Dadulu had a grin to show his cruelty, but Chen Qian stared at him. Thinking of his miserable situation when he fought before, he couldn't calm down, and the fear on his face flashed away.

Chen Qian ignored him and said, "Your master is Prince Hong of Daxi, right? I won't talk nonsense to you. Tell me what you know in the first place. Don't hide anything. I will let you go, otherwise, you should know what will happen to you."

"Hey! You know a lot. It seems that I have been planning to plot against my master for a long time, but if you want to get information from me, you don't have to think about it! If I fall into your hands, you will die at the worst!"

Dadulu had already been timid on the outside, but now he seemed to be thinking about it and sneered: "Don't you Zhongzhou people pay attention to revenge if you have any grudges? Now that I have become enemies with you, will you let me go? Do you think I am a fool?"

He took a deep breath and his eyes rolled.

"Didn't you want my life with the last blow just now? Unfortunately, I have a strong body and strong vitality. I can't break my muscles and bones even if I slash my body with ordinary swords. Even though you have unrivaled strength, you can't kill me for a while! Now that I think about it, I want to follow the trend and cliché? There's no way!"

"Yes, today you and I fight each other, you will never heal your serious injury. You must hold a grudge. It is inevitable to take revenge. But I only said that I let you go, but I didn't say that I wouldn't care about your revenge!" Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

He said, without drawing his sword. He raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger, and a blue light flashed.

Snap!

Daduruna's shoulder, which had not been damaged after being hit, suddenly had a blood hole, and blood flowed like a stream.

"What's going on? How can your fingers be so sharp?"

Dadulu's pupils tightened, and the pain on his shoulders was second, but another self-confidence collapsed in his heart, which increased his fear of Chen Qian a little.

Chen Qian's fingers did not accelerate, nor did he move his energy. He fell down gently like a Buddha picking a flower, breaking his tough body that he had been tempered and made with a large amount of medicinal materials!

That relaxed expression made Dadulu feel chilling. He immediately knew that Chen Qian did not use all his strength when fighting with him! Otherwise, as long as the opponent uses such sharp fingering when attacking, he will have no chance of being spared!

At this point, Datulu became even more depressed.

Of course, Chen Qian would not care what Dadulu thought, and continued, "I let you go, just to keep your life, but you don't want your kung fu. You won't think that in the last moment, the force of my power penetrates your limbs and bones, and the internal organs, is really useless?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!