holy Mountain alive. Chen Qiye is his only hope. If he is dead, how can he send a woman to Kunlun? "I hope there is a miracle in this world." At the end of the pessimism, Lu Zhanshan looked at the black shadow in the battlefield from afar and booed.

Tang Yuanchen took it for granted and said, "I don't care whether there is a miracle in this world, Qiye has never disappointed everyone."

Looking at the huge water surface of Hanjiang Bay, at first everyone thought that Chen Qiye would die under Park Yingxiong's punch, but after he resisted the Hundred Steps Divine Fist of a powerful Tongxuan man, the focus of the big ship on the river surface was shifted from Park Yingxiong to Chen Qiye, including Sun Feiyan and Lin Yazhi.

Because Park Young-heung had already shouted that Chen Qiye's name would be famous in history.

Sun Feiyan said with a confused look on her face, "Yazhi, have you heard it clearly just now? The living god seems to be calling Chen Qiye. Could it be that Chinese people we know..."

But before the three words Chen Qiye were spoken out, Lin Yazhi hurriedly denied, "It is impossible, how could a waste like Chen Qiye who is a coward and a woman who is on the throne to the top can be qualified to stand opposite the old god?"

In the conversation between Zhang Chehe and Chen Ziyang just now, Lin Yazhi already knew what a hero Park Ying-hsiung was. He was an existence that even the top ten chaebolists on the Peninsula and members of the royal family in many countries must look up to.

If the one who is facing a living god now is Chen Qiye who is determined to surpass and slap in the face, then what else can she do to let a strange man play with?

Sun Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then gently patted Lin Yazhi's back. She could understand Lin Yazhi's mood very well.

When they were in Jiangxin Park in the East China Sea, Chen Qiye had fallen in love with Lin Yazhi, and they entered the film and television industry with this layer of concern of Chen Qiye.

If someone told her today that Chen Qiye was relying on his own efforts to become a big shot in all directions step by step, and even the top ten chaebol players on the peninsula would look up to, not only Lin Yazhi, but also her regretful intestines would be broken.

What kind of semi-provincial figures and aristocratic families can compare with such people?

But looking from afar, Sun Feiyan looked at the black shadow and saw that she was an old friend she had known, and her heart suddenly felt mixed feelings.

"I hope he is not Chen Qiye."

After saying that, Sun Feiyan's beautiful eyes dimmed a lot, and how could Lin Yazhi not have discovered what she discovered?

At this time, she was already full of blood and blood, and her nails were almost pinching into her flesh without any sense.

"So what if you are Chen Qiye? The old god is invincible. Chen Qiye must die. Only when you die can I live with peace of mind!" Lin Yazhi burst into tears and screamed in her heart.

At this time, Park Young-heung had already stood back to his original position and set off his posture once, but this time, the green fist light condensed on his right fist was more than twice as bright as before. This was obviously preparing to kill with one punch!

"The power of Tongxuan is indeed not the internal Qi realm, and half-step Tongxuan can resist it."

Chen Qiye watched Park Young-heung use his killer move, but he could only stand on the river and remain indifferent. This passiveness made Chen Qiye feel a sense of powerlessness.

After planning, you can act in a more resourceful way, be a wise man, thirty-six strategies, etc., and idioms that are related to IQ, wisdom, cunning, and brute force. Chen Qiye can write hundreds of items on this wide river.

But even if he wrote all the Chinese dictionary on this river, it would not offset Park Young-heung's must-kill punch because he was exhausted.

Park Young-heung's first punch just now had already consumed the mysterious energy in Chen Qiye's body. Now he was almost unstable even when he stood on the river. How could he have any way to resist Park Young-heung's second punch?

"Am I going to die?"

"I still have Chuxue and I still have children. I still have to wear mourning for Uncle Chen."

"Father, I'm so unwilling to give up!"

Chen Qiye roared in his heart, his dragon bones were upright, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was red, and his masculinity was revealed.

Even if he dies, he will die upright.

Just as Chen Qiye was about to use all his strength and let Park Yingxiong feel good, the inner alchemy flashed at a certain moment on Chen Qiye's arm.

Chen Qiye was stunned and then was overjoyed. At the most critical moment, why did I forget her?

"Do you need my help? I'll let you kill the ant on the opposite side."

Chen Qiye heard the order in his mind clearly and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is this the hook you handed over?

A powerful man from Tongxuan, in your eyes, it turns out that he is just an ant, so what am I?

Chen Qiye knew that Jiufeng would not be so kind, but in front of him, he had no two ways to defeat the enemy!

"die."

Park Yingxiong had accumulated energy and a green fist light like a small sun directly cut through the river, like a rapid yacht, breaking through the waves and riding the wind. Even though it was more than ten feet apart, Chen Qiye could still feel the murderous intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the world carried by this hundred-step divine fist.

At this time, he had no choice.

"Jiufeng, help me enter Tongxuan!"
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