The seller of the heavens

boom!

Liang Ziweng's two hands were pressed down by Jiang Chen with one hand, and they slammed into his shoulders hard.

With a sound from Kacha, his collarbone and shoulder blades shattered, and his whole body was crushed to the ground by the force of the tyrannical palm.

A shallow crater was smashed into the ground by his knee.

It was still the last moment, Liang Ziweng tried his best to reverse the result of the strength.

Otherwise, he would be slapped on the head by Jiang Chen, and he would be killed directly.

Liang Ziweng didn't care about the injuries and severe pain on his body, and looked at Jiang Chen with horror on his face:

"You, who are you?"

It stands to reason that Jiang Chen has such powerful martial arts, so he shouldn't be an unknown person.

With a teasing look on his face, Jiang Chen said, "Why, don't you know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Liang Ziweng's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he was so frightened that he couldn't stop trembling:

"You, are you the descendant of the old gang leader Hong?"

Twenty years ago Liang Ziweng was met by Hong Qigong when he was doing evil.

After Hong Qigong grabbed him, he forcibly pulled out his hair. The pain Liang Ziweng will never forget in his life.

Since Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have shocked the world, Liang Ziweng naturally knew, so he decided that Jiang Chen was Hong Qigong's descendant.

Jiang Chen didn't explain, and looked at him with a smile:

"How about it, can you show me your recipe now?"

Liang Ziweng had already been scared out of his wits by Hong Qigong's name, and he couldn't think of defying him under the panic and fright, so he nodded quickly:

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his sore and trembling right hand, took out a booklet from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took the booklet, flipped through it casually, and found that there were many pills in the booklet: beautifying and beautifying, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, nourishing qi and blood, and pills for prolonging life and enhancing internal strength. Of medicinal snakes.

The old monster Shenxian was originally an ordinary participant, and he was able to cultivate to the current level of martial arts, and these pills are indispensable.

Because of the preciousness of the Dan Fang, he would carry it with him, and sometimes he would study it and make some changes to the Dan Fang.

Jiang Chen put away the booklet, quite satisfied in his heart, these prescriptions are very valuable.

He looked at Guo Jing and asked:

"Brother Guo, do you want to kill him to silence him?"

Liang Ziweng felt like falling into an ice cellar when he heard the words, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Forgive me, I didn't know that your Excellency is the descendant of the old gang leader Hong, so I offended you, please forgive me."

Guo Jing saw that he kowtowed and begged, and his shoulder bones were broken by Jiang Chen. He was quite pitiful, and he couldn't bear it, and said:

"Just let him go.

The reason why he pursued me so closely was also because I drank his precious snake blood first.

Speaking of this matter, I was still wrong first. "

"Since Brother Guo said so, I will spare your life today."

After Jiang Chen pondered for a while, he warned Liang Ziweng:

"Brother Guo is now practicing martial arts with Qigong, you'd better not trouble him again in the future, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I definitely dare not."

Liang Ziweng nodded like pounding garlic.

"Okay, get out now."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, telling Liang Ziweng to take his apprentices away.

After several people left, Guo Jing cupped his hands and thanked:

"Thanks to Brother Jiang for your help this time, otherwise I would definitely be caught by that old monster and drink blood."

"You're welcome, you and I practice martial arts together with Qi Gong, and we also have fellowship, so we should do a little favor."

Jiang Chen said: "You have only practiced one move of Kanglong Youhui now, so you are not his opponent. If you can learn a few more palm techniques, it will not be a problem to deal with that old monster."

Guo Jing nodded in agreement.

Through fighting with Liang Ziweng's disciples, he also deeply realized the powerful power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is far beyond what ordinary Jianghu martial arts can match.

With just one move, Kanglong Youhui, he can now easily defeat his former self.

After the two practiced in the woods for a while, they returned to the small town and prepared to eat.

Here, Huang Rong has prepared several exquisite pastries.

At the dinner table, Guo Jing talked about his encounter with Liang Ziweng.

Hong Qigong also talked about his grievances with Liang Ziweng.

Huang Rong was worried that Liang Ziweng would continue to trouble Guo Jing, so she acted like a baby and asked Hong Qigong to teach Guo Jing some more tricks.

Hong Qigong also admired Guo Jing, an honest boy, and agreed with the situation.

A month and a half passed quickly.

Guo Jing has already learned fifteen strokes and eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, and his strength is completely different from before.

For the remaining three palms, Hong Qigong made up his mind not to teach them.

Jiang Chen's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms also entered the room during this period of penance, and achieved a small success.

In addition, he also learned a lot of other kung fu from Hong Qigong, such as hidden weapon, stick method, light work and so on.

While practicing, Jiang Chen was also studying Liang Ziweng's elixir, trying to refine some tonic elixir.

After research, he discovered that some medicinal materials in this world are far more powerful and magical than the real world.

I made up my mind to stock up on a batch of precious medicinal materials before returning.

Because there are not many medicinal materials in the small town, Jiang Chen only refined a few pills, which can save him two or three months of hard work after taking them, and the effect is not bad.

Through this period of getting along, the relationship between the few people has drawn a lot closer.

this day.

Huang Rong was picking wild game in the forest and preparing dinner.

Suddenly, a blue shadow sprang out from the grass and bit him.

Huang Rong was startled, she quickly dodged to avoid it, looked intently, and found that Bi Ying was a poisonous snake.

She frowned, and was about to kill the snake, when suddenly she heard a rustling sound, and then saw a large group of snakes cruising in front of her, the colorful colors made one's heart shudder.

Huang Rong turned around and ran, came to Guo Jing's side, and said to several people:

"Suddenly a lot of snakes came over there, let's go quickly."

While talking, a few people heard the voices in the surrounding grass incessantly.

The blades of grass kept shaking like waves, and colorful poisonous snakes could be faintly seen swimming in the grass. Judging by the momentum, there may be tens of thousands of poisonous snakes, which is extremely frightening.

Jiang Chen also frowned when he saw so many poisonous snakes, and his heart responded.

However, he didn't retreat, but took two steps forward, and used the ghost grabbing hand, holding phantoms with both hands, facing the flying ghosts.

The poisonous snake that comes catches it.

There were so many poisonous snakes, they shot at Jiang Chen like a rain of arrows. But Jiang Chen easily grabbed Qicun, then strangled him and threw him to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he killed more than a dozen snakes and said:

"Qi Gong, there are so many poisonous snakes coming to your door, I can make a big pot of snake soup today."

After Guo Jing raised his hand and killed several poisonous snakes, he found that the poisonous snakes were pouring in front of him like a tide, and he wanted to retreat.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't forget about the delicious food at this time, he secretly admired him and persuaded him at the same time:

"Brother Jiang, there are too many poisonous snakes, let's run first?"

Huang Rong also felt that with more and more poisonous snakes, there was a rush of poisonous gas, which made her feel sick.

Hong Qigong unhurriedly mixed the medicine and wine that he carried with him, made a medicinal wine, and drew an arc in front of several people, blocking the way of the poisonous snake.

At this time, three men in white came out of the forest shouting, waving long wooden poles in their hands, like herding sheep, and drove away the snakes.

Seeing Jiang Chen killing more than a dozen snakes with a wave of his hand, and preparing to make snake soup, the three men in white were furious:

"Dare to hurt our snake, you four guys are dying?"