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Chapter 83 The Old Enemy

At this time, the most shocked person was Helian Congcong.

Her red lips parted slightly, and there seemed to be waves flowing between her brows. Of course she understood the meaning of the Qiao family.

In fact, the entire Yanxia knew about Mr. Qiao.

However, looking at Qi Chen chatting and laughing with Qiao Peng, Helian Congcong had an unreal feeling.

But she remembered Qi Chen's words before, and that firm look in his eyes made her feel a little relieved at the moment.

If they can really negotiate business with the Qiao family, neither Xue nor Zheng Fangde will have anything to fear.

Seeing the dull expressions on the three people's faces, Qi Chen politely made a gesture of invitation.

"I'm sorry, you three. Mr. Qiao and I still have some things to discuss. They are all business secrets..."

"Ah! Yes, yes!"

"Mr. Qiao, you guys talk first."

"Mr. Qi, I drank some wine before I came here today, so my head is dizzy and I don't know what nonsense I said. Don't worry about it."

"President Helian, you too."

"Let's talk some other time, haha..." Zheng Fangde responded repeatedly. He was not a rookie, so he could analyze the general situation just by looking at the situation.

Xue Yuan and his son wanted to trick He Lian and Cong Cong, but they were tricked by Qi Chen.

A big boss who can even invite people from the Qiao family.

I can't afford it!

Moreover, the atmosphere today was really wrong, especially when he saw the gloomy aura on Qiao Xuyou's body, and wondered why this boss was in a bad mood.

It's not a good thing anyway.

When Zheng Fangde saw this, he just leaned against the crack in the door and slipped away.

Qi Chen looked at the cement-like faces of the Xue family and his son, cleared his throat, and said again: "Mr. Xue, aren't you leaving yet?"

Xue Yuan took a deep look at Qi Chen. Both he and his son had miscalculated. They did not expect that the other party would actually know someone from the Qiao family.

Although Master Man wants to keep Qi Chen until tomorrow, according to Xue Zi's arrangement, he will let Qi Chen suffer today.

Therefore, even if this member of the Qiao family is here, they will not leave decisively.

Xue Zi seemed to be sending some message on the side. After a few seconds, there was suddenly a faint sound of footsteps.

"Mr. Qiao, I didn't expect us to meet again..." Hu Feng said with a hearty smile.

Seeing the Xue family's backer appear, Xue Zi also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no one wants to face the Qiao family directly, and with Hu Feng's status, he can naturally sit on an equal footing with Qiao Xuyou.

There was a trace of anger in Qiao Xuyou's eyes, but he hid it very well: "Master Hu, you are doing well lately."

Hu Feng smiled and said: "Not bad. In recent days, I have made breakthroughs in my cultivation. This time I am out of seclusion and I am looking for a monk to practice my skills..."

Hu Feng seemed to mention it casually, and Xue Zi finally showed a proud look.

Naturally, they want to test Xue Zi's strength when they take action today. To be more precise, they want to know if there is anyone more powerful behind this young monk.

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The monks are sitting in charge.

Maybe we can lure that person out today.

"That's just right..." Xue Zi was just about to use the topic to reveal Qi Chen's identity, but unexpectedly, a heavy cold snort appeared in the box, which shocked his mind.

"Hu Feng, you old fool, I didn't expect you would still dare to dominate here!"

Qi Chen was a little surprised when he heard this familiar voice. If his guess was correct, the person coming should be Master Mo who fought with him that day.

"snort!"

Hu Feng waved his hand, and the wound immediately tore open, and a figure flashed out.

"Hahaha, Old Man Mo, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, your arm would be gone."

"I'm going to fuck your mother!" Master Mo replied unceremoniously, "You hypocrite, I finally found you today. Back then you and I found a treasure together, but you attacked me and seriously injured me. Today, I will

I’m here to kill you!”

As the two people's momentum continued to surge, the entire box seemed to be crumbling.

This is a collision between two monks.

Qi Chen secretly sighed in his heart. He had never invited Master Mo. It seemed that he happened to meet him by chance.

On the other side, Xue Zi nodded to Xue Yuan and lowered his voice: "Dad, it seems that the master behind Qi Chen is this Master Mo."

