Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 230 I’m going to skin him

He Deyan couldn't believe what he saw before him. The He family was in the underground world. From the bottom to the top, the people he saw the most were all kinds of practitioners.

He has also seen a master like He Guanxiong take action.

The half-step master can ignore firearms within a certain range. He also knows that the original preparation of firearms is to harass Chen Wanli.

But like Chen Wanli, the weird scene like there was a protective shield in front of him was something he had never heard of!

This unknown brought a bad premonition, which made him feel nervous.

Zhao Yu's scalp went numb, as if he felt the call of death.

He retreated quickly. His flying knife and his body skills were the foundation of his standing. At this time, his body skills were even faster.

With a few leaps, he jumped more than ten meters away.

"Didn't you just say you were going to send me to hell?"

Chen Wanli's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Zhao Yu was horrified. When he turned around, he saw that Chen Wanli had reached his back without knowing when.

There was no time to react, and Chen Wanli's cold voice sounded again:

"Die!"

The big fist penetrated his back from his chest!

After throwing away Zhao Yu's body, Chen Wanli walked step by step towards the thug who kept retreating into the corner.

With each step, a few people are harvested, and the remaining people keep retreating and retreating.

They all had knives or even guns in their hands.

However, no one with a broken heart and gallbladder had the courage to pick up a gun and confront Chen Wanli.

No matter how blind they are, they still know that the strength gap between them and Chen Wanli is huge!

This is not a person in front of me!

It's a ruthless killing machine!

He is a terrifying executioner!

"That's it?" Chen Wanli shook his head, stopped, and turned to look at He Deyan.

He Deyan's psychological defense began to collapse. He could not imagine that Chen Wanli would kill Han Zhan and Zhao Yu in such a bloody and violent way.

This kind of impact is far more powerful than a killing method such as slitting the throat with a knife.

"Oh, there should be another one. The one hiding behind the pillar can come out!" Chen Wanli pursed his lips toward the doorpost.

Yan Wancheng clapped his hands and walked out: "Your physical skills and mental quality are top-notch. I guess your strength is almost approaching that of the great master of Huajin!"

"And you should have a defensive weapon on you! Otherwise, you won't be afraid of bullets and flying knives!"

Chen Wanli curled his lips and said, "You are very discerning. You even ran away without running. Is it because you think your life is too long?"

Yan Wancheng raised his head and laughed: "I have not poisoned the Grand Master yet. If I poison you to death today, I think I have poisoned the Grand Master!"

"Good ambition, but it's a pity that I'm not in the mood to play with you!" Chen Wanli raised his eyelids.

Yan Wancheng continued to mind his own business:

"I entered the world at the age of twenty, became famous as a half-step master at the age of thirty-five, and reached the pinnacle of poison skills at the age of forty, and was dubbed the Poison-Handed Yama. During this period, half-step masters died at my hands. Number!"

"I heard from Mr. He that a strange man came out of Nanbin. He was a half-master before he was thirty years old. He killed He Guanxiong with three punches. I thought I finally met a good opponent! What a pity..."

Yan Wancheng looked lonely as a master, and sighed and shook his head: "You still let me down!"

"Once upon a time, I stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the top masters on the mountain, and I was extremely envious! Now, I have climbed to the top myself, and I know that the loneliness of masters is not empty talk, it is as lonely as snow!"

Yan Wancheng slowly walked towards Chen Wanli, his face gradually turned cold: "And you, do you think you are not worthy of being your opponent?"

"Do you know that I have already cast poison since you entered the door? When you fought with Han Zhan and Zhao Yu, even if you didn't use all your strength, your body's energy and blood would surge, and the poison would have followed your energy and blood and spread throughout your body! "

"Even if you are strong and strong and can suppress it, what can you do to fight me again?"

Yan Wancheng's mouth curved into a triumphant expression.

He Deyan finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Yan Wancheng's words: "Master Yan really lived up to my expectations! Kill him and I'll double the remaining money to you!"

Yan Wancheng nodded with a smile, and took the initiative to put some distance between him and Chen Wanli, as if he was going to grind Chen Wanli to death.

