: The soul is broken in the river, the coffin is buried in the Nine Dragons (98)

Seeing this, I didn't stop them, mainly because I wanted to know what role Chen Zhongguo played in the whole thing.

When Zhuge Qingming saw that the person was Chen Zhongguo, he frowned and said coldly: "Old Chen, are you looking for death?"

"Zhuge family head, although you have a noble status, you can't reason, right?" Chen Zhongguo said calmly.

"Reason?" Zhuge Qingming sneered repeatedly, "If your son is facing death, as a father, can you still reason with others?"

After saying that, Zhuge Qingming shook Chen Zhongguo's arm away, raised his fist and smashed Lao Jiang's head again.

I know the kung fu at hand that ordinary people will never be able to get close to him.

And Chen Zhongguo is just an ordinary coffin carryr, so he should not be able to stop him.

But what surprised me was that just when Zhuge Qingming's fist was about to hit Lao Jiangtou, Chen Zhongguo grabbed Zhuge Qingming's arm again.

This time, I saw it very clearly. When Chen Zhongguo grabbed Zhuge Qingming's arm, he obviously used a lot of strength, which caused Zhuge Qingming's arm to reveal blue veins, like an earthworm.

Even though Han Qiu and Huang Hao are in a very embarrassing situation now, they still cannot change this result.

"Brother Jiu, what's going on here?" Huang Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

What I meant by saying this is very obvious, just telling him that it would cost him to cut off Zhuge Qingming's arm.

Without saying a word, Huang Hao immediately walked towards Lao Liu. When Lao Liu saw Huang Hao coming, he didn't say much and immediately gave up a seat.

Surprisingly, the clothes on their bodies were torn, as if they had just fought with someone, especially Huang Hao, who was covered in blood. There was a cut in the left eye near his eyebrows.

"Are you looking for death?" Chen Zhongguo smiled calmly, "Head of Zhuge Family, do you think you have this ability?"

"Are you looking for death?" Zhuge Qingming's face appeared with a gloomy look, and his eyes burst into murderous intent.

Um?

Is he sneering?

Or a heartfelt thought?

For a moment, I was a little confused about his thoughts.

This is wrong!

At this moment, I had to reply casually, "A familiar."

I smiled and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just some small fuss."

Now that Han Qiu and Huang Hao are there, our chances of winning are naturally higher.

Seeing this, I don’t want them to be confused about this matter. After all, the two most important things at the moment are to wake up Wu Keyong, and the other is to make clear the relationship between Chen Zhongguo and Lao Jiangtou, and then said, “Okay, stop asking, Huang Hao, go and wake Wu Keyong up.”

"Prince Lord!"

Zhuge Qingming must have discovered this and gave me a wink, meaning that Old Liu is trustworthy.

But, in this case, Chen Zhongguo still said, "Do you have this ability?", and even cut off Zhuge Qingming's arm.

"Who is she?" Huang Hao raised his hand and pointed at 'Zhuge Sijin'.

While speaking, I raised my hand and pointed at Lao Liu.

I nodded, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards Lao Jiangtou. As for Chen Zhongguo, I did not intend to deal with him at this time. There are two reasons: one is that I did not really understand his thoughts, and the other is that I dare not determine his relationship with this matter.

Chen Zhongguo was also among them at that time. In other words, Chen Zhongguo should have known Zhuge Qingming's kung fu.

While speaking, an intriguing smile slipped across Chen Zhongguo's mouth.

Perhaps because of the time, the hole had already formed a thin blood cocoon.

When passing by Chen Zhongguo, I stopped for a moment and said in a low voice: "Master Chen, there is a rule among our coffin-carrying maker that the coffin-carrying maker does not beat the coffin-carrying maker, and everything will be decided by the Eight Immortals Palace. Now you have broken Zhuge Qingming's wrist. If you are still a coffin-carrying maker, would you be willing to accept the punishment from the Eight Immortals Palace?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhuge Qingming said to the side, "She is my daughter, and now she is possessed by a ghost."

Turning his head and seeing that it was Han Qiu who led Huang Hao in.

Looking at them, I felt much more at ease. To be honest, based on the move that Chen Zhongguo showed just now, I guess Zhuge Qingming should not be his opponent.

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Hao and Han Qiu's faces changed drastically, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"I just can't stand you bullying an insane person." Chen Zhongguo smiled slightly, then looked at me.

They both walked in and stood beside me one left and one right.

You should know that when he was in Yuanjia Village, Chen Zhongguo's performance was quite mediocre!

"Brother Ninth!"

I don’t know what he was thinking, but he bent down to me and said softly: “Master Palace, I’m sorry, I didn’t control my hands for a while, I hope you can forgive me.”

After saying that, Zhuge Qingming stepped back and moved towards me.

Immediately, the power on his hand became significantly larger.

I smiled bitterly, it was really hard to explain this. If she was Zhuge Sijin, she would be Jiang Xiaoyan at this time. If she was Jiang Xiaoyan, she would have Zhuge Sijin's body.

Chen Zhongguo shouldn't be so easy to talk to at this time!

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Chen Zhongguo smiled and said, "Parent Lord, are you doubting my identity, are you also doubting the skill I have at hand?"

At this moment, a loud sound of footsteps came from outside the mourning hall.

When Chen Zhongguo heard this, he pondered for a moment and slowly spoke: "I'm willing!"

Looking at Lao Liu's actions, I breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from his reaction, he and Chen Zhongguo and Lao Jiangtou should not be in the same group.

Who would have thought that the strength on his hand would be so big?

With his force, I could clearly hear a crackling sound from Zhuge Qingming's wrist. If I guessed correctly, it would be the sound of a broken bone.

On the other hand, Zhuge Qingming's performance in Yuanjia Village is remarkable, especially his skills at hand, which shocked many people.

Um?

willing?

Made, he is confident that he can compete with Zhuge Qingming!

Thinking of this, I stared at Chen Zhongguo vigilantly, while Zhuge Qingming was being pinched off his wrist, laughing without being angry, "Okay, very good, hidden deep enough."

This...this...what is this Chen Zhongguo's origin?

Why is the strength on hand so big?

This is impossible!

As far as Chen Zhongguo, who I know, he is just a coffin carryr with a little more experienced experience.

I didn't hide it, and just said, "Yes!"

He looked at me tightly and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, no matter what you think, I can only tell you that I will never be ashamed of the coffin maker in this life. I will always treat you as the Palace Master as the Palace Master in this life."

After saying that, he knelt down at me and continued, "According to the coffin-carrying maker's rules, if you beat the peers for no reason, you should receive ten sound sticks."

As soon as these words were said, not only was I confused, but even Zhuge Qingming was also confused. We both stared at Chen Zhongguo, full of doubts.
Chapter completed!