God knows that he was able to be resurrected not because of the treasure left to him by Yue Changfeng, but because of the system's medical module treatment. For this reason, he still owed the system a point. Now this fact is regarded by Changping as evidence of the treasures he has. Who did he ask for? The living god is wronged.

What to do now? Could you tell Chang Ping that this is the function of the system, and then tell him that if you can remove this system, you can take it away. Whoever wants it, I don’t care about it anyway.

Facing Chang Ping's gaze, Yue Chi solemnly said, "Uncle Ping, I really don't know what treasures are there. When I was a child, my father and mother didn't mention the existence of treasures to me. You think, if I knew, I would have told you a long time ago, why should I hide it? Or maybe the treasure is hidden somewhere on my body. You might as well look for it. I can check it out and never resist."

After thinking about it, Yue Chi added, "Perhaps, that treasure is only a one-time thing, and it might have been consumed when I saved me that day."

Chang Ping looked at Yue Chi, and he easily felt sincerity from Yue Chi's expression. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious.

He had already determined that Yue Chi had been deceiving him, or knew any clues but did not tell him.

He no longer considered Yue Chi's proposal. If he could find the treasure directly in Yue Chi's body, he would have succeeded long ago, so he would not have to wait until now. As for the nonsense of the treasure being consumed, he would not think about this possibility at all. That situation is a dead end.

"Everyone said that you won't cry if you don't see the coffin. Don't know? Haha, I have to believe it."

Chang Ping said softly, but he didn't see him raising his hand, and Yue Chi was so soft that he was on the ground.

Yue Chi was about to get up and planned to make a story and get through this level first. However, he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his mind, and shouted in his heart that he was so bad that he hurriedly wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't say a word.

Chang Ping looked at him coldly, with a cold expression: "Do you think you can numb me if you change your face? Stupid."

Yue Chi's body on the ground was already straight and bent backward, accompanied by violent trembling, as if it would be folded in half at any time. His eyes widened, and in just a few seconds it turned red due to congestion. His mouth opened silently and roared, but there was no sound. The big tendons under his skin kept rising and falling like earthworms, and his muscles swelled outward due to extreme force, making them look particularly thick.

That's not all. With Yue Chi's heavy breathing, strands of black ghost mist emerged from all over his body, completely covering him in a few breaths, forming a huge cocoon. On the cocoon, vines of varying lengths and thicknesses grew, constantly dancing in the void, like ghost hands. Through the ghost mist, you can only see Yue Chi's face that was so painful that it was twisted!

Life and death disaster, every attack is a life and death!!

Yue Chi only felt that his body seemed to have been torn apart and turned into countless pieces, but his head was particularly clear and he was constantly receiving various painful messages.

First, the power of the thunderous death robbery was running through the meridians of his body, making him feel that countless small flames were circulating and burning in his body, spreading fiercely to his body. Then he felt his internal organs start to twitch violently, creating a sour, numb and painful numb feeling, as if countless little bugs were drilling into his internal organs and biting them desperately. Waves of throbbing that were higher than one wave of throbbing constantly swept over, deep into the bone marrow, and then came to the surface of the skin with the flow of blood, and then sank into the bone marrow again...

In this kind of pain that is harder than death, he couldn't make any sound. He cried or begged for mercy. He seemed to be suffering from storm at this moment!

In just over a dozen seconds, he felt as if a century had passed. Moreover, the pain not only did not weaken, but it continued to intensify as time went by. His internal organs began to spasm, and the black ghost fog in front of him became more and more intense.

Slowly, he felt that his consciousness began to blur, leaving only the purest pain.

I don’t know how long it took, but when he thought his soul was about to be torn into pieces by pain, he heard Chang Ping’s cold and ethereal voice again, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people tremble. I wish I could reveal all the secrets to him so that I could less torture.

"Now, have you noticed it?"

Yue Chi was soaked in sweat. While hearing the sound, he felt that the pain in his body was gradually fading away and his spirit became clearer. Then his limbs and heads exerted force together, and he turned over suddenly, looking at Chang Ping with cold eyes. His dark eyes were full of crazy murderous intent.

His body was still trembling and throbbing, but he clenched his fists tightly, and then he actually laughed.

"Okay, okay, happy!" Yue Chi looked at Chang Ping, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually brought a hint of madness, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "That's it, the weak should be bullied. But wait, old bastard, don't let me seize the opportunity... Otherwise, I will sing you!"

Yue Chi's words were extremely firm, which made Chang Ping not only frown, but then he chuckled and opened his mouth, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, Yue Chi on the ground roared, his muscles exploded, his body bounced up instantly, and then condensed the power of death and disaster in his body. Attacking Chang Ping's throat was a fierce and vicious Baji Heavenly Palm.

The palm facing downwards, the palm tip is like a sword, tearing the void.

The pain just now not only did not make him feel like surrendering and begging for mercy, but instead made him feel full of tyrannical murderous intent, and he even strengthened his belief in killing the person in front of him.

By now, he had no choice but to care about anything, and burst out the power of death robbery in a crazy way. Regardless of whether they were in the path of the martial arts, they all started to activate, and then gathered towards his right palm.

A palm was like a rainbow, and the ghost fog swept through, bursting violently and fiercely.

Faced with Yue Chi's attack, Chang Ping seemed calm. He was still sitting upright on the chair without even his eyes. When Yue Chi's palm was still two feet away from him, he waved his sleeves casually, and lightly seemed as if nothing had happened.

Yue Chi's body suddenly stopped in the void with a wave of his hand, and the whole person was still in an attacking position. The ghost fog condensed by Yue Chi was also retracted into his body in an instant, as if he had seen a cat of a mouse, panicked.

Looking at Yue Chi who was struggling desperately and slightly, Chang Ping's face finally became a little ugly, not because of Yue Chi's sudden attack, but because the bones of the little thing in front of him became hard again!

Just now, the intensity of the life and death disaster he triggered was 40% higher than usual. He thought Yue Yunchi would surrender to him, but the result was this. Even this time, this little thing dared to attack him without fear of death!

Chang Ping looked at Yue Chi, and gradually, his eyes changed, becoming weird and cruel.

"Since you don't know anything, then go and die."

As Chang Ping's voice fell, Yue Chi felt the power of death in his body boiling again, even more severe than the last time, and the pain was doubled at the same time. In just a moment, he felt that all five were burning, and his body was so itchy that it was hard to scratch.

He struggled hard, trying to escape from the constraints of the invisible force field around him, and then rushed up to fight with Chang Ping, but his cultivation was too weak and his power was too small, and he could not even do a larger movement in his body. The anger and murderous intent in his heart were almost igniting him.

His head was particularly painful, and his qi and blood kept surging, as if he was about to explode. He tried desperately to keep his mind awake, but his eyes were still getting dark.

Gradually, gradually, Yue Chi finally felt the approaching of death. This time, it was so clear. But he still clenched his teeth and said nothing... His eyes were fixed on Chang Ping's face, as if he wanted to engrave this face forever in the depths of his soul!

Chang Ping had no expression on his face, his eyes were so cold that it was indifferent. He looked at Yue Chi indifferently, watching the little thing in front of him gradually stop struggling under his own control, and finally lie softly in the void, motionless.

Is this the reality of this world?!

I'm going to die.

Why?

Why do I have to bear all this?

Why am I so weak?

Why?

"Breakthrough the spiritual critical value! Reward points of 500 points!"
Chapter completed!