At this time, Chen Muji was sitting on the table chair. The wound on his left shoulder had been treated and was wrapped in a layer of white cloth.
"I'm so pissed off. I'm really pissed off." Chen Muji's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slammed the table with his right hand, shattering the table and the tea cup.
"Senior Chen, why are you like this? What happened just now?" Wu Baihan stood aside and asked anxiously.
Chen Muji's face turned cold and he said coldly: "It's none of your business, so don't ask so many questions." How could he tell Wu Baihan about his scandal?
Do you want to tell Wu Baihan that he, a powerful upper-level pulse disciple at the seventh level of pulse sense, lost to a small lower-level pulse disciple? Not only did he not get back his sect's "Red Blood Thunder Sword", but he was beheaded by the opponent instead.
Broken one left arm.
What would Wu Baihan think of him?
Besides, this matter involves the missing pulse treasure in Cuiming Valley, so the less people know about it, the better. If Wu Baihan knows about it, there is no guarantee that other troubles will not be caused.
Wu Baihan smiled coquettishly and said: "Yes, yes. The villain is talking too much. By the way, Senior Chen, my son Qinghong was with you this morning. I wonder where he is going now?"
"Well, Qinghong will be back soon." Chen Muji's expression became strange and he hesitated.
"That's good." Wu Baihan breathed a sigh of relief and said.
When he saw that Chen Muchi was seriously injured, he was afraid that his son would be like him.
"I have something to do today, so I will go back to Ziyan Sect first. When Qinghong comes back, please tell him that I will talk about everything when I come back in three days. Don't make any arbitrary decisions." Chen Muji turned to Wu Baihan and said.
Everything he said refers to Liang Shaochong's possession of the Pulse Treasure and his defeat by him.
"Senior Chen, don't worry, Bai Han will definitely tell me Qing Hong." Wu Baihan said flatteringly.
"good!"
Chen Muji nodded with satisfaction, stood up and walked out the door.
But just as he walked outside the door, Chen Muji suddenly screamed like crazy. He held his head with his right hand and kept beating it. He screamed miserably: "My head... my head..."
Suddenly, veins popped up all over Chen Muji's face, blood vessels were exposed, and his head suddenly swelled, twice as big as normal, and it was still expanding...
Twice!
three times!
Soon, the veins and blood vessels on Chen Muji's face swelled to the size of small snakes. His eyes were like toad's eyes, completely protruding; his nose swelled to the size of a pig; his ears also bulged.
It instantly expanded like an elephant, completely out of proportion.
"I can't stand it anymore, please kill me quickly!" Chen Muji turned to Wu Baihan and begged.
"Bo!"
"Bo!"
At this moment, Chen Muji's eyes exploded first, revealing two bloody holes.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Muji's mouth, nose, and ears also exploded completely.
Suddenly seeing something strange happening to Chen Muji, Wu Baihan couldn't react for a moment. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his body trembled, his face turned pale, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What's wrong with you?"
Even though Wu Baihan was very experienced, he didn't understand why this horrible phenomenon happened on Chen Mu's body.
"Peng!"
At this moment, Chen Muji's head had expanded to the limit. It was like a gas that had expanded to the limit. Then it suddenly exploded and turned into countless blood rain, flesh and blood, shooting out in all directions, including a lot of blood.
It splashed on Wu Baihan's body.
The force of the blood was so strong that numerous holes appeared in the walls and furniture everywhere.
A lot of blood rain hit Wu Baihan's body, causing him to feel numb for a while.
"Ah...Master!"….
At this moment, Wu Qinghong rushed in. When he saw Chen Muji's head suddenly exploded, his face turned pale with fright and he took a step back.
"Hong'er! Are you okay?" Wu Baihan finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern when he saw that although Wu Qinghong had many wounds, he didn't have any missing arms or legs.
"Father, don't worry! I'm... fine. What happened just now? How could master become like this?" Wu Qinghong asked with a look of horror.
"I don't know what's going on? When your master was about to leave, his head suddenly swelled up. Hong'er, where did you go this morning?" Wu Baihan's legs twitched when he thought of the scene just now.
He felt soft again, and his teeth began to chatter up and down.
"I went with Master...ah!...No...it hurts me to death."
Suddenly, Wu Qinghong also let out a shrill scream, which was almost exactly the same as Chen Muji's. His body inexplicably swelled. A moment ago, he was still a man with a perfect body shape, but in one breath, he immediately transformed into a man with a perfect body shape.
It became a round ball, like a giant toad.
"Hong'er, what...what's wrong with you?"
Wu Baihan had witnessed with his own eyes the strange scene that happened to Chen Muji. Now when he saw Wu Qinghong's condition, he immediately panicked and his legs began to tremble unsatisfactorily.
"Ah... I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to die! Father, please save me quickly!" Wu Qinghong's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, his eyes were wide open, his swollen body was shaking, and his mouth was wide open.
, kept shouting.
But Wu Qinghong's shouts hadn't stopped yet, and his hands and legs, which had swelled to the size of a wooden barrel, finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded first.
"Bang!"
Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Blood splatters!
"Hong'er!! Please tell me quickly, who hurt you like this. My father will definitely help you avenge him." Wu Baihan was helpless, his face was pale, and he asked anxiously.
"It's... Liang... Liang..., ow!"
Just as Wu Qinghong was about to say something, he suddenly let out a shrill scream like a dead dog.
"boom!"
At this moment, Wu Qinghong's body was immediately exploded, blood burst out, and large pieces of blood fell. The strong air flow exploded everything within a five-foot radius into pieces.
"Hong'er...you died so miserably. Who killed you?"
Wu Baihan's eyes were full of surprise, and he murmured in his mouth, but his thighs could no longer support the weight of his body, and he collapsed on the ground.
In his life, Wu Baihan had killed countless people, but he had never seen anything so weird.
The head of a dignified upper-level pulse disciple at the seventh level of pulse sense suddenly exploded, leaving only a headless body. And his son died even more miserably, the whole body exploded into minced flesh, leaving only a bloody mess.
half of the head.
The tragic deaths of Chen Muji and Wu Qinghong finally gave him a taste of what the fear of death is!
Wu Baihan picked up Wu Qinghong's head and saw that his face was covered with white bones. There was no intact place and it was almost unrecognizable. He felt sad in his heart and stood up slowly. A pair of eyes suddenly shot out with strong murderous intent, and said solemnly: "Hong
Son, you died so tragically, no matter who it is! As a father, I must avenge you."