A clean and decisive victory.

Before the war started, the Wushen disciples who threatened to open the world of Qimen to Chu Chen were vividly taught a lesson by Chu Chen.

In the end, he was so frightened that he urinated and fell into coma.

Maybe it’s because I don’t want to wake up and face all this.

Song Qiu didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I didn't expect that Chu Chen would be so strong." While Mo Wuyou was excited, he also felt a sense of disparity. Growing up, she was known as a genius of the Qi Sect, but in front of Chu Chen, there was simply no comparison.

sex.

"What shocked me was not my brother-in-law's strength." Song Qiu slowly came back to his senses, looked at Wu Xin, the elder of Wushen Sect, and said in disbelief, "This elder must have a grudge against the man lying on the ground.

Well, he actually watched the battle from the sidelines and saw the climax."

Mo Wuyou looked at Song Qiu with confusion on his face.

Song Qiu said, "Didn't you hear it just now? He kept calling Su Hey, Su Hey, Su Hey..."

Just as Mo Wuyou was about to say something, Wu Xin's voice in front of him shouted with grief and anger, "Suwei!"

Mo Wuyou was stunned.

Song Qinghe's eyes were frightened and he stared at Chu Chen.

Song Xieyang's idiot son-in-law had been bullied by Song Qinghe at first. Unexpectedly, everyone looked away. The strength he showed today made Song Qinghe even think that Elder Wu Xin might not be able to defeat Chu Chen.

Song Qinghe felt a chill in his heart.

I thought that Elder Wu Xin would lead a team to seek revenge on Chu Chen and the Song family, and they would definitely be able to avenge themselves for being expelled from the family.

Song Qinghe suddenly felt that he had imagined the world a little too beautifully.

Song Qinghe wanted to turn around and run away, but resisted the instinctive impulse of his legs.

In this case, he couldn't leave at all.

Once he escapes, his family will still be at the Wushen Gate, and they don't know how much torture they will suffer.

Song Qinghe's last hope rested on Wu Xin.

"Elder Wu, Chu Chen, I leave it to you." Song Qinghe's voice was trembling.

At this time, Wu Xin's eyes were filled with anger and he was already staring at Chu Chen.

Approaching step by step.

Chu Chen looked calmly and looked at Wu Xin, "It seems that the Wushen Sect has made little progress in these years."

Wu Xin said calmly, "Elder of Wushen Sect, Wu Xin."

He wanted to wait for Chu Chen's response.

Tonight, Chu Chen's mastery of Qimen's art was really amazing.

Where does Chu Chen come from?

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Half a meeting.

Chu Chen replied, "Third aunt of the Song family, Chu Chen."

Chu Chen is quite satisfied with his identity.

Wu Xin's expression darkened and he stared at Chu Chen.

Suddenly, Wu Xin took out several paper figurines in his hand, each with their birth date and birth date painted on them.

Black witch villain magic!

"rise!"

At this moment, several disciples of the Witch God Sect, including Song Qinghe, suddenly lost control of themselves and rushed towards Chu Chen.

Song Qinghe's face changed drastically and he looked at the paper figurine in Wu Xin's hand.

Elder Wu Xin wants to fight Chu Chen through them.

Everyone who joins the Witch God Sect must voluntarily submit their birth date and be willing to be controlled by the paper figurines of the Witch God Sect.

Under normal circumstances, seniors from the Wushen Sect would not use this method to fight against the enemy, unless... they couldn't defeat them.

Song Qinghe and others rushed towards Chu Chen. Compared with their active attack, several people were under the control of Elder Wu Xin at the same time. Their cooperation was much more sophisticated. Moreover, the main thing was that each one was equivalent to death.

A warrior-like existence, even if he tried his best to receive Chu Chen's punches and kicks, he would still cause some damage to Chu Chen.

Chu Chen really didn't feel comfortable with it at first, so he stepped back a certain distance one after another.

Song Qiu almost couldn't hold back and rushed to help Chu Chen, but Mo Wuyou stopped him and told the truth, "If you go there now, you will only cause trouble for Chu Chen."

Chu Chen's figure flashed sideways.

He suddenly counterattacked, found a flaw between several people, and directly shot one of them to the ground.

The figure was like a ghost, breaking Wu Xin's black witch villain skills.

One by one, the disciples of the Witch God Sect fell to the ground.

Wu Xin's eyes turned cold, and there was a trace of cruelty. He controlled Song Qinghe, suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground, and rushed towards Chu Chen desperately.

"No!"

Song Qinghe's eyes showed despair.

Elder Wu Xin wanted to use him as a human arrow and let him die.

boom!

Faced with this desperate strategy, Chu Chen was not afraid, after all, his strength was much higher than Song Qinghe's.

Every time Song Qinghe rushed forward, he was knocked to the ground by Chu Chen.

Screams sounded one after another.

Wu Xin's face was cold, commanding Song Qinghe again and again.

When Song Qinghe was kicked away again and rushed towards Chu Chen, Wu Xin's face suddenly flashed with a stern expression.

Poisons suddenly appeared in all directions.

Mainly venomous snakes, which spit out venom.

"No!" Song Qinghe was completely desperate.

The poisonous snake venom all around attacked not only Chu Chen.

Together with him, they are all within attack range.

Wu Xin wants Song Qinghe and Chu Chen to die together.

A critical moment.

Chu Chen jumped up and jumped high to avoid this wave of attacks. When he looked back, Song Qinghe had fallen to the ground. After his body twitched several times in succession, he no longer had any breath.

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"It's so cruel." Song Qiu couldn't help but trembled. Looking at Song Qinghe's body, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Although Song Qinghe always wanted to put him to death, Song Qiu never thought of killing Song Qinghe.

In Song Qiu's mind, the most he could do was teach Song Qinghe a profound lesson.

Unexpectedly, he saw Song Qinghe die tragically in front of him.

"This is all his choice." Mo Wuyou sighed softly, "It is rumored that the black witch sect is ruthless and devoid of humanity. I saw it tonight."

Chu Chen looked at Wu Xin and said, "You can kill even your own people without blinking an eye. It is truly the style of the Wushen Sect."

"Song Qinghe will always be a disciple of the Wushen Sect. I am proud of him." Wu Xin said lightly, "He died because of you. You are the culprit who killed Song Qinghe. The Wushen Sect will definitely do its best to avenge Song Qinghe."

Hearing this, Song Qiu's eyes widened, "I...Japanese!"

"It seems that being shameless is the secret skill of the Witch God Sect." Mo Wuyou sighed.

While speaking, Wu Xin had already taken the initiative to attack Chu Chen.

As the elder of the Wushen Sect, Wu Xin's strength is indeed far superior to those of the people who just dealt with Chu Chen, and his fist skills are impenetrable.

As for the rest of the Shaman Sect disciples, they were all unconscious at this moment.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, he was in a coma anyway.

No one dares to try what happened to Song Qinghe.

Chu Chen waved his fist, just about to resist Wu Xin's fist.

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!