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    "Okay, very good!" Qian Cheng smiled, looked at Qian Bihong, picked him up, and looked at Qian Xi: "Master Qian Xi, you heard what Ling Sun said, he refused to admit defeat.  , so this gambling battle is not over yet!" "Crack!" There was a sound of breaking bones, and Qian Cheng broke Qian Bihong's right arm in an instant, and Qian Bihong's right hand bent strangely, "Ah.  !" Qian Bihong suddenly roared in pain, but Qian Cheng had a faint smile on his face!  At this moment, everyone below felt their scalps go numb and looked at me, Qian Cheng, in fear. Qian Cheng¡¯s methods were really ruthless. He was a typical murderer without batting an eye. Qian Cheng looked at Qian Bi with stern eyes.  Hong said slowly: "Do you still remember when I was seven years old, when you reached the second level of strength training?" "I remember that at that time, you gathered strength later than me, but you reached the second level of strength training earlier than me.  At that time, he just twisted my arm and told me that I was a waste and could never be compared with you!" Qian Cheng's eyes were a little dazed, and his low voice came out: "At that time, in order to take my right hand back!  To prevent my father from knowing, do you know how much pain I endured? I hit the ground hard with my right arm and just took it back!" "Bang!" Qian Cheng grabbed it!  Qian Bihong punched the ground with his right hand, "Crack!" "Bang!" The bones of the twisted right arm were strangely reattached, "Ah!" Qian Bihong roared in pain.  Get up, cold sweat pouring down your face!  "Is it painful? Then do you know that I was ten times more painful than this, because I was only seven years old at that time!" Qian Cheng's face was expressionless, and only Qian Cheng's voice and Qian Cheng were left on the entire final stage.  Bihong's painful roar!  "Tsk!" A dagger pierced Qian Bihong's chest. Qian Xi trembled immediately, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. The green-robed messenger on the side said calmly: "Don't worry, the dagger didn't pierce his heart. Qian Cheng, it's  You don¡¯t dare to kill Qian Bihong!¡± Qian Xi stopped immediately when he was about to make a move. He ignored the green-robed messenger and looked straight at Qian Cheng, his eyes filled with resentment and murderous intent. The green-robed messenger also looked at him.  Qian Cheng sighed in a low voice: "This kid has such a terrifying murderous aura!" "I still remember, when I was nine years old, you entered the third level of strength training. At that time, I just scolded you, and you almost got a knife.  You ended my life. If I didn¡¯t deserve it, your knife was only one point away from my heart. Maybe I, Qian Cheng, would have died by your knife, right?¡± Qian Cheng looked at Qian Bihong with tears in his eyes.  It was a smile, a happy smile: "Qian Bihong, I have been making this dagger for almost four years. Since I was nine years old, I have been looking at the human body muscle and pulse diagrams, specializing in the study of the new body heart.  How far is it from the body? " "Finally, I made such a dagger. Don't worry, it didn't pierce your heart, it just stopped a minute away from your heart. Qian Bihong, you knew at that time  How do I feel? The fear of death has enveloped me. How do I feel? " Qian Cheng breathed out slowly: "Qian Bihong, you owe me so much. Now, all I need is for you to admit defeat.  You still refuse to lower your arrogant head, but what qualifications do you have to be arrogant now? " Qian Cheng stepped on Qian Bihong's face: "I can step on your face now, you.  I can trample on your dignity now, tell me, does it make any difference whether you admit defeat or not?" Qian Bihong roared unwillingly, his eyes full of anger and humiliation, and a line of tears actually flowed from his eyes, on the final stage.  , Qian Xi's body suddenly trembled. Seeing the tears of humiliation in Qian Bihong's eyes, Qian Xi's eyes became a little blurry!  After all, Qian Bihong is only a fifteen-year-old child. Qian Xi secretly said in his heart: "Bihong, he has never shed tears!" "Qian Cheng!" Qian Xi suddenly roared, the green-robed messenger  Appearing in front of Qian Xi in an instant, murderous intent surged in Qian Xi's eyes: "Qian Cheng, if you don't knock Bihong off the decisive stage, I will make you regret it!" "Qian Xi, don't forget, you are not only a punishment hall  The leader of the hall is still the judge!" The green-robed messenger looked at Qian Xi and shouted coldly!  Qian Xi did not speak, but stared at Qian Cheng. Qian Cheng smiled coldly: "Are you threatening me?" Qian Xi still stared at Qian Cheng. Qian Cheng looked at Qian Bihong and slowly said: "I  , The most annoying thing is threats, and you can¡¯t threaten me. The moment you threaten, it¡¯s destined that Qian Bihong will be even more humiliated!¡± ¡°Pop!¡± Qian Cheng slapped him.  , Qian Bihong's face suddenly swelled up, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a few broken teeth fell out. Qian Cheng said coldly: "This is the slap you threatened me with when I refused to be recommended by the Xianjia sect. Now, now  "Give it back to you!" "Qian Cheng, you are looking for death!" A roar suddenly sounded, above the ruling table.Qian Xi's momentum suddenly surged, and he looked at Qian Cheng with a serious look!
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