Chen Wanli snorted and asked, "If you take the initiative to bring Tang Yanran out now, I will consider giving you a whole body!"

Yan Wancheng's smile froze on his face: "You bullied me too much! Do you know what kind of poison I poisoned?"

"You don't need to know!" Chen Wanli shook his head and suddenly moved at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Wancheng quickly dodged and smiled ferociously: "Are you trying to control me before the poison takes effect? ​​So that you can get the antidote? I won't let you get what you want!"

"Idiot!" Chen Wanli was holding fire in his heart and was not in the mood to waste time.

After a few leaps and bounds, his body skills reached the extreme, and he was approaching Yan Wancheng in an instant. Without a word of unnecessary nonsense, the majestic Qi poured out from his fists.

Yan Wancheng wanted to continue to escape, but under Chen Wanli's full blow, he couldn't even escape.

Chen Wanli's fist reached in front of him and suddenly turned into a claw, directly tearing his neck.

Blood spurted out, Yan Wancheng made a vague sound in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he refused to close his eyes!

Until his death, he did not understand why Chen Wanli had no reaction to the poison he administered.

Chen Wanli curled his lips, thinking that he had inherited the inheritance of immortal medicine, but died of poisoning. Wasn't it all a joke that he had been fighting and training hard in the illusion for three years?

Yan Wancheng's death made He Deyan completely frightened, and he fell into self-doubt.

Is Chen Wanli really just a half-step master? Why is it completely different from the half-step masters he has seen?

He didn't have time to think about it, because Chen Wanli's footsteps were approaching step by step, as if the god of death was approaching. The huge fear made him tremble uncontrollably!

"Don't come over!" He Deyan turned pale and backed away.

Chen Wanli stepped forward and slapped He Deyan, sending him spinning in circles.

Then he grabbed He Deyan like a chicken: "Where is Tang Yanran?"

Before He Deyan could speak, Chen Wanli broke both of his arms.

He Deyan had sweat dripping from his forehead and screamed miserably.

"Let him go!" At this time, a man in black walked out from the corner. He was He Deyan's henchman. He held a grenade in his hand and looked at Chen Wanli coldly.

"Huh? Want to die together? Do you have the courage?" Chen Wanli asked with an angry look on his face, holding He Deyan in one hand.

"Perish together? I can't bear the death of my young master!" The man in black said with a grin, showing his white teeth, unexpectedly threw the grenade to the second floor, and then flew towards He Deyan.

"Tang Yanran is in the room on the second floor!"

"Hey!" Chen Wanli could only drop the half-dead He Deyan, stamp his feet, fly towards the thrown grenade and chase after him.

It only took three to five seconds from the time the grenade was pulled to explode. Chen Wanli kicked the grenade and changed its direction. The grenade exploded in mid-air.

The huge shock wave directly flew Chen Wanli away!

……

At the entrance of the warehouse, when Qian Bingkun, Huang Laowu and Zhang Xudong arrived with a large team of people, they happened to hear the huge roar of the explosion.

Shu Yiyan was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she subconsciously rushed to the warehouse door: "Chen Wanli!!!"

Qian Bingkun poked Huang Laowu: "Hey, hurry up and follow her! Something is going to happen to her, Chen Wanli can't steal us anymore!"

Huang Laowu and Zhang Xudong quickly asked people to follow them.

As soon as we entered, the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and dust made us choke so hard that we couldn't open our eyes and couldn't tell who was who!

Huang Laowu tripped over the corpse at his feet and touched the sticky blood on the ground. In his panic, he even grabbed a broken leg.

Even though he was an old man, he almost vomited out the last night's meal when he saw clearly that he was holding a broken leg.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone could clearly see the specific situation in the warehouse. They gasped with incomprehensible horror on their faces.

After searching around, I couldn't see Chen Wanli.

Shu Yiyan burst into tears, but she saw Chen Wanli standing up from a pile of bricks in the corner with a look of disgrace.

"Damn it! I'm going to peel off He Deyan's skin and make a big drum for He Jinrong!" Chen Wanli spat and cursed.

Shu Yiyan immediately burst into tears and said, "Who are you trying to scare to death?"

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I have followed your instructions, and He Deyan will not be able to escape!"

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