Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 1187
"What do you want to do? Don't forget, this is the territory of the Qian family!" Qian Xi tried hard to calm herself down, trying not to tremble.

Chen Yaojin and Liu Chongshui didn't care what he said at all.

"Qianjia's territory, hum! I'm moving your Qianjia!" Chen Yaojin was confident.

"You want to provoke a war between the two great families?" Qian Xi said in a cold voice. Since Qian Ming came back from Cangshen Mountain, he has already taken charge of the core layer of the Qian Family. Don't hesitate to start a full-scale war!
Qianming is the hope of Qianjia!
But Chen Yaojin and Liu Chongshui don't think so.

"Qian Ming, the one hundred and five sons of the Qian family, is just lucky to be the young master. He has many competitors. This time I heard that the head of the Qian family wants to replace him. He is just a legitimate son. The Qian family will Going to war with our Chen and Liu families for a son? Besides, who can judge that we caught him?"

Chen Yaojin and Liu Chongshui are scheming and have long been prepared to attack Qian Ming on the Qianjia site. How can they do it without any means?
With a smile, Chen Yaojin took out an ancient golden seven-foot pagoda.

The small tower exudes immeasurable light, obviously not ordinary.

"Good luck, you are lucky enough to taste this Zhenyu Pagoda borrowed from the gods of the heavens!"

Zhenyu Pagoda, with a total of seven floors, is an innate treasure!

From acquired to innate is a huge leap, innate treasure, it is already a magic weapon of good fortune, possessing infinite divine power.

Chen Yaojin shook the pagoda up and sucked Qian Xi and Qian Ming in.

After finishing these, he put away the tower and left quickly.

Qianming and Qianxi were knocked into the first floor of Zhenyu Pagoda. Inside the pagoda, it was like a huge prison. Iron chains, furnaces and other instruments of torture were placed everywhere, which made people feel terrible.

There are thousands of cages in the prison, and some of the cages contain dead mummies. Those mummies are cut into pieces, only the bones are exposed, and the scars on the body are superimposed, which shows how much they have suffered during their lifetime.

Since the Zhenyu Pagoda is an innate treasure, it naturally has some supernatural power. Those dead corpses are not ordinary people, but immortals, who were captured and tortured to death.

The entire tower is extremely gloomy.

Qianxi had never seen such a tragic scene before, swallowing again and again, he could deeply understand that this tower can suppress and imprison one's cultivation base, Qianming's face was as white as a sheet of pain in this environment, and his blue hair was messy The ground sprinkled on his face, the noble and unparalleled elder brother, at this moment, is so sad.

"Don't worry, Qianxi, they want the wealth in my hands, so they won't let us die now..."

In such a difficult situation, Qian Ming can still analyze the current situation calmly.

"Papa! As expected of Qianjia Qianming, a strongman who can hold such a large-scale weapon refining competition, even I have to be jealous." A voice came from the dark.

That person also walked up to Qian Xi and Qian Ming, who was it not Chen Guangwen?
Qian Ming looked at him quietly.

"Ouyang Yurong." Not a doubt, but an affirmation.

He has seen this man in the human world, heard about his past with Wang Qianyue, and investigated him.

Chen Guangwen didn't admit it, nor did he deny it. He had the chance to win, and he was worried that Qian Ming would expose him. Besides, could he expose himself?

"Look at you, young master of the Qian Family, a person who used to be aloof, now that he has fallen into such a situation, don't you feel that you have been tricked by nature?" Chen Guangwen said mockingly.

Qian Ming lowered his eyes and did not respond to the other party's insult. His expression was indifferent and calm. Even in the current unfavorable situation, he was still calm, as if sitting in a high hall, a true gentleman.Even if he is in extreme pain at the moment, and there are hundreds of millions of knives gouging out his heart and flesh every moment, he will not cry out in pain.

Chen Guangwen couldn't see him like this the most. Comparing the two together, he only felt that he was the mud under his feet, while the other was the high mountains and white clouds, which made his mannerisms so pretentious and ridiculous.

He sneered, with a look of madness on his face.

"Qianming, you have to understand a truth. You have to bow your head when you are under the eaves. Now that you are in my hands, it is best not to play tricks like a gentleman with me!"

He slammed the button inside the prison.

The huge chains in the prison suddenly moved, locking Qianming's limbs and lifting him up slowly.

"You bastard! What do you want to do?" Qian Xi was anxious.

Chen Guangwen beckoned, and a chain as thick as an arm trapped Qian Ming.

Chen Guangwen opened the cage and walked in.

"You know? Now I am very satisfied and very happy. The famous Qian Ming is hanging here like a dead dog." He held a thorn whip in his hand and grinned grinningly.

Of course, the Thorn Whip is not an ordinary whip, with green light shining everywhere on it, and there are ghosts crawling around.

This whip is called the Soul Chasing Whip, and it is made of thorns that grow from the heart of a successful cultivator. The thorns are full of heart and blood, and are cursed by the evil thoughts of the cultivator. When it is whipped, it is extremely painful!
"Are you so sure that I have no countermeasures? Maybe, I can kill you now." Qian Ming said lightly, his voice was always elegant, but his words were the most convincing.

Chen Guangwen took a few steps back in fright.

Only then did I realize that I was frightened by a person who had been imprisoned in the Zhenyu Tower and was chained for seven days.

Humiliation, anger!
"Crack!" He lashed at Qian Ming with a whip.

A bloodstain suddenly appeared on Qian Ming's body, and the Donghai Ice Silkworm silk dress was also torn.

Snapped!Another whip!

"Hahahaha, it's so cool, Qian Ming, have you tasted it? How cool? A genius who has never failed before, is being trampled by me now!" Chen Guangwen's handsome face Twisted like a devil!
"Bastard! Stop it!" Qianxi yelled with tears in her eyes.

It's a pity that his yelling would not move Chen Guangwen's face, nor would his tears have any effect.

I don't know how many whips were whipped, Qian Ming has become a blood man, but he didn't say a word during the whole process.

Chen Guangwen also felt bored, unlike other people, he would scream under heavy punishment.

"Okay, there is something! Seven days of nailing the soul, every day is like walking through eighteen layers of hell, enjoy it, and I have nothing to do, I will add some side dishes for you every day."

Qian Ming's eyes were clear, without resentment, dirt, or resentment, he never regarded Chen Guangwen as an opponent of the same magnitude, like a fairy treating an ant that bit him.

Chen Guangwen was especially stimulated by this gaze. Why, why is Qian Ming so tall? !

"Okay, it seems that you don't know much about your situation! That woman Zeng Yaxian has always had plans for you. Think about it, what will she do to you in seven days? Get you into bed? I really don't doubt that she has This kind of heavy taste. I heard that you are not close to women. I wonder if you can bear it? Anyway, this matter is also a good thing for men! Then you will have a beautiful girl for nothing, and you have to thank me!"

(End of this chapter)