(two thousand four hundred and sixty) broken
Before Quan Chumeng could say anything, he heard Nie Hui say again: "Say it again."
He felt that after these four words came out of Quan's teeth, they had been cut into sharp pieces. The pieces were very sharp and were about to rush towards Quan's sword. He felt that once the pieces hit him, they would penetrate into his chest and abdomen, penetrate into his internal organs, and come back to continue to cut him, cutting him to pieces, and finally shattering his bones.
Quan Chumeng silently told himself: What's there to be nervous about? I have always looked down on those who are not brave, I am very brave!
Although he didn't know what Nie Huihao was going to do, and although his heart was still beating very hard, he was wary of Nie Huihao, who was very skilled in martial arts, and said, "I'm sorry! I can't directly reset the Gong Soul Talisman."
Nie Huihao threw the candle in his hand out with one foot. The candle flame hit the wall heavily and then went out. When it fell to the ground, the candle that was originally quite thick also broke into several parts.
In the darker floor room, Quan Chumeng naturally couldn't see what the candle was like, but when he heard the sound, he felt that the candle was no longer like that.
At this moment, although he still secretly told himself not to be nervous, he felt that the next person who would be like that candle was himself.
He thought that if Nie Huihao took action against him, he would not have been beaten to death by him. Although he felt that Nie Huihao still needed to use him to ascend to the position of patriarch of the Tiecang tribe, he didn't know if Nie Huihao would ignore so much after impulse.
Nie Huihao shouted: "You spent so long here, and this is the result of your trial?!"
Quan Chumeng said: "Please calm down Elder Nie. I originally thought it was OK, but something was wrong recently, which may have affected the information on the relics."
Nie Huihao grabbed Quan Chumeng's clothes and lifted him up in an instant, saying, "Do you want nothing?"
Quan Chumeng felt that Nie Huihao seemed to really throw him to the wall, and suddenly felt that he felt like that candle just now, and he was really not wrong, and he was also secretly glad that he thought so just now.
Quan Chumeng couldn't step on the ground empty, and his heart was naturally hanging, but he said, "If you have what you want, I will help you! If you want to become the patriarch of the Iron Cang Tribe, I can still help you practice Mingzun Juelu secret skills through practice!"
Nie Huihao, who was already controlled by impulse, said: "What if I want your life?!"
Quan Chumeng quickly said, "Then don't you want to be the patriarch of the Iron Cang Tribe? Be the patriarch!"
"Be the patriarch!" These words echoed in Nie Hui's ears like an echo. At one moment, he suddenly felt that what he had arrested was not Quan Chuang Meng, but the position of the patriarch of the Tiecang tribe. He really wanted to throw Quan Chuang out at once, but he suddenly realized that if Quan Chuang was thrown out at this moment, he might have thrown out the patriarch of the Tiecang tribe forever. If Quan Chuang was thrown to death by him, then the position of the patriarch of the Tiecang tribe would probably be "dead".
Nie Hui was panting, and his hands began to tremble, but he still grabbed the power and grabbed it tightly, just like he was firmly holding the position of patriarch of the Iron Cang Tribe. No matter what, he must not throw it out.
Chapter completed!