"Senior Brother, we were all beaten like this by Jiechuan, please make the decision for us!"

Several monks all started to wail in pain, each of them extremely miserable.

"Jiechuan, what are you doing with a dagger in your hand?"

Senior Brother Jielong suddenly looked at Ning Chuan and shouted.

"Ah, who put the dagger in my hand? This is not my dagger."

Ning Chuan quickly threw away the dagger.

Jielong laughed angrily.

But when he saw the four people lying on the ground, he still felt a deep chill in his heart.

"Have you worked hard?"

He looked at Ning Chuan again and grabbed Ning Chuan's shoulder with his palm like lightning.

puff!

The five fingers were like steel, clasping Ning Chuan's key points, making Ning Chuan unable to help but grin.

"I don't have it, I'm just born with divine power!"

Jielong controlled his inner energy and strength and drilled into Ningchuan's body again.

However, there was still no reaction in Ning Chuan's body.

Jielong tried it back and forth several times, but couldn't find anything abnormal.

He was shocked.

This guy's physical body is also too strong.

They didn't develop their 'jin', so they beat four people who were in the early stages of practicing their strength like this?

If you develop your 'strength', wouldn't you be able to get knocked down even by yourself?

Jielong looked ugly, and finally slowly withdrew his inner energy and energy, but when he withdrew, he suddenly controlled the inner energy and energy and directly hit Ningchuan's meridians.

Ning Chuan's expression changed, and he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest, as if he had been stabbed by a knife, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

This stupid Jielong is plotting against himself.

ah!

On the surface, he let out a scream.

"Junior Brother Jiechuan, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!