Chapter 1008 People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be
Chapter 1008 People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be
"you......"
Feng Ji's pupils suddenly contracted and he stared at Jiang Xiaochuan.
He could never have imagined that this seemingly desperate young man had aimed his fangs at him from the very beginning!
I'm afraid that Jiang Xiaochuan is showing weakness step by step, and even taking my punch head-on, just to wait for the opportunity of this fatal palm strike and inject the poison into my body!
A chill instantly ran up Feng Ji's spine, and cold sweat soaked his shirt.
This young man's scheming and cruel calculations are simply frightening!
This is what Jiang Xiaochuan is betting on.
In the place, Feng Ji has the strongest fist. Only by forcing this old guy to rebel can he survive!
"Listen carefully, old man," Jiang Xiaochuan gasped in pain, his bloodied mouth wide open with a fierce expression. "There's no antidote to this poison! Even a god can't save you! In ten days, you'll rot into a pool of stinking water!"
The hoarse voice was clearly audible in the silent scene.
Feng Ji felt a panic in his heart. This poison was so strange and strange that he was afraid that what Jiang Xiaochuan said was true.
At this moment, he was in a fierce struggle.
To rescue Jiang Xiaochuan means that he has to betray the Peng family and become completely opposed to them.
Having protected the Peng family for half his life, he believed that he had a personal friendship with Peng Chaoen in addition to the relationship between employer and subordinate.
But if he doesn't agree, death is the only way waiting for him.
Just as he was struggling with his conscience, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him: "Impossible!"
Feng Ji looked up suddenly and saw Sun Zhengyan's ferocious face with murderous intent in his eyes!
How could he let Jiang Xiaochuan escape with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Sun Zhengyan turned to Peng Chaoen grimly, a naked threat on his lips: "Master Peng, am I right? If this boy is not eliminated, there will be endless trouble! Let the tiger go back to the mountains, and there will be no peace between our two families!"
Feng Ji also looked at Peng Chaoen, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart.
But Peng Chaoen didn't even move his eyes towards Feng Ji, but just stared at Jiang Xiaochuan.
He has gambled the lives of his entire clan on what happened today.
Not to mention sacrificing Feng Ji, even if it costs a huge price, it is worth it!
"He can't escape today. Anyone who dares to help him will become an enemy of our Peng family... Don't blame me for not remembering our friendship!"
Turning his gaze to Feng Ji, Peng Chaoen said in a sinister voice, "Mr. Feng, you've worked hard these years. Please work hard for me one last time today!"
Anyway, Feng Ji has been poisoned and is about to die, so Peng Haoen doesn't need to maintain a false master-servant relationship.
These words completely crushed the last hope in Feng Ji's heart.
"It's time to wake up," Jiang Xiaochuan said weakly, his voice filled with sarcasm that penetrated his bones. "In his eyes, you're nothing but a useless old dog... Now! Release your Qi suppression and help me with all your might! I'll give you the antidote later! This is your last chance!"
Feng Ji felt mixed emotions. He knew very well what Jiang Xiaochuan said, but he only blamed himself for taking himself too seriously.
Now that things have come to this, he knows very well that he will die anyway. Rather than die miserably at the hands of the Peng family, he might as well give it a try. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.
"it is good!"
Feng Ji gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.
He suddenly released all his energy, forming an invisible force field. He shouted, "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Following this roar, a strong air wave spread out from him, shocking the people around him and forcing them to retreat.
"Whoosh-!"
At the same moment, Jiang Xiaochuan activated his mind, and the bloodthirstiness turned into a blood-red light and shadow, shuttling back and forth among the crowd, bringing with it waves of sounds of breaking wind.
In a flash, those low-level warriors fell to the ground like harvested wheat, with screams rang out one after another.
Upon seeing this, Jiao Gang and Jiao Meng's faces instantly turned extremely ugly, and they attacked Jiang Xiaochuan together.
After fighting for a while, Jiao Gang saw that Jiang Xiaochuan had exhausted all his strength. He seized the opportunity, gathered all his strength in his palms, and slapped Jiang Xiaochuan hard like a small mountain.
This attack contained Jiao Gang's full strength. Jiang Xiaochuan was unable to dodge and was hit hard in the chest and flew backwards.
But even so, Jiang Xiaochuan did not stop controlling the dart in his hand at all.
Not only that, the trajectory of the darts became increasingly treacherous.
Jiao Gang and Jiao Meng were so flustered by the crazy dart attack that they could not get close to Jiang Xiaochuan at all.
Moreover, Jiang Xiaochuan's ability to withstand blows was far beyond their imagination. They watched him stagger to his feet again.
Under normal circumstances, if a warrior suffered such a heavy blow, let alone an early-stage Grandmaster, even a mid-stage Grandmaster would probably lose half his life.
Seeing this scene, the two became even more cautious.
On the other side, Feng Ji was like a frantic beast, fighting madly in the crowd.
Soon, he tore a big hole in the human wall that was originally as tight as an iron barrel.
Seeing this, Sun Zhengyan and Peng Chaoen couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of astonishment.
Jiang Xiaochuan was clearly at the end of his rope, and Feng Ji, poisoned, should have been on his last legs... How could their carefully laid net be torn apart so brutally?!
The cruel reality slapped them in the face! It was out of control! The situation was completely out of control!
Seeing the two blood-soaked figures about to break through the last line of defense, Sun Zhengyan regretted it so much!
His family background was much richer than Peng Chaoen's. He had wanted to deal with Jiang Xiaochuan by using all his family background, but he was bound to be laughed at.
If I had known earlier, I should have used those more powerful means.
Peng Chaoen was equally anxious. Seeing the priests he had painstakingly recruited fall one after another, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.
If this continues, the Peng family will be severely damaged and even face a catastrophic disaster before the Red Blood Cult causes trouble.
"Mr. Feng! Mr. Feng, wait a minute!" Peng Chaoen suddenly put on an anxious and regretful expression. "I said the wrong thing just now because I was in a hurry. Please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart."
"As long as you kill this brat, my Peng family will do our utmost to treat your injuries. From now on, everyone in the Peng family will respect you even more and treat you as a guest of honor!"
It would have been better if he hadn't said this, Feng Ji felt sick in his heart.
He had worked diligently for the Peng family for half his life, and only now did he see through Peng Chaoen's true hypocritical and ugly face.
His attacks became more and more fierce, and the people in front of him fell one after another, and a breakthrough was opened.
Just when the two were about to escape, Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly felt a palpitation and subconsciously looked outside the door.
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