Chapter 19: Even if Your Brother Comes, It Won’t Work!

Just like yesterday, I was busy until late at night.

After replacing the spiritual energy core, I said goodbye to Ning Baichuan.

As soon as he walked out of the school, Jiang Chen took out the Qingling Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

1.2%!

One pill provides 1.2% energy, 20 pills, 24%!

Distributing the energy evenly to [Tenacity] and [Swiftness], Jiang Chen's blood and qi power surged by an inch.

Three blood and qi lines surged in the body and traveled all over the body.

Five feet and one inch!

The body became lighter again, and the pace became faster.

[Tenacity lv4]: 12.8%

[Swiftness lv4]: 12.8%

Jiang Chen was familiar with the enhanced power, and he was looking forward to it. There would be another spirit race in the evening.

He had gloves on his hands. As long as no one beyond the ninth rank ran out, he was not afraid.

Walking on the dark and deserted street, Jiang Chen frowned and noticed someone in the dark.

In the night on both sides of the street, figures squatted there, staring at him.

Jiang Chen did not stop and continued to move forward.

Huh~

A cold wind suddenly blew on the empty street, and a golden light appeared in the darkness ahead.

The people squatting on both sides of the street also stood up at this moment, blocking his retreat.

"It's really strange. Recently, there are always people who don't learn their lessons and make things difficult for me."

Jiang Chen's expression was cold and he spoke in a cold voice.

"You hurt my people and robbed their elixirs. Do you think you can still live in peace?!"

The golden light in front was dazzling, and a red-haired boy strode out.

"Zhang Yangming?" Jiang Chen looked calm, without any panic.

The red-haired boy's aura was not weak, and it was faintly above him.

The figure walking out of the darkness did not hide at all, and his spiritual energy fluctuated violently.

Seven people, three fourth-grade, four third-grade!

"You still don't know how to bow your head when you see me?" Zhang Yangming raised his head and looked down at Jiang Chen: "You have courage."

"How many did you bring today?" Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Seven people, three fourth-grade, four third-grade, count me as eight people!"

Zhang Yangming said proudly: "With this lineup, you are proud enough to deal with you, who just opened the door to spiritual energy."

"I mean, how many pills did you bring today?" Jiang Chen rubbed his eyebrows: "You don't understand what I said?"

Zhang Yangming's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Huh? He really doesn't know how to live or die, cripple his limbs for me!"

At the command, the seven people moved at the same time.

The golden spiritual energy illuminated the night sky, condensed into palm power, and the golden fist killed Jiang Chen.

Zhang Yangming followed closely, his palms were full of hot air waves, and the golden spiritual energy was like a burning flame.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, and the glove switch was turned on.

With both palms lightly raised, the majestic spiritual energy burst out, and the golden spiritual energy was released like a torrent.

Boom

Palm power, fists, golden flames, under the torrent of spiritual energy, not even a wave was raised.

The spiritual energy overwhelmed everything and bombarded the eight people.

"Uh ah..."

The shrill screams resounded through the night, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

The bright red blood, as soon as it sprayed out, was directly evaporated by the spiritual energy.

"Sixth grade, quite strong." Jiang Chen murmured.

With the gloves in hand, the fourth grade is nothing!

The eight people fell heavily to the ground, blood and water kept oozing out of their mouths. They wanted to get up, but it was difficult to even turn over.

The pain of broken bones tortured them, and they let out low screams.

Zhang Yangming looked at him in horror, his face pale: "Six, sixth grade? How is it possible?"

This spiritual energy is definitely sixth grade!

Didn't Jiang Chen just open the door of spiritual energy?

Isn't it said that he is a waste with very low affinity for spiritual energy?

Before coming, he did enough homework. Even if the power of Qi and Blood was unexpected, he could not be their opponent.

But now, Jiang Chen's spiritual power has reached the sixth level? !

"I like your stupidity."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, squatted down, and began to search.

