The Poorest Rich Man - Chapter 1292

“You mean, if I let you out, you will bite the hand that feeds you and kill me?”

Chen Ge said playfully.

“Hahaha, it’s not easy to let you die, but I want you to live better than death. Shameless boy, I dare to let me obey you. I’ll show you my real strength today!”

After saying that, Zhu Shengsan took a deep breath, and the whole palm turned black. The black awn shrouded it, containing a strong power.

“Mr. Black and white, stop Zhu Shengsan quickly!”

Qin Yanran was worried.

However, black and white, but they are waiting, not even moving.

Of course, Chen Ge saved them. It’s no problem to give some promises.

But Chen GE’s mistake was to force him and tease them. They almost killed each other.

It can be said that the darkest side of the two people was exposed in front of Chen Ge.

In this way, it’s best to subdue him with Zhu Shengsan’s hand.

Of course, they knew that the reason why Zhu Shengsan didn’t kill Chen Ge was to force Chen Ge to tell the secret of the general’s tomb.

After all, even they are trapped, but Chen Ge can retreat.

“Don’t worry, Miss Qin. Chen Ge can’t die!”

The Black Elder smiled and said.

“You!”

However, it was too late.

He saw that Zhu Sheng’s three arrogant slaps had been played.

But the next second, a scene that made everyone tremble happened.

He saw that after the black mans rushed out, they were close to the middle of the two.

The black awn dissipated without a trace.

“How could this happen?”

Zhu Shengsan trembled in his heart.

Boom!

Suddenly, he felt his head tight, as if thousands of insects were biting in his head in an instant.

His magic power dissipated in an instant.

The severe pain made Zhu Sheng’s three mouths gush with blood.

The whole person screamed with hysterical pain.

“Ah!”

“It hurts!”

“My head is about to explode, ah!”

He rolled wildly and hit a boulder with his head. The boulder was smashed in an instant.

“This?”

Black and white saw that there was a golden circle on Zhu Shengsan’s head.

“Chen Ge, is this golden circle an immortal weapon?”

Black Elder Ning Mu said.

“Good!”

“Hum, it seems that you got all the immortal tools in the general’s tomb by yourself!”

Bai Changlao’s eyes are full of killing intention.

At the same time, as soon as this sentence came out, the Taoist Masters rescued by Chen Ge all looked at each other and couldn’t help but shine in their eyes.

“Say what you like!”

Chen Ge lazily found a big tree and leaned against it.

“Good boy, take out the fairy weapon and let’s have a look!”

The Black Elder couldn’t help it.

And both black and white are already mobilizing their strength to kill Chen Ge at any time.

“Well, you’d better look at that one before you start! Then, you two look at your heads!”

Chen Ge said with a smile.

They were stunned.

Then look at each other.

As like as two peas, Zhu Shengsan found that a golden ring appeared on each other’s heads on two heads.

“Smelly boy, have you set up this fairy weapon on our head?”

The two panicked at once.

“Otherwise, you think I really trust you? You won’t think my Chen Ge so naive?”

Chen Ge sneered.

“Bastard!”

Elder Bai scolded angrily at the moment, but he didn’t dare to make any more moves