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Chapter 339 concern

"Take it." After seeing Mantuohua and Meihua succeed, Wang Chen quickly rushed towards Hei and Yue, and instantly came to the two of them.

A killing intention flashed in Hei and Yue's eyes, and they took action together. The dagger in their hand stabbed Wang Chen, with the speed reaching the extreme, with no room for dodging, and there was no room for dodging.

When Wang Chen's fists were still close to him, he had already hit Hei and Yue's face hard when the dagger was still around him. The bones instantly deformed, and a large number of teeth were spit out with blood.

Hei and Yue flew out, fell to the ground in an instant and lost their vitality, killing the warrior's peak strength.

If this matter was seen by the crow and other enemies, I would probably not even have the idea of ​​dealing with him.

Although the crow's strength is much stronger than the peak of ordinary warriors, for people like Wang Chen, it is like a crayfish on the plate, at the slaughter of others.

"Huang Mo, how are you?" Wang Chen quickly helped Huang Mo up, and said with a worried expression.

"Brother Wang, avenge me." Huang Mo's eyes became darker and darker. The reason why he persisted for so long was to give Wang Chenshuo such a sentence.

As soon as the words fell, Huang Mo's hands fell on the ground, and his breath became weaker and weaker, passing by quickly.

Mantuohua and plum blossom stood quietly in front of Wang Chen, looking at the cold eyes, and knew that the other party was really angry.

"If I didn't let you go, you have to leave it for me." Wang Chen put his right hand on Huang Mo's wrist, and a light flashed through the pressure, and there was still help.

Although the breath was weak, Huang Mo was not dead yet. Wang Chen showed a serious look on his face, and he looked at the people around him and said, "Go out for me, and you are not allowed to come in without my order."

Huang Mo is very dangerous now. If Wang Chen wants to save the other party, he needs extremely quiet space. Now he can only do it here, so he doesn’t have much time left for him.

"Yes, Brother Wang."

"Yes, boss."

The three of them tied Li Qing and Mr. Li into rice dumplings and walked outside. Mantuohua and plum blossom looked at Wang Chen deeply, and also walked outside.

"Do you think the boss can really save Huang Mo?" Heisha looked at Huang Mo before leaving, and the aura on the other party had already disappeared.

However, when you think of it as Brother Wang, you will be sure that the other party is somewhat confident that you can bring someone back to life.

This sentence is undoubtedly a fantasy in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is just an extremely shocking thing for warriors.

In the world of warriors, it is not unbelievable that some people who practice powerful powers or reach the peak of their medical skills will be resurrected.

However, it takes a huge price to bring people back to life. No good things happen, let alone this is human life.

"I don't know, the boss and I have never seen each other have the medical skills to bring about the death." Tank shook his head and spoke with a serious expression.

If Wang Chen had no way to revive himself, it would be more difficult than climbing to heaven and would have to pay a huge price when he thought of this. Tank's expression became solemn.

"Hahaha, Huang Mo has been tortured by me and only a little breath left. If Wang Chen can save me, Li Qing, kneel down and call him grandpa." Li Qing, who was suddenly tied into a rice dumpling, suddenly burst into laughter. Anyway, the other party would not let him go, so he might as well turn against him completely.

"Ba, shut up, I dare to say something more, believe it or not, I will ruin you." Heisha slapped Li Qing's hideous face and said viciously.

Li Qing was immersed in wine and color for a long time, and his body had been exhausted. His thin body bones could withstand such a powerful slap. All the teeth in his mouth were broken, and none of them were intact.

"Young Master, if you bastards are known by the master, you will definitely make you worse than death." Mr. Li looked at Li Qing's tragic look on the ground, and his face turned red with anger.

Although Li Qing made Mr. Li extremely disappointed, the other party was always the only young master of the Li family. The final order given to him by the master to protect the young master at all costs.

"Old guy, isn't Huang Mo the young master? Tell you, if Huang Mo goes, Li Qing won't be able to survive either." Feng Shan kicked Old Li hard in the abdomen and said with a frosty face.

The one whom I look down on the most is this kind of person, who treats other people's lives as waste and his own people's lives as treasures. If I weren't worried that this old guy wouldn't be able to bear the lesson.

Feng Shan had already gone up and beat the old guy up hard, but he endured it in the end. After all, he had to wait for Brother Wang to come out to make a decision.

Until then, they would not touch Mr. Li.

Old Li curled up on the ground with a painful expression, his old face fell silent, and he didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, Wang Chen took off Huang Mo's upper body clothes, revealing his not strong body, and stabbed silver-red silver needles on the other party.

As time goes by, the shape of the silver needle becomes more and more strange, vaguely like the shape of the Big Dipper.

If Wang Chen's actions were seen by the outside world, those who understand would be shocked. The Seven Star Resurrection Acupuncture is the most mysterious acupuncture that has been lost for five hundred years.

After Wang Chen stabbed the last silver needle on Huang Mo, he helped the other party up, put his hands behind him, and a powerful spiritual power entered his body to repair the damaged internal organs.

As time passed, Wang Chen's face became paler and his spiritual power disappeared little by little.

Everyone who was waiting outside was also extremely nervous, staring at the villa gate, hoping that two figures would come out from inside.

This worry is even stronger than the plum blossoms. The beautiful eyes are always staring at the villa gate, their pink fists are clenched tightly together, and their nails are deeply trapped in the flesh.

Two hours later, Wang Chen looked at Huang Mo who was breathing faintly and collapsed on the ground, his face as pale as paper, but he did smile and finally brought this guy to life.

After a while, Wang Chen recovered, opened the villa gate, and several figures appeared in front of the other side.

Mandohua and plum blossom looked at Wang Chen's weak face and quickly came to each other. Meimu said worriedly: "Wang Chen, are you okay?"

The two beauties spoke in unison, attracting the attention of countless people.

Heisha looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. Although the boss used to like Wang Chen, he would not say it. Who would have thought that he would show it directly in front of everyone? Is this still the boss?

Heisha was playing and panic in his heart, as if he didn't believe in the scene in front of him, and tried his best to recover his shocked mood.

"It's okay, it's just that my spiritual power is exhausted. You'll be fine after a while." Wang Chen looked at the two beauties with his eyes fixed on him, his eyes avoided his gaze, and spoke.
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