Chen Fei was shocked and looked closely and realized that it was not Qi Jian lying on the bed, but a thin man in his thirties.

In an instant, Chen Fei quickly retreated, and at the same time he slapped the thin man with both hands and smashed him back.

The thin man was also a master. Seeing Chen Fei's movements quickly, he loosened his hand holding the dagger and threw the dagger towards Chen Fei with force.

Although Chen Fei reacted quickly, he just possessed himself and was too close to the man. Moreover, the other party was obviously a master. With such force, the dagger he threw out cut Chen Fei's clothes and cut a blood mark of more than ten centimeters on his abdomen.

The injury was not serious, Chen Fei didn't care. He looked at the thin man pretending to be Qi Jian in front of him and was furious. He slapped the thin man hard.

"boom!"

How could a man avoid Chen Fei's angry blow, and his palm was slapped, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale in an instant. He fell on the bed, and the huge force smashed the worn wooden bed and fell directly to the ground.

Chen Fei took advantage of the victory and stepped over again.

Seeing this, the thin man was extremely panicked, with a look of horror on his face, and quickly raised his arms to resist Chen Fei's kick.

But the force of the feet was even greater than that of the palm. The man was hit hard, and another muffled groan, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and a cracking sound came from his arm, and his bones were shattered directly.

The thin man was lying on the ground and could not move at all. At this time, the angry Chen Fei kept attacking and slapped him fiercely with another palm.

Seeing this, the thin man was really scared, so he quickly shouted: "I can't do it anymore, you guys hurry up and take action!"

After shouting, Chen Fei immediately felt a few strong winds coming from behind him, his head shortened, avoided the attack behind him, and turned around to take a look.

The three people who were knocked out by themselves just now woke up and rushed towards Chen Fei with murderous intent.

When Chen Fei saw the attack of the three people, he immediately understood, "They just now hidden their strength. They are not ordinary outlaws, but warriors. Judging from their posture, their strength should be around the middle stage of the yellow level."

"Three middle-level yellow masters, plus the one who pretended to be Qi Jian, have a total of four. This move is definitely a big deal." Chen Fei thought quickly in his heart, but his hands kept moving, and he slapped out several palm winds and bombarded the three.

The palm wind broke out from his body, and the three of them were knocked to the ground before they even approached Chen Fei. They couldn't help but be shocked and shouted: "He is a martial arts master!"

Chen Fei had to continue attacking, and the injured three people were immediately scared and quickly retreated. But Chen Fei chased him, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, a deep shout came: "Chen Fei, don't you want to save Qi Jian?"

Hearing this sound, Chen Fei couldn't help but be shocked and stopped his movements.

At this time, outside the wooden house, a middle-aged man with glasses walked in. Next to him was a gray-haired man in his fifties. The old man respectfully held an umbrella for the man with glasses, with an extremely respectful attitude.

When Chen Fei saw the man's appearance, he immediately recognized him. He was Xie Lingfei's third uncle Xie Jinjie.

"Where is Qi Jian?" Chen Fei said coldly.

Xie Jinjie did not answer, but looked at the four people who were beaten to flee in a hurry by Chen Fei, shook his head slightly, and said, "The four middle-level yellow-level experts have been defeated by you. It seems that your strength should have reached the late-level yellow-level or even the peak of the yellow-level. The information I collected before seems to be inaccurate enough and needs to be corrected."

"Where is Qi Jian?" Chen Fei spoke again.

Xie Jinjie was still calm and even smiled, saying, "Don't worry, before caring for others. I advise you to care about yourself, look at your abdomen."

Chen Fei looked down and saw that the wound he had just cut by a dagger had begun to turn purple at this moment.

Suddenly, Chen Fei's eyes condensed, "It's poisonous!"

Xie Jinjie nodded and said, "The toxins of Purple Moon Grass are painted on the dagger. You are a martial arts person. You should know that the toxins of Purple Moon Grass are powerful."

Chen Fei's face changed, with a surprised and fearful expression, and said, "The toxins of the Purple Moon Grass can suppress the inner vital aura of the warrior, making the warrior's limbs weak and his whole body weak. A master at the early stage of the Xuan level won a gram of the toxin of the Purple Moon Grass. If there is no antidote for eight hours, he will eventually be completely wiped out due to the exhaustion of the inner vital aura."

Xie Jinjie looked satisfied and looked at Chen Fei, saying, "It seems that Mr. Chen knows it very clearly. With your strength, how long do you think you can last? Five hours, three hours, or one hour?"

Chen Fei's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"What I want to do? I think Mr. Chen, you should be very clear." Xie Jinjie smiled.

Chen Fei's face was gloomy and almost gritted his teeth, saying, "You want a recipe for health wine."

Xie Jinjie nodded, "That's true."

"I can give you the recipe. You put Qi Jian on and detoxify me." Chen Fei said.

Xie Jinjie smiled and said, "Mr. Chen seems to be a little greedy! A recipe that wants to save both friends and myself seems to be unfair to me!"

"You..." Chen Fei gritted his teeth, "What else do you want?"

Xie Jinjie said lightly: "Qiutian Group has 25% shares. I think Lin Qiuhan and Mr. Lin should be willing to offer this price for your husband."

"Don't think about it, I..." Chen Fei looked very angry and looked a little hysterical.

The more Xie Jinjie saw Chen Fei like this, the more confident the smile on his face became. "Mr. Chen should not be excited, otherwise the toxins of the purple moon grass will attack faster."

"By the way, I'll give Mr. Chen half an hour to consider. If Mr. Chen doesn't want to, then Mr. Chen's friend may have to..." Xie Jinjie threatened with great confidence.

After saying that, Xie Jinjie took all his subordinates out directly, as if he was not worried about Chen Fei escaping, and seemed very confident.

Seeing Xie Jinjie and the others go out, Chen Fei, who was anxious, angry and even fearful, his expression suddenly became quiet at this moment, and there was no look of fear on his face.

The toxin effect of Purple Moon Grass is indeed true. It can be said to be a murderous aura against the warriors, and it is also the source of Xie Jinjie's confidence.

But he still underestimated Chen Fei's strength and underestimated a lot. As a heaven-level master, Chen Fei has long been immune to the toxins of the Purple Moon Grass. Not to mention the little contaminated on the dagger, even if Chen Fei directly poured a bottle into it, nothing would happen.
Chapter completed!