Chapter 122: Chapter 121: The Hunter Craves for Blood (21)_1


    Demigods are indeed different!


    Despite having already disintegrated into mush, the flesh still struggled and writhed. Fu Qian couldn’t help but sigh.


    This was the first time he had seen a transcendent of such a level die before him.


    Fu Qian began to understand why there were ces like the forbidden zones.


    Letting such abominable things scatter outside was simply too dangerous.


    But the situation before him finally confirmed his spection.


    Even though Henrik had been smashed to pieces, he still hadn’t seen anything resembling Thorn Blood.


    He had been right not to kill him at the time.


    The Poker Faces were obviously well-trained, and they immediately signaled people to get Henrik’s remains under control.


    Yuan Shan looked up in the direction Henrik had charged, her face grimmer than ever, and she remained silent for a long time.


    The two Chen Mingda brothers were standing over there.


    Following their gaze, Fu Qian noticed Chen Mingda surveying between himself and Yuan Shan, looking rather odd.


    “Chief Yuan, if there’s no issue, I’ll take my leave now,” Chen Xing approached, coughed, his face showing a sense of relief after revenge had been obtained.


    However, thetter did not respond, still staring coldly at the two Chen Mingda brothers.


    You also find it suspicious? Henrik’sst outburst was indeed strange.


    “Brother Mingda, are you alright?”


    Fu Qian walked up to him and greeted Chen Mingda.


    “Brother Fu, I didn’t expect you to alsoe,” replied Chen Mingda with a strained smile.


    “Upon receiving the information, Chief Yuan and I rushed over immediately,” said Fu Qian, deliberately phrasing his words to be easily misunderstood.


    “I’m pleased to see you here.”


    “What do you mean?”


    Chen Mingda frowned, not understanding what Fu Qian was getting at.


    His question was answered by a whip that cameshing towards him.


    “What are you doing!”


    Chen Mingda, shocked and unable to dodge, took a hit square on his face, leaving a long red welt.


    “Nothing in particr,” replied Fu Qian as he stepped forward again andshed out with another whip.


    “You dare!”


    Chen Xing, witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but let out an enraged roar.


    Just as he was about to step in, two intersecting ck bands blocked his path.


    “Chief Yuan, what is the meaning of this? Who is this guy?” demanded Chen Xing, not expecting Yuan Shan to stop him, his voice filled with indignation.


    As he saw Chen Mingda retreating step by step, powerless against Fu Qian.


    “Even if he is the Night Watchman, he has no right to assault a member of the Chen n like this,” he said.


    But before he could finish, an irate roar echoed through the air.


    Chen Mingda stopped retreating, his arms grotesquely swelling to several times their normal size, blocking Fu Qian’s next strike.


    This horrifying sight made Chen Mingfei scream out loud.


    “Shut up!”


    Chen Mingda lifted his head, his eyes a bloody red.


    With a voice filled with brutality, Chen Mingfei’s head was sliced in half, revealing a trembling tongue in his mouth.


    “Mingda, why… why would you?”


    Seeing Chen Mingfei’s half-corpse, Chen Xing’s eyes burned with rage.


    “Why?”


    Chen Mingda, looking over his body, let out a hoarse cackle.


    The mutation was no longer confined to his arms; his entire body was unnaturally erging and distending.


    With numerous bumps forming, a multitude of blood vessels emerged on the surface of his skin.


    “I’ve worked harder than anyone, but I could never get over that hurdle,” he said.


    “And even this fool had the nerve to mock me.”


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    Chen Mingda shook the head of Chen Mingfei in his hand.


    “What about this idiot could possiblypare with me, yet he dares to be arrogant in front of me every day, even considering himself as the sessor of the next generation.”


    There’s definitely something wrong with Chen Mingda!


    At this moment, Fu Qian had already stopped and stepped aside.


    It seemed his own guess was not wrong, this person’s psychology had be twisted after being suppressed for too long!


    Now it looked like he indeed had something to do with that rabbit.


    When visiting Wen Li, he was also taking the opportunity to test him.


    Just now, when Henrik seemed to briefly regain his senses, his desperate confrontation was aimed at him.


    Unfortunately, as the Chief Doctor of the Night Watchman, Yuan Shan couldn’t take direct action without evidence even if she had suspicions.


    He himself was not burdened by such concerns.


    Just a moment ago, through his words, he had deliberately led him to misunderstand that he was in tacit agreement with Yuan Shan, and hinted that they were targeting him.


    If there were indeed ghosts in his heart, he would definitely think his secrets had been exposed at the first instance.


    The reason for using the whip was that from previous behavior, Chen Mingda was deep and calcting, and perhaps even mentally strong.


    In such circumstances, it was best to use a little technique to slightly lower his rationality.


    Only then would there be a chance for him to slip up.


    Moreover, a whip was rtively mild, so if there was a misunderstanding, it could possibly be exined as a practice match at the scene.


    The results proved to be very effective.


    After severalshes, Chen Mingda exposed himselfpletely.


    The Tyrant’s Fist was truly a divine artifact for coercion, in cases where the target’s realm wasn’t high, Fu Qian looked at the ring on his hand.


    “I have struggled for too long, and when I was on the verge of despair, I was given an opportunity, and I ultimately epted the deal,” said Chen Mingda, looking at Chen Xing.


    “As long as it could help me ovee that hurdle, I didn’t care about the cost, and if I was discovered, I would have no choice but to ept my fate.”


    “Fools who deal with them, I have seen too many already.”


    Yuan Shan looked at him coldly.


    “Everythinges at a price. Look at yourself now… you don’t even know what you have be.”


    “Ridiculous, do you think you are still yourself at this moment?”


    “Why not, I feel better than I ever have before, I have waited too long for this moment…”


    Before Chen Mingda could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a scream.


    His head, which had already swelled up, swelled again and exploded into a bloody mess.


    Strangely, the body was still standing.


    “Chief Yuan’s assessment of us is somewhat biased,” came a bizarre voice from the bloodied mess.


    “Although our philosophies differ, the Native Council is not made up of frauds.”


    “If possible, I still hope toplete this transaction.”


    “It’s a pity, though, that his mental fortitude is still too weak!”


    “Moreover—”


    The shattered head turned towards Fu Qian.


    “That thing in your hand is interesting.”


    “Is it?”


    Yuan Shan waved her hand, and ribbons enveloped the surroundings.


    “Destroying me is meaningless. This is but one piece of flesh carrying consciousness.”


    “Even if pulverized, it would cause me no harm.”


    “I’ve already taken what I came for; in your hands, it’spletely wasted. You fundamentally don’t understand its preciousness.”


    “How precious exactly?”


    Fu Qian suddenly interjected.


    “Are you interested?”


    “I might be.”


    Ha ha ha!


    The voice paused for a moment and then broke into insaneughter.


    However, theughter stopped abruptly, as the deformed head was shattered by a punch, sttering into countless blood droplets.


    Chen Xing, who had thrown the punch, seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.


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