Mr. Qiu is a respected senior in the martial arts hall. Even the family recruited him, he still disdained him.

You can think of it as tough as you want.

If you don’t fight for anything else, just fight for a breath.

Therefore, how can it be at the feet of a person?

When the martial arts lecturers saw that Mr. Qiu was still stronger and stronger when he was facing strong suppression and threats from the hall. They were not afraid of the pressure and fought to the death, and they were also filled with passion.

"Fight!"

"Yes, fight!"

Everyone was angrily drinking.

How many times have it been this old man, blocking the storm above their heads.

today.

The danger of destroying the hall was still in front of the rush.

They can't be weak either.

Boom!

Mr. Qiu stepped onto the hall with one step, and stepped heavily outside Chen Chujian's legs, half a meter away.

The feet stepped out of a deep pit on the ground.

White beards are fried vertically.

Staring at it.

An Yihe next to him was shocked.

At this moment, the old man had a ferocious face, like a furious lion, his eyes widened, staring straight at Chen Chujian, which was extremely scary, as if... he wanted to eat people.

A fierce momentum swept across, lifting Chen Chujian's ink hair away and swelling backwards.

Chen Chujian put his hand on the corner of the table.

The eyelids haven't been tweaked a bit.

Not only that.

With the other hand, he twisted a low-grade treasure pill and handed it forward.

later.

The anger of "fighting, fighting" was heard endlessly.

But they were stunned. What could not turn was that Mr. Qiu reached out and actually...

Take the pill and swallow it.

After a pause, Qiu Ke suddenly turned around and shouted, "What are you fighting for? A group of little bastards didn't dare to make one of them just now, but now you're clamoring for something."

Pan Rong: “…”

Everyone: "..."

He opened his mouth and didn't say a word.

It took a while.

I didn't come back to my senses. Is it still the old man who is still stronger and not afraid of pressure and fight to the death?

Mr. Qiu also admitted his conscience!

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Ke's old face turned red and he shouted, "Hurry up."

Pan Rong and several other helmsmen resisted the twitching of their mouths, walked forward and swallowed the elixir on the table. The others were confused, standing stupidly and looking at them.

Qiu Ke's face became redder.

Just now, he just wanted to scare Chen Chujian and let Chen Chujian know that if he drives the old lion crazy, he will fight hard. Even if he can't kill you, he can still scare you.

But when he arrived, Chen Chujian didn't even blink his eyelids.

It somewhat frustrated him.

The momentum collapsed instantly.

Chen Chujian took him the Soul Control Pill.

It can form soul patterns and imprint on the soul.

The effect is similar to the Yin-Yang Poison Pill, and it is used to control people.

The difference is that the soul control pill is more advanced.

Moreover, the Yin-Yang Poison Pill can be solved, but the Soul Control Pill cannot be solved.

Qiu Ke noticed the strange movement of his soul, looked at it, and instantly understood Chen Chujian's intention, probably because he wanted to control the martial arts lecture hall and use it for his own use.

In an instant, everyone else got older.

Wait for others to take the poison pill.

Chen Chuji slapped his knees, stood up, and said, "From now, this martial arts lecture hall will be named Chen."

The people in the martial arts lecture hall looked slightly calmer.

They all turned to Mr. Qiu and others.

"You will continue to be responsible for the martial arts hall. If there is a call, you will arrive."

Chen Chujian said something to Qiu Ke.

He turned around and looked at Pan Rong, and said, "Take me to see the horse."

Pan Rong gritted his teeth.

moment.

Finally, he sighed in his heart, looked at Mr. Qiu, and took Chen Chujian and An Yihe away.

Please come over.

Now I bow to see you off.

Oh, it's so ironic.

Everyone was complicated and looked strange. From now on, the martial arts lecture hall was really surnamed Chen.

Qiu Ke sat on the stool with his butt.

What did this provoke?

That's it, I gave all my efforts to the martial arts lecture hall.

...

On the side of the martial arts lecture hall.

stable.

The dragon war horse was suppressed and was under the supervision of a Linghai Realm, staring at him with big eyes.

"Severe species, good bloodline."

This Linghai also saw that the horse was extraordinary, otherwise this guy would have been slaughtered long ago.

“That’s.”

Long Zhanma showed off and said, "Boy, let your Majesty go quickly. Master Ma arrives later. It's too late to beg for Ma's father."

"Hmph!" Ling Hai sneered and said, "A little dynasty lord dares to fight with the martial arts lecture hall. I will let you see his embarrassing look on his knees and beg for mercy. It just makes you feel sorry for your heart and follow the martial arts lecture hall with steadfast."

While he speaks.

Behind.

Three figures appeared.

A glimpse of the dragon and the horse.

Oh, waiver.

The horse whispered, pretending to be silent, and smiled and said, "Fuck! Your Majesty is boundless and has a unique style. He suppresses everything. The Supreme King of Qin, who is the most noble martial arts hall, can be destroyed in the blink of an eye. Do you dare to be disrespectful and be careful to lose your head."

"Haha, my head is gone! It's just a nonsense. I dare to come to the martial arts hall, so I asked him to call him dad."

The strong man from Linghai walked forward and said coldly: "Don't provoke me, I don't have any whip on my hand."

Tsk tsk.

As soon as this person comes out.

Long Zhanma was so happy that he pretended to be angry and said, "Boy, do you know that Your Majesty dare to scold me, your Majesty, do you know that Your Majesty is higher than the sky and wider than the sea in my heart. You dare to scold me again, believe it or not, let Master Ma kneel down and call Ma Dad."

"God? Bullshit!"

The more you are praised, the more disdainful that Linghai is.
To be continued...