A bottle of Qingling Pill!

The other seven people didn't even have a pill.

"Only one bottle?" Jiang Chen frowned, he has improved.

Zhang Yangming groaned in pain: "You'd better take this bottle of pills and leave, otherwise..."

Crack

Jiang Chen raised his foot and stepped on his palm, looking at him expressionlessly: "Otherwise, what's wrong?"

"Uh ah..."

Zhang Yangming screamed miserably, and his arm wanted to twitch, but was stepped on by Jiang Chen.

The terrifying power crushed his fingers, and under the severe pain, he vomited blood again.

"Jiang Chen, stop, his brother is from the guard team!" A young man with messy hair shouted in a hurry.

"The guard team is nothing, I am the descendant of a martyr, how can I let you bully me?"

Jiang Chen shouted, his expression was extremely cold.

Without waiting for the other seven people to speak again, Jiang Chen grabbed Zhang Yangming's red hair and lifted him up directly.

Looking at the bloody face, Jiang Chen said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want the martyr's medal for?"

"I, I, puff..."

Zhang Yangming opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

With spiritual energy infused, one hand directly slapped Jiang Chen's chest.

Buzz

Qi and blood rushed out of the body, blocking the blood, but letting the palm fall on the body.

Bang

Crack

A palm fell, Jiang Chen's chest sank, spiritual energy collapsed, but a rebound force came out, and the sound of bones breaking came out of his arm again.

He was already seriously injured, his arm was injured, and a forced palm not only failed to break the defense, but was rebounded back.

"You seem to have some misunderstanding about body cultivators."

Jiang Chen sneered, and his blood and qi flowed like a spirit snake, hitting his lower abdomen: "With you, you can't break my defense!"

"Puff, ah..."

The shrill scream sounded again, and Zhang Yangming's whole face twisted in pain.

"Still not talking?" Jiang Chen said coldly: "Wait until I pull out your teeth one by one, and see how hard you can talk."

After that, a hand stretched out to his mouth.

"I said, I said, the Martyr's Medal can be exchanged for resources."

Zhang Yangming was horrified, and hurriedly said: "But only my brother can exchange it. One Martyr's Medal can be exchanged for ten bottles of the same level of elixir."

"Ten bottles?" Jiang Chen's face was slightly cold, and he reached out to open the recording on his mobile phone: "You said, one Martyr's Medal can be exchanged for ten bottles of the same level of elixir, and only your brother can exchange it?"

"Yes, this is a special benefit of the guard team." Zhang Yangming panted.

"You want to exchange my martyr medal for ten bottles of elixir. I'm asking you for ten bottles. Isn't that too much?" Jiang Chen said calmly.

"I, I don't have that much. I've already given you the one I have..."

"Do you think I'm a fool? Didn't you make any money in the simulation level? If it's less than ten bottles, I'll pull out your teeth!" Jiang Chen said coldly.

"I don't have it with me..."

"Let them go back and get it. It depends on whether they are sincere to you."

Jiang Chen said calmly: "Don't expect anyone to save you. Even your brother can't help you!"

Zhang Yangming trembled and looked at him in horror.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to press his face, letting the blood stain his gloves.

At this moment, Zhang Yangming finally saw clearly and sensed the source of Jiang Chen's spiritual energy.

That pair of gloves!

How could he have these spiritual gloves, and they are so powerful?

Even your brother can't help you!

Jiang Chen has a backer behind him!

"Go get it, go get him ten bottles of pills." Zhang Yangming was startled and shouted in a hurry: "The password is four sixes."

"Yes." Although the seven people didn't know why Zhang Yangming suddenly changed his mind, they didn't dare to say anything in this situation.

"I'm busy, I'll only give you ten minutes." Jiang Chen said lightly.

Let Zhang Yangming see the gloves clearly, as long as he is not stupid, he will know that there is a problem.

Now it seems that Zhang Yangming is not stupid at all, he is very smart.