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Not only was Zhang Zhibai completely stunned, even the other Sword Sect disciple was completely stunned.
Ye Zichen looked at Chen Sanqiu in disbelief as if he was fine.
F * ck me.
Very quickly, this Sword Sect disciple regained his senses, and immediately became enraged.
The sky was turning upside down.
A mere Alchemist Sect disciple dares to make a move on us, the Sword Sect disciples?
What was even more despicable was that the Sword Sect disciple was actually knocked flying in an instant.
This was too weird, too unbelievable.
Weren't the Alchemist Sect's disciples all weak people who could be easily bullied?
"Brat, you actually dare to attack us. You're dead meat!"
"Shua!"
In his fury, this Sword Sect disciple directly pulled out his treasure sword and pointed it at Chen Sanqiu.
The sword qi rose up, and the cold air was bone-piercing.
Zhang Zhibai, who was standing in the middle of the hall, couldn't help but shiver.
Only then did he regain his senses, and anxiously ran over, saying to the Sword Sect disciple with a crying face: "This senior brother, we, Junior Brother Chen just entered the Alchemist Sect and still do not understand. I hope senior brother is not angry, and did not get angry."
"Junior Brother Chen, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and apologize to this senior! "
"Senior Brother Sword Sect has a weapon, and has already trained and produced Sword Qi. You are not his opponent, hurry up and apologize." Zhang Zhibai turned his head and saw Chen Sanqiu's smiling face with no intention to apologize. He almost cried from anger.
Even though he was a heaven's pride expert, he still had to measure his strength.
You can't be just proud.
Although pride was important, wasn't a small life more important?
If he lost his life, what was there to be proud of? Why talk about self-esteem?
"I apologize? Hehe, your Sword Sect disciples are arrogant and despotic, bullying the weak and seeing how weak my Pill Refining Sect is, you came to bully us, hehe, I want to see how capable you are to come here and snatch it from us. " Chen Sanqiu chuckled, and looked at the Sword Sect disciple with an expression of indifference.
"In the future, we have to change the rules."
"No matter who comes to the Alchemy Sect to buy medicinal pills, they must use a sufficient amount of medicinal herbs or bring out sufficient money for the exchange. Otherwise, our Alchemy Sect will not give away the medicinal pills for nothing."
Chen Sanqiu said to the Sword Sect disciple calmly.
When Zhang Zhibai heard Chen Sanqiu's words and saw the calmness on Chen Sanqiu's face, his heart couldn't help but feel a surge of blood.
Although it was calm, it exuded a domineering aura.
Hearing this, Chen Xiaolian felt his blood boil.
Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words and seeing Chen Sanqiu's overbearing attitude, the Sword Sect disciple panicked a little.
But soon.
This Sword Sect disciple felt a fit of rage that shot into the sky.
He was actually frightened by a mere Alchemy Sect disciple?
Damn it.
He was a Sword Sect disciple after all.
The Alchemy Sect was a family that didn't matter to Sword Godzong.
Coming to the Alchemy Sect to ask for pills was giving the Alchemy Sect face.
You actually want to barter? Or money?
Damn it, if not for our Sword Sect disciples desperately bleeding outside, how could we be as carefree and carefree as your Pill Refining Sect disciples?
"Die." The heart of this Sword Sect disciple burned with anger, and for a moment, he was a little muddled, as killing intent arose in his heart.
The treasured sword in his hand was filled with Sword Qi, like a shocking dragon.
In a flash, he quickly rushed in front of Chen Sanqiu and stabbed towards Chen Sanqiu's head.
When Zhang Zhibai saw this, his heart instantly tightened.
"It's over."
"He's really going to kill someone."
"Junior Brother Chen, be careful." Zhang Zhibai wanted to save him, but he was too weak and his body couldn't keep up with the thought.
He could only yell from the side.
Seeing this Sword Sect disciple make such a ruthless move, Chen Sanqiu was angry in his heart.
Chen Sanqiu did not dodge the attack of this Sword Sect disciple.
Seeing that Chen Sanqiu did not dodge his attack, the Sword Sect disciple was scared silly.
A wild laugh rang out.
"Let's see you continue to act so arrogantly now that I've selected all the meridians in your limbs." This Sword Sect disciple laughed crazily, his eyes filled with malevolence.
"Did you pick my veins and limbs?" Chen Sanqiu snorted coldly.
Just when Zhang Zhibai closed his eyes and the Sword Sect disciple started laughing maniacally.
Chen Sanqiu moved.
One stomp on the ground.
The entire ground rumbled.
His figure flashed.
It was like a bolt of lightning.
One punch.
"Boom!"
It struck the chest of this Sword Sect disciple.
"Crack!"
The sound of ribs breaking resounded throughout the hall.
"Ah!"
This Sword Sect disciple just had the time to let out a miserable scream.
Chen Sanqiu once again punched this Sword Sect disciple's throat.
Puff.
The Sword Sect disciple immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly flushed red, and his screams abruptly stopped.
Then, Chen Sanqiu practiced four punches.
It struck the four limbs of this Sword Sect disciple.
Every punch was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.
This caused everyone's scalps to go numb.
Zhang Zhibai trembled on the side.
Too brutal.
The Sword Sect disciple who had been showing off his might a moment ago was now lying on the ground like a pile of dead meat, his entire body stained with blood.
Only the eyes could move.
When he saw Chen Sanqiu, his eyes were filled with terror. It was as if what he saw was not a person, but a demon.
"If you want to cut off my four limbs and tendons, I will break your four limbs and tendons. It is very reasonable and fair." Chen Sanqiu squinted his eyes and said to the Sword Sect disciple who was lying on the ground like mud.
The Sword Sect disciple was so scared that his tears flowed profusely, he quickly blinked his eyes, expressing his agreement.
The fear of death swept through him.
This kind of fear was too terrifying, it didn't give him any chance to resist.
This Sword Sect disciple knew that he did not have the power to resist at all.
If anyone dared to resist, they would die without a doubt.
"Carry him out, and tell that Sword Sect disciple who was knocked away by me to take him away. Otherwise, I will feed him to the dogs." Chen Sanqiu said lightly to Zhang Zhibai.
There was a sense of dominance in the calmness.
Zhang Zhibai gulped.
His entire body trembled in agitation.
He had been in the Pill Refining Sect for two years.
It had been two years of humiliation, two years of humiliation, two years of oppression.
Once upon a time, he wanted to straighten his back and refuse the unreasonable demands of the Sword Sect disciples. He even wanted to ruthlessly beat them up.
Now, Chen Sanqiu had done everything he wanted to do.
Moreover.
It looked easy.
Zhang Zhibai hurriedly carried the half-dead Sword Sect disciple who was beaten to a pulp. When he was outside, he found the dirty Sword Sect disciple who was sent flying.
The Sword Sect disciple that was originally knocked away regained his senses and was about to get angry.
But when he looked at his comrades who came with him in such a miserable manner …
The corner of his mouth twitched.
He immediately threw down these harsh words, and brought his comrades to quickly return to the Sword Sect.
After the two Sword Sect disciples left, the outer sect disciples of the Pill Refining Sect yawned and slowly arrived.