Feng Feiran looked excited. She remembered that she would soon learn to learn the Nine Needles of Heaven, and felt excited.

"So, are you threatening me?" Chen Feiyu asked with a raised eyebrow, his eyes cold.

"Yes. My Ghost Doctor has always used any means to achieve his goal. Don't force me to do something like burning the piano and boiling the crane." Feng Feiran took out a sharp dagger in a sinister laugh, less than 1 cm from Su Yingxue's delicate face.

Even the coldness from Su Yingxue's face could be felt from the dagger.

Su Ying Xuehua was so beautiful that she was not afraid of death, but as a woman, especially a beautiful woman, she feared the most was disfigurement. This was more painful than killing her, and she was simply worse than death.

Chen Feiyu looked cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes swelled up, and he said, "I, Chen Feiyu, likes strong wine and beauties, but I don't like being threatened."

Chen Feiyu knew very well that once he handed over the "Nine Needles of Heaven", Su Yingxue would lose value in use, and was afraid that the outcome would not be much better than now.

"I'm afraid I can't help you." Feng Feiran sneered.

Li Chongshan next to him planned to withdraw quietly and called his 108 subordinates with guns and live ammunition to deal with Chen Feiyu.

He had just moved his steps, and suddenly, when he saw Chen Feiyu looking at him, his eyes were so cold that he was scary. In an instant, Li Chongshan couldn't help but think of Sun Shaogang's tragic death. A cold air rushed straight from his spine and his head was so scared that he didn't dare to move around.

Feng Feiran frowned, but unexpectedly Chen Feiyu refused to eat it, and said, "Uncle Qiu, Chen Feiyu is left to you to deal with it. Remember, just keep him in one breath. Whether the rest is broken or the broken feet depends on Qiu Bo's mood."

Su Yingxue looked at Chen Feiyu with a worried look. She had just heard it. The old man thought he was even better than Chen Feiyu.

Qiu Chunrong walked out with his hands on his back, blocked the middle of Chen Feiyu and Feng Feiran, despised Chen Feiyu and said lightly: "Young man, you can practice to the 'latest stage of Tongyou' at a young age. It is already a rare genius. I can't bear to see you here. If you know the image, hand over the acupuncture method of Tianxing Jiu Needle and then cut off your arm. You can leave with this girl. How about it?"

"Have you finished speaking?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "If you finish speaking, you either get out or die."

Qiu Chunrong was slightly angry and said, "You are rude! Haven't your master taught you to be polite to your elders?"

"Just you? If you dare to say this in front of my master, I promise that you will die without even leaving a scum." Chen Feiyu looked contemptuous.

"I regret it." Qiu Chunrong was furious, and his clothes were swaying all over his body, and said, "I will take back your promise to break your arm and let you leave. I will torture you, break your limbs, break your tendons, pull off your tongue, blind your eyes, and make you unable to survive or die!" Su Yingxue felt a sense of fear and disgust in her ears, and shouted anxiously: "Chen Feiyu, you leave here quickly, I am not worthy of your rescue..."

"Just watch the matter between men, just watch it by your side. These clowns have not taken them into my eyes yet." Chen Feiyu interrupted her, very strong.

As a strong woman, this is the first time that Su Yingxue was interrupted directly by someone, but strangely, she was not angry.

Qiu Chunrong sneered, suddenly shouted loudly, and with a "sharp" sound, all her shirts burst, revealing her strong upper body.

Just looking at the strong muscles and smooth lines on the upper body, I can’t tell at all that Qiu Chunrong is already 67 years old.

"I practiced the foreign Hongquan. Since I was seven years old, I have used the special medicine water for Guiyumen to temper my body. For sixty years, I have fallen from a single day. Now I have been in the realm of a half-step master. My body is almost indestructible, comparable to practicing iron cloth shirts and golden bell covers." Qiu Chunrong said proudly.

Feng Feiran was proud of her heart. In front of Qiu Bo, Chen Feiyu had absolutely no chance of winning.

The next moment, Qiu Chunrong burst out with a "crackling" sound, which was very shocking, but he did not attack immediately because he wanted to see Chen Feiyu's desperate expression.
Chapter completed!