Xue Yuan solemnly said: "It should be so. I once heard your Uncle Hu talk about this Master Mo. In terms of strength and skills, he seems to be better than your Uncle Hu. He is a master."

At this time, Qiao Xuyou also misunderstood and said to Qi Chen: "Master Mo, I know this. Could this be Mr. Qi's teacher?"

"But speaking of it, Master Mo's reputation in the circle is much better than this hypocritical Hu Feng."

Qi Chen paused slightly, but without explaining too much, he nodded towards Master Mo.

Master Mo was determined, knowing that the other party did not want to be exposed, so he did not say anything, but looked at his enemy with an angry look.

"Mo Dingshan, you want to kill me?" Hu Feng chuckled, "You and I were about the same strength before, but look at you now. It seems that you were injured not long ago. The sword in your right hand that you are most proud of is gone.

I still have old illnesses, what can you do to defeat me?"

"Go out and fight!"

Whoosh!

The two figures quickly disappeared into the night.

"Come on, let's go take a look too!"

"President Helian, follow me, the battle between these monks is not safe." Qi Chen said subconsciously.

Helian glanced at Qi Chen's face that showed no fear, wondering what kind of guy is this?

But she didn't ask any questions, but followed Qi Chen and ran outside.

In a rather deserted open space, Master Mo stood upright and held a sword in his left hand. However, the sword was broken and had not been repaired.

"Mo Dingshan, your right hand is gone and your sword is broken. What qualifications do you have to fight me?"

Master Mo's eyes darkened, and he understood that he was definitely not Hu Feng's opponent today, but he also had

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Selfishly, I hope Qi Chen can take action at the most critical moment, so he directly chooses to fight.

"You and I have nothing to say!"

"war!"

Master Mo's short sword cut through the night sky, which was a bit brighter than the stars in the sky, like a gust of wind, whistling.

At this time, Hu Feng flicked his sleeves and robes, and a stream of dark green poisonous gas, like a ghost, easily blocked Master Mo's attack.

His eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Mo Dingshan, it turns out that you are already so weak. You have to spend four times as much spiritual energy as me to fight with me. But in this way, the speed of your spiritual energy will also be lost.

Four times as big as me."

"I can kill you with all my energy!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Under the stars, there were constant sword lights and surging mist, and the surrounding weeds were uprooted. Although it was not earth-shattering, the silent attack was even more chilling.

The left finger finger sword is launched, and the black mist is everywhere to attract the eyes; this one is holding the sword to kill the enemy, and the other one is blocking the attack with the black mist on the sleeves of his robe.

"Brother Chen, look at the ground, it's all dark." Qiao Peng was startled.

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows. Hu Feng did have two brushes, but if he could reach this level, he would probably kill a lot of people.

On the other side, Xue Yuan and his son breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

A ferocious smile appeared on Xue Zi's face: "After solving this Master Mo, we can humiliate Qi Chen."

"Although Uncle Hu is unwilling to take action against this junior, as long as he is around, he will be an absolute deterrent to Qi Chen."

"Qi Chen, all your support is gone!"

In the middle of the wasteland, Master Mo held his waist, panting and sweating.

Although he was not injured by the opponent's attack, he had already been in trouble, and at this moment, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.

In terms of strength, they are now evenly matched, but this is under the premise that they have consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Hu Feng was secretly happy. For many years, he had been worried that this old friend would seek revenge on him, but now, the other party was at the end of his fight. As long as he could solve the problem, he would have no worries.

His eyes were sharp, and the dark green poisonous gas made a sizzling sound.

But suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure walking towards Master Mo.

That's Qi Chen.

"What is he going to do?" Qiao Xuyou was also stunned, but it was hard to stop him.

Seeing Qi Chen approaching, Master Mo finally showed a smile: "Master Qi, I wonder if you can help me."

Qi Chen naturally knew what the other party meant, and said helplessly: "This is a duel, of course you need to do it yourself, but..."

He slowly took out a golden bottle from his pocket.

Under the moonlight, the golden liquid in the bottle shines even brighter.

When Hu Feng across from him saw it, he was stunned.

"Psychic potion!"

And judging from the quality, it seems to be the highest grade, the best potion that only great masters can buy.
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