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Chapter 1914 I am Qin Chen

 Fu Qiankun's strength should be higher than he expected.

Qin Chen's eyes lit up!

In the sky, Fu Qiankun waved his fists, and the endless rules of the avenue suddenly rose up. The sky and the earth burst apart, and boomed above the array of light, as if the end was coming.

But it was useless. No matter how Fu Qiankun tried, the Ji family's ancestral extraterrestrial formation could not be broken. A series of obscure and strange forbidden flashes completely blocked Fu Qiankun's attack.

"How can this be?"

Fu Qiankun felt the restricted array of light in the sky, his expression was very exciting, and his self-confidence suffered a huge blow.

"Playing out of gratitude, you just turned around and ran away after being treated by me. Is this what the president of the Bloodline Holy Land did?" Qin Chen flew into the air and said with a smile.

The result that he couldn't break out of Qiankun was not surprising at all.

The restriction imposed by Ji Wuxue back then made it impossible for the Ji family, the entire Piaomiao Palace, and the people of the Strange Demon Clan to break open for two hundred years. They were unable to enter the Ji family's forbidden area, and Qin Chen himself was unable to get out.

Now that this restriction has been repaired by himself, how can Fu Qiankun's body, which has not yet fully recovered, be able to escape?

Everyone in the Ji family was awakened by silence. At this moment, they also rose into the sky, with anger on their faces, and surrounded Fu Qiankun.

"Fu Qiankun, Master Chen has just treated your injury, and you actually attack my Ji family's ancestral land. You are going too far. You can actually do such a thing as repaying kindness with enmity."

Ji Dewei looked at the Ji family's ancestral land that had been blasted away with a look of anger on his face.

This is the Ji family's ancestral land that they finally repaired. Not long after they rested, it was bombed again. Is it over?

"Repaying kindness with revenge? Haha, do you really think I will believe you?" Fu Qiankun snorted coldly. Until now, he still doesn't believe Qin Chen and the others.

"You...why are you so stubborn?" Ji Dewei was speechless. He was still doubting them. Is this guy an idiot? He actually became the president of the Bloodline Holy Land. Could it be that Young Master Chen recognized the wrong person?

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"Young Master Chen, it's better to capture him directly!" Ji Dewei snorted coldly, getting a little angry.

This is the ancestral land of the Ji family. No matter how strong Fu Qiankun is, he still has to be coiled up if he is a dragon, and he has to lie down even if he is a tiger.

"Just you?"

Fu Qiankun sneered and sensed the surrounding area. Although there were many strong people, he had no fear in his heart. He just sneered and said: "Your biggest mistake is to treat my injury. Do you think that I will completely trust you? It's ridiculous.

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"Why are you so stubborn? No wonder you were captured by Piaomiao Palace. If I had known this, Master Chen should not have saved you when he was in Piaomiao Palace."

Ji Ruyue was also angry, and Fu Qiankun's attitude made her extremely angry.

"Okay, everyone, stop talking."

Qin Chen looked calm, as if he didn't take Fu Qiankun's attitude to heart at all. He smiled and waved to everyone, saying: "You all should step aside and let me have a good chat with him."

"Master Chen!"

Everyone is anxious. Isn't it too reckless to let Mr. Chen face this situation alone?

Although they were extremely disdainful of Fu Qiankun, they had to say that Fu Qiankun in front of them gave everyone a very scary feeling. There was a faint oppression on their souls, which made them fearful and vigilant.

"Okay, how can you touch me because of this person?" Qin Chen smiled and waved his hand gently.

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to retreat, but they were still worried. They stood under the ancestral land and watched from a distance. If they found something was wrong, they would immediately come to the rescue.

Qin Chen waved his hand, and an invisible restriction filled the air, immediately wrapping the two of them in it, cutting off everything from the outside world.

Fu Qiankun's eyes narrowed, what a terrible restraint technique.

With just a wave of the hand, it creates a restriction. This method is astonishing and timeless.

This made him feel more vigilant and solemn.

"Okay, Brother Fu, don't be so nervous. I know that you have a grudge against me, and I can understand it. After all, you have suffered too much torture and conspiracy over the years." Qin Chen shook his head and sighed.

"Don't do this with me, do you think I will believe you?" Fu Qiankun sneered.

"Thousands of years of quietness, by the Baiyun Lake, downstairs at Wangjiang, it's unparalleled in the world!" Qin Chen said with a sudden smile.

These are the four sentences he said when he first saved Fu Qiankun.

Fu Qiankun's expression suddenly changed, "Who are you and why do you know these four sentences?"

He had always wanted to ask Qin Chen this, it was a secret he once had.

"Brother Fu, Qin was also at the scene, how could you not know?" Qin Chen smiled.

"You are also present, how is it possible?" Fu Qiankun said angrily, this happened more than three hundred years ago, how could a young man like Qin Chen be present.

His eyes are blind, but his heart is not blind.

Qin Chen smiled and said: "Brother Fu, you may not know my name yet. My name is Qin Chen!"

After the words fell, Fu Qiankun's face suddenly changed, showing a look of extreme horror, and he lost his voice: "Qin Chen...you...are you Pochen Martial Emperor Qin Chen?"

His face changed drastically. Although he had no pupils, a look of horror burst out from his empty eye sockets. He stepped back, his body trembled and he was unsteady on his feet.

What a shock this was, it shocked even a strong man like Fu Qiankun who could not change his face even if the Heavenly Mountain collapsed.

"This is impossible. How can you be Pochen Martial Emperor Qin Chen? Moreover, Pochen Martial Emperor is already dead." Fu Qiankun said angrily.

After Qin Chen's death, he also inquired about it and found out that Qin Chen had indeed died, and he spent some days grieving.

Qin Chen had a close relationship with him back then. Qin Chen was an honorary elder of the Bloodline Holy Land and a genius bloodline master. Naturally, he had a personal relationship with Fu Qiankun, who was the president of the Bloodline Holy Land at the time.

"Of course Qin knows that Brother Fu won't believe it. Brother Fu, please take a look." Qin Chen smiled faintly, and a faint bloody light suddenly filled his body.

It was the Blood Soul Nourishing Technique that Fu Qiankun had used before.

"Back then, downstairs at Wangjiang by Baiyun Lake, Brother Fu communicated with Qin about the secrets of this bloodline holy land. Qin remembered it very clearly!" Qin Chen said with a smile.

Kick, kick, kick!

Fu Qiankun's figure retreated in the void, the shock on his face could not be greater, and he trembled: "You... are you really Brother Qin Chen?"

In fact, he already vaguely believed it in his heart. Thinking back to the various achievements Qin Chen had shown before, they were astonishing. But if the other party was the Pochen Martial Emperor back then, there would be no sense of disobedience at all.

The Pochen Martial Emperor back then had many almighty powers, whether it was blood, restraints, formations, or alchemy, he was unparalleled in the world. He was an unparalleled monster. This was something that no one else could imitate or disguise.

"Are you really not dead? But what are you doing now..." Fu Qiankun sensed Qin Chen, and he could naturally tell through the power of his blood that Qin Chen was really only in his twenties, instead of retaining his appearance.

How is this possible?


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