Chapter 432: Drop the needle and hold the sword (seeking monthly pass 666)

Chen Fuyun was still panicking, and at this moment, his mobile phone rang.
When he saw the phone number, the look on the old face was wonderful, and it was more of the panic from the heart.
"Qing, Qingdi!"
After answering the phone, Chen Fuyun's old face was almost without a trace of blood.
In the car, Qin Xuan frowned, and from these two words, he noticed something was wrong.
"Can something happen?" Qin Xuan asked, his eyes flat.
Chen Fuyun was already panicked, "You, your father was seriously injured!"
With just a word, Qin Xuan's mind was buzzing, the strength of the evergreen surrounding him almost split the two A4s.
However, in just an instant, Emperor Xianxin thought like Tianyue, suppressing all restlessness.
Qin Xuan recovered his calm, "Where are you?"
He immediately stepped on the accelerator, and accompanied by the extreme sound of the engine, this A4 rushed into the river city like lightning.
In the clubhouse, when Qin Xuan walked in, Chen Fuyun immediately knelt on the ground and let out a muffled noise.
"It's Floating Clouds incompetent, please Qingdi to blame!"
He was full of panic, his head drooping, and he dared not look at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan ignored Chen Fuyun, he strode towards Qin Wende, looking at his father's pale face, his heart was like a knife.
It's just that Qin Xuan didn't care about his emotions and probed carefully.
In Qin Wende's body, a strange and unpredictable, corrosive force is running around, corroding meridians and lungs.
Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although this power was awkward, he came just right, his palm strength was not deep, and the roots were not involved.
Immediately, he drew three long needles from his waist.
This is why Yun Xumai used it at the beginning, he kept it, never throw it away.
Qin Xuan pinched the long needle and slowly pierced it into Qin Wende's forehead, chest, waist and abdomen.
The three needles were connected in a single thread, and the injury was minor, and Qin Xuan didn't even need to use the mysterious needle technique of life and death.
Immediately, he used the power of evergreen to penetrate into his father's body.
The palm power that was originally in Qin Wende's body, which was treacherous and unpredictable, could not even be eliminated by the innate power, under the power of evergreen, it was like a nemesis. It's as if a trickle meets the vast Yangtze River, and is immediately forced to retreat and shrink into one place.
In just a moment, dark blood overflowed where the three needles were. Immediately, Qin Xuan slowly retracted his hand and took out the long needle.
Qin Wende's complexion has gradually returned to color, but the inner palace is shaking, and the spirit has not yet recovered, and he passed out.
For him, a coma may be better and help heal himself.
Although Qin Xuan forced out his palm to nourish the inner palace, he still had some fundamental reasons. External force was not as good as the self-healing of the body's function itself.
After retracting the silver needle, Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at his father with indifferent eyes.
Originally, he thought that his parents would not have been persecuted early since he was born again. Whether it was Chu Yunhao's assassination, or the current scene, he would wake up the alarm.
After all, he is no longer the former Azure Emperor, everything in the world has infinite lives, and he can't hold it as freely as before.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around and looked at Chen Fuyun faintly, "Who did it?"
The tone was calm, but it seemed to contain the wrath of the heavens, like the real dragon awakening and about to break the waves under the flat waves.
Chen Fuyun's face was suddenly dripping with cold sweat, and his back was already soaked.
This is the feeling he has never felt since he entered the Dao Realm. It is as if he was Linhai Chen Fuyun and Qin Xuan was Master Chen, the same kind of fear and awe.
No, it's a mistake.
Chen Fuyun knelt and looked up, looking at Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes, feeling like a mayfly under Mount Tai, looking up at the top of the mountain.
"Zheng Weilong!" Chen Fuyun was full of panic, his voice slightly , "And An Luo!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and walked out.
Until the door, Qin Xuan paused slightly.
"This time, I will not pursue it, if there is another..." Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he took a step forward. In that moment, the whole clubhouse was shaken, like an earthquake, as if it was the mighty power of the sky and the earth. "I will kill you!"
After the words fell, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, only Chen Fuyun was pale, knelt on the ground, and did not dare to get up for a long time.
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In another clubhouse, Zheng Weilong felt uneasy and paced back and forth.
Today's move, although the Chen family forced it, it was also what he asked for day and night. Kill Qin Wende, dominate the entire Jiangnan underground, and become the emperor of one side.
In the past, he would definitely be afraid of the Qin family, but now that the Chen family is forced, the Qin family naturally has the Chen family to face.
However, that was the premise that Qin Wende was dead.
If Qin Wende is not dead, Wende will still exist, then his step is an abyss.
"Brother Long, don't panic!" Black Xiong said comfortingly: "The three senior masters have already moved away from Chen Fuyun, and there are people from Anluo who have started, measuring that Qin Wende has nine lives, and he will definitely die."
Zheng Weilong paused, his right eyelid twitched slightly, "Of course I know! How could I take this step if I was not completely sure?"
"It's just that I feel uneasy in my heart, I don't know why this happens!" Zheng Weilong was also very puzzled.
Finally, the door opened slowly, and the three old men came with a smile and said, "Do not shame your mission!"
call!
Hearing the words of these three masters, Zheng Weilong's uneasy heart suddenly fell, and he laughed: "Three seniors, please sit down!"
The three great masters smiled and sat down. Just after they were seated, another figure opened the door and entered.
Wear a mask and black hoodie.
Zheng Weilong, who had just sat down, stood up immediately, looking nervously at the person in Anluo.
"Mission completed!" An Luo's voice was calm.
At this moment, Zheng Weilong was completely relieved and laughed several times: "Hahaha, good! Good! Good!"
With three good words, Zheng Weilong's face was full of joy.
He seems to have thought of the appearance of himself sitting in the Jiangnan underground world, how glorious it is, there are many places in the Jiangnan, but the underground only calls him respect.
Seeing Zheng Weilong's appearance, the people in Anluo couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in their eyes.
Even if he is the deity of a realm, if someone offers a big reward, Zheng Weilong will be the dead soul of his Anluo.
He turned around and left without any muddle.
As he turned around, he paused slightly, and the door was opened again.
This time, not only the person from Anluo, but even Zheng Weilong was taken aback, looking out the door, the young man holding the sword.
"who are you?"
Tonight is a matter of great importance. Except for the three great masters and Anluo, no one should come. Who is this young man?
But because Qin Wende was dead, Zheng Weilong couldn't hide his excitement, so he didn't think much.
Qin Xuan stood at the door, holding the Eternal Sword, his eyes were indifferent, passing Zheng Weilong, passing the black bear, passing the three great masters, and the mask of An Luo.
He withdrew his gaze and never spoke, waving his hand was a sword.
Suddenly, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the horse was trained, and everything was cut away wherever it passed.
"Not good!" The three great masters changed their expressions and immediately shouted, and the black bear rushed Zheng Weilong on, but he didn't escape the sword light. He was cut in two, blood was like a fountain, and the audience filled the audience.
Qin Xuan stood with a sword, his eyes waveless.
All sentient beings in the world, who touched him Qin Changqing, who is against the scales, are the emperor of the immortal realm, and the star is the supreme, and there is no life!