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Chapter 151 Raid on the Wooden House

Chen Fei was shocked, and after taking a closer look, he realized that the person lying on the bed was not Qi Jian at all, but a lean man in his thirties.

In an instant, Chen Fei quickly retreated, and at the same time, he slapped the lean man with both hands and knocked him back.

The lean man was also an expert. Seeing Chen Fei's quick movements, he loosened his grip on the dagger and threw the dagger towards Chen Fei.

Although Chen Fei reacted quickly, he had possessed him just now and was too close to the man. And the man was obviously a master. With such force, the dagger thrown out cut Chen Fei's clothes and drew a ten-score line on his abdomen.

Several centimeters of blood stains.

The injury was not serious, so Chen Fei didn't pay attention. Looking at the lean man pretending to be Qi Jian in front of him, he was furious. He slapped the lean man hard with his palm.

"boom!"

How could the man avoid Chen Fei's angry blow? His palm was struck hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His face turned extremely pale in an instant. He fell onto the bed, and the huge force smashed the old wooden bed.

It fell directly to the ground.

Chen Fei took advantage of the victory to pursue and stepped over again.

Seeing this, the lean man was extremely panicked, with a look of horror on his face, and he quickly raised his arms to resist Chen Fei's kick.

But the force of the foot was stronger than the palm. The man was hit hard, and he groaned again. A large mouthful of blood spurted out. There was a cracking sound in his arm, and the bones were directly shattered.

The lean man was lying on the ground completely unable to move. At this time, the angry Chen Fei kept attacking and slapped him with another fierce palm.

Seeing this, the lean man was really scared, and he quickly shouted: "I can't do it anymore, you guys take action quickly!"

After shouting like this, Chen Fei immediately felt a few strong winds coming from behind him. He ducked his head, dodged the attack from behind, and turned around to take a look.

I saw that the three people who had been knocked unconscious by me had all woken up at this moment, and they all rushed towards Chen Fei with murderous intent on their faces.

When he saw the three people's offensive, Chen Fei suddenly understood, "They hid their strength just now. They are not ordinary desperadoes, but warriors. Looking at the posture, their strength should be around the middle of the yellow level."

"Three mid-term yellow-level masters, plus the man pretending to be Qi Jian, there are four people in total. This is definitely a big deal." Chen Fei thought quickly in his mind, but kept moving his hands, shooting out pictures with a whirring sound.

Several palm winds struck at the three of them.

The palm wind escaped from the body, and the three of them were knocked to the ground before they could get close to Chen Fei. They were shocked and shouted: "He is a martial arts master!"

Chen Fei continued to attack, and the three injured people suddenly became frightened and quickly retreated. But Chen Fei pursued him with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, a deep shout came: "Chen Fei, don't you want to save Qi Jian?"

Hearing this voice, Chen Fei couldn't help being shocked and stopped.

At this time, outside the cabin, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in. Next to him, stood an old man in his fifties with gray hair. The old man respectfully held an umbrella for the man with glasses and his attitude was:

Extremely respectful.

Looking at the man's appearance, Chen Fei immediately recognized him. He was Xie Lingfei's third uncle, Xie Jinjie.

"Where is Qi Jian?" Chen Fei said coldly.

Xie Jinjie did not answer, but looked at the four people who were beaten by Chen Fei and fled in a hurry, shook his head slightly, and said: "The four mid-level yellow-level masters were still defeated by you. It seems that your strength should be

It has reached the late yellow level or even the peak yellow level. The information I collected before seems not accurate enough and needs to be corrected."

"Where is Qi Jian?" Chen Fei asked again.

Xie Jinjie's attitude remained indifferent, and he even smiled and said: "Don't worry, before you care about others. I advise you to care about yourself. Look at your belly."

Chen Fei looked down and saw that the wound he had just opened with the dagger had begun to turn purple.

Suddenly, Chen Fei's eyes narrowed, "Poisonous!"

Xie Jinjie nodded and said: "The dagger is coated with the toxin of Purple Moon Grass. You are a martial artist and you should know how powerful the toxin of Purple Moon Grass is."

Chen Fei's face changed, and he looked surprised and frightened, and said: "The toxin of Purple Moon Grass can suppress the warrior's inner energy, making the warrior's limbs weak and the whole body weak. A master in the early stage of Xuan level was hit by a

If you don’t have an antidote for eight grams of purple moongrass toxin, you will eventually lose all your strength due to the exhaustion of inner energy.”

Xie Jinjie looked at Chen Fei with a satisfied look and said: "It seems that Mr. Chen himself understands it very clearly. With your strength, how long do you think you can last? Five hours, three hours, or one hour

?”

Chen Fei's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I think you should know very well what I want to do, Mr. Chen." Xie Jinjie said with a smile.

Chen Fei's face was gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "You want the formula of health wine."

Xie Jinjie nodded, "That's true."

"I can give you the formula. You release Qi Jian and detoxify me." Chen Fei said.

Xie Jinjie smiled and said: "Mr. Chen seems to be a little greedy! With a formula, I want to save my friends and myself at the same time. This seems unfair to me!"

"You..." Chen Fei gritted his teeth, "What else do you want?"

Xie Jinjie said calmly: "Twenty-five percent of the shares of Autumn Group. I think Lin Qiuhan, Mr. Lin, should be willing to pay this price for your husband."

"Don't even think about it, I..." Chen Fei looked very angry and a little hysterical.

The more Xie Jinjie saw Chen Fei acting like this, the more confident the smile on his face became, "Mr. Chen, it's better not to get excited, otherwise, the toxin of Purple Moon Grass will act faster."

"By the way, I will give Mr. Chen half an hour to think about it. If Mr. Chen is not willing, then Mr. Chen's friends may have to..." Xie Jinjie threatened with great confidence.

After saying that, Xie Jinjie took all his men out directly, as if he was not worried about Chen Fei's escape at all, and looked very confident.

When he saw Xie Jinjie and the others going out, Chen Fei, who had been anxious, angry and even frightened just now, suddenly became calmer, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

The toxin effect of Purple Moon Grass is indeed real. It can be said to be a murderous force for warriors. This is also the source of Xie Jinjie's confidence.

But he still underestimated Chen Fei's strength, and he underestimated it a lot. As a heaven-level master, Chen Fei has long been immune to toxins like purple moon grass. Not to mention a little bit of contamination on the dagger, even if Chen Fei directly

Just pour a bottle and nothing will happen.
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