Villain: Invincible Demon King

Ke Beichuan was very clear.

Whether it's big spinach, little blue Via di pills or big red onions, it's all in 5 minutes.

Once the 5 minutes are up, all buffs disappear.

And even if you continue to take it, it won't work, because your physical fitness can't keep up, and you need a cooling time.

Whether it is attack power, defense power or speed, it is achieved by stimulating the potential of the body.

But if the potential is stimulated multiple times in a short period of time, it will easily cause squeeze.

Once the body is squeezed too much, it will cause permanent irreversible damage.

Of course, if it is stimulated occasionally, not only is there no harm, but it can also awaken the dormant power in the body.

The body is a treasure, and most human beings have less than 1% of their brains developed.

If you develop to 3%, you can become a scientist.

Even today, 1000 years later, with the awakening of abilities, the development level of the human brain is still less than ten percent.

Ke Beichuan himself was fine, after all, he only ate big spinach, big red onion and small blue Weidi pills to no avail.

But Xing Tian couldn't do it, and ate all three kinds of treasures in a short time.

After 5 minutes, Xing Tian's strength will be greatly damaged.

So directly attacking the 34th floor and resolving the battle in 5 minutes is the optimal solution.

"Okay, listen to big brother!"

Attack, defense, and speed increased sharply, and Xing Tian's confidence also increased greatly.

With Ke Beichuan in front and Xing Tian in the back, the two rushed towards the top floor like a gust of wind.

After rushing all the way to the 28th floor, I met two other strangers.

Fortunately, the strength of these two aliens is not very strong, but they are four-star spirits.

Ke Beichuan swallowed another small blue Weidi pill, and together with Xing Tian, ​​it took less than a minute to kill him successfully.

[Beheading the stranger Zhao Fangang, anger value +59999! 】

[Beheaded Qu Xianghe, anger value +59999! 】

While listening to the anger value broadcast by the villain system, he rushed to the top floor.

From the 28th floor up to the 43rd floor on the top floor, I did not encounter any enemies.

Thinking about it, it's only the second leader of the Qing Gang, so it's rare to invite so many strangers.

It's impossible for every floor to be guarded by heavy soldiers. With such strength, why should we usurp positions?

I am afraid that the father and son of the Xing family would have given up the Qing Gang a long time ago.

Of course, normally speaking, with so many strangers, the Xing family and his son would have been dealt with long ago.

But Ke Beichuan had an accident!

Clang.

The door made of mahogany opened in response.

What caught my eye was Xing Kun who was tied to a pillar.

"Father! Dad! Are you okay?!"

As soon as he saw Xing Kun, Xing Tian excitedly called his father and dad.

It's a pity that Xing Kun is now covered in blood and dying.

"I really didn't expect that you two brats would come here unexpectedly."

An extremely inappropriate voice sounded, and the bald man suddenly came into view.

Dressed in blue cloth, with a bloated body and a wicked smirk on his face, he is not a good thing at first glance.

"Nephew, I don't want to do that either!"

The second leader walked towards Xingtian step by step, and said with a smile:
"As long as your father orders you to pass on all the property of the Qing Gang to me, and also give me the treasures that have greatly increased your cultivation, I will let you go!"

"Bah! Who is your nephew!"

Xing Tian's teeth itch, wishing he could kill the old bald donkey right in front of him.

But he didn't dare to act rashly.

Because Xing Kun was poisoned!
Xing Kun is a six-star spirit man, while the old bald donkey is only a one-star spirit man.

Normally, one Xing Kun is enough to instantly kill this old bald donkey.

But it was obvious that the old bald donkey had planned it for a long time.

First, he drugged Xing Kun's wine, and then spent a lot of money to hire foreign aid.

"In the end, I don't want to tear myself apart with you so quickly, but there's no way, you father and son won't give me a way out."

Even though Ke Beichuan and Xing Tian broke into the top floor, the old bald donkey still did not rush:
"I've only been out for a day or two, and I've broken several realms in a row. If I don't hurry up, where is the chance?"

"My Green Gang treats you well, and even let you take the position of the second leader, you."

Xing Tian couldn't think of how the second boss, who was always smiling and kind, would suddenly turn his back on him.

"You father and son are really good to me. It's just my fault. I can't always be the second child, right?!"

Taking a deep breath, the old bald donkey enjoys this desire to control. The reason why he told them so much is because he has absolute confidence:
"Your father was given the Twelve Juechang powder by me. If you don't take the antidote within twelve hours, you will surely die. Hand over your property and treasures, and I will give you a way out."

Xing Tian was so angry that his veins were exposed, and he clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to hit the old bald donkey.

The old bald donkey had the winning ticket in his hands, and walked from Xing Tian's side to Ke Beichuan's side arrogantly, ready to continue to show off his might:
"I can tell you, this poison"

boom!
Ke Beichuan clenched his fist and hit the old bald donkey hard on the face.

With a punch of [-] kilograms, the old bald donkey was thrown out.

"Cough! Cough!"

The old bald donkey got up, opened his mouth and spat out a few bloody teeth, and looked at Ke Beichuan in disbelief:
"You dare to hit me?!"

"Why don't I dare to hit you?"

Ke Beichuan walked towards the old bald donkey with a smile, raised his hand, and slapped him again.

Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded, extremely loud in the empty hall.

"You and I can tell you, Xing Kun is in my hands, he is very poisonous, he"

Snapped!
Another slap!

The old bald donkey cried, crying sadly, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine?

The hostage is still in my hands, you are not afraid of me tearing up the ticket?

Young people, don't know the importance!
"I know, he's not my father."

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The old bald donkey was at a loss for words for a while, it sounded like that was the case.

Ke Beichuan raised his hand again, this time, his entire right palm was covered by the real fire of the sun.

If this slap is real, let alone face, his head will be gone!

"Really Ye, save me! Save me!!"

He was obviously a one-star spirit man, but he was beaten by a seven-star spirit man.

This... who the hell are you going to reason with? !

Fortunately, the old bald donkey has a trump card, so he invited Zhenren Ye to come.

Ye Zhenren is a nine-star spirit, not to mention Ke Beichuan and others, even Xing Kun is definitely not his opponent.

Promised to give away 70% of the property of the Green Gang, which is why Ye Zhenren was invited.

"Boy, you have good talent, but it's a pity that you haven't practiced for a long time, so you are no match for this old man!"

While speaking, an old man in Taoist robes jumped from outside the door.

Ke Beichuan stood up, looked at the old man in front of him, and took a deep breath:

"Nine-Star Spiritualist, I am indeed no match for you!"

No matter how much vigorous spinach, blue Weidi small pills and red onions he eats, he is definitely not a match for the nine-star spirit.

"You kid is quite interesting, cut yourself off and suffer less pain!"

Ye Zhenren was stunned for a while, and he just gave up after fighting all the way here?

That's good too, so you don't have to do it yourself.

Ke Beichuan sighed, touched the space ring on his left hand, and a broken kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

Swish!
With a backhand, he slashed at Ye Zhenren in front of him.

The knife light entered the body instantly, and Ye Zhenren's body was thrown high and smashed down heavily, as if there was no breath.

Ke Beichuan trotted all the way to the half-dead Zhenren Ye, seeing the old man's two big eyes and staring:

"Huh? Why are you still angry?!"

The backhand is another knife, the light of the knife enters the body, strangling all vitality.

"I, I, I haven't even started yet."

As he was dying, Ye Zhenren raised his finger with difficulty, pointing at Ke Beichuan with a silly face:
"Young man, don't talk about martial arts!!"