130: Chapter 130 Settling the score: Moon Essence Pill, Snow Ginseng Pill!!

"Face? Face is for the strong. Uncle Li, what kind of strong person are you supposed to be?! Do you think you can withstand a few of my moves?"

"Not to mention that it was your Qinghe Gang that was in the wrong first!!" Inspector Chen Qinghe roared, his internal energy instantly erupting.

In an instant, it pressed down on Zuo Shan Diao and the other two, making it impossible for them to open their eyes. His aura was fully unleashed.

Hum! A moment later, a pale blue energy shield covered Zuo Shan Diao and the others, making them feel slightly better.

Damn. Seeing this scene, the corners of Chen Yichuan's mouth couldn't stop curling upwards wildly.

'This uncle is great. Not only is his strength formidable, but the moment he opens his mouth, he fights for benefits for me.'

'This uncle is truly great; I have to acknowledge him.'

Hum, hum, hum. The two internal energies clashed against each other, emitting waves of sound.

One minute later. Uncle Li shook his head helplessly at Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun; the meaning was already very clear.

Seeing this, Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun had no choice but to grit his teeth and pull a martial art technique from his embrace: "Inspector Chen Qinghe, I'll give it to you!!!"

Swish. The martial art technique turned into a parabola and landed precisely in Chen Yichuan's hands.

Having achieved his goal, Inspector Chen Qinghe smiled and withdrew the surging internal energy from his body.

At the same time, Chen Yichuan's eyes lit up, staring intently at the Third-Rank martial art mental cultivation method in his hand.

"Withered Blood Scripture." Huh? Seeing this name, the excitement in Chen Yichuan's heart instantly withered away. No other reason—this name just didn't sound good.

Judging solely by the name of the martial art, this mental cultivation method definitely wasn't anything good.

'Ding.' 'System prompt: "Withered Blood Scripture," Third-Rank martial art mental cultivation method. Learning requirements: 200 points of constitution, 50 points of spirit.'

200 points of constitution. Seeing this requirement, Chen Yichuan's brows furrowed.

He didn't expect that a Third-Rank mental cultivation method would have such a high Entry Level requirement. No wonder so many people found it difficult to cultivate mental methods and internal energy.

Putting away the mental cultivation method, Chen Yichuan looked at the few people preparing to turn and leave. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Wait!!"

"The Third-Rank martial art mental cultivation method just now was only the 'bill' handed over by that trash Young Gang Leader. Heh, there are still three of you left."

Chen Yichuan's voice was very soft, but falling into the ears of Zuo Shan Diao and the others, it was heavier than Mount Tai.

If Inspector Chen Qinghe weren't standing here, they would have been ready to greet Chen Yichuan's ancestors up to the eighteenth generation.

"Hahaha." "Yichuan makes sense. That's right, Uncle Li, the 'bill' for you three hasn't been settled yet, you can't leave!!" With a light shout, Inspector Chen Qinghe once again pressed down with his surging internal energy.

At the same time, his gaze fell on Chen Yichuan, revealing a hint of approval. He gave Chen Yichuan a mental thumbs-up.

On the side, Pharmacist Huang laughed endlessly, stroking his beard, finding Chen Yichuan more and more pleasing to the eye the more he looked at him.

"Shameless!!" "Shameless brat, Inspector Chen Qinghe, you win, I'll give it!!" Uncle Li's face was dark, gloomy enough to kill.

Despite this, he still reached into his embrace. A martial art technique, wrapped in internal energy, was thrown straight at Chen Yichuan.

Heh. Seeing this, Inspector Chen Qinghe smiled indifferently, beckoned with his left hand, and steadily caught the martial art technique 'gifted' by Uncle Li.

He didn't even look at it and stuffed it directly to Chen Yichuan.

Whoa. Chen Yichuan's pupils dilated; he couldn't be happier. "Heavenly Crippled Leg," Third-Rank martial art.

Ah! Seeing this martial art, Chen Yichuan paused, feeling that it wasn't anything good either. But since he had already taken it, he put it in his embrace first; he would carefully distinguish the good from the bad later.

"Next." Inspector Chen Qinghe's indifferent voice sounded.

Hearing this, even though he was unwilling, Alchemist Lü Yang gritted his teeth, cupped his hands, and stepped forward: "Senior, I don't have any martial arts techniques, but please accept this small medicinal pill as a token of my respect."

As he spoke, Alchemist Lü Yang flicked his sleeve, and a porcelain bottle was tossed out.

Inspector Chen Qinghe raised his hand to catch it, his face immediately showing surprise and astonishment.

"Hmm, you'll do." Inspector Chen Qinghe nodded and, without surprise, tossed the medicinal pill in his hand to Chen Yichuan.

Taking the porcelain bottle, a transparent pale blue panel appeared. [moon essence pill (Green), after consumption, permanently increases 3 points of strength, one-month interval, limited to two in a lifetime.]

Whoa. Seeing the information, the corners of Chen Yichuan's mouth couldn't be suppressed at all. 3 points of strength.

Hehehe, as expected of an alchemist, truly wealthy and overbearing.

Chen Yichuan even had a thought in his mind to detain this Alchemist Lü Yang before him. Alchemist Lü Yang was Pharmacist Huang's enemy; it would be killing two birds with one stone.

But that was just a thought; an alchemist... he believed the Qinghe Gang wouldn't let Inspector Chen Qinghe manipulate them.

This time, Inspector Chen Qinghe could be considered to be standing on the moral high ground, and his strength also firmly surpassed Uncle Li.

Chen Yichuan had considered having Inspector Chen Qinghe finish off Uncle Li, but Inspector Chen Qinghe didn't intend to do so. There must be some complications involved.

Chen Yichuan knew it was impossible to have everything go perfectly, but... this time, he didn't intend to let Zuo Shan Diao go.

When it was Zuo Shan Diao's turn to come forward to settle the 'bill', he was just about to empty out the things on his body.

Chen Yichuan didn't give him that chance, taking a step forward and shouting: "Uncle Chen, this Zuo Shan Diao must die! I will not accept anything from him!!"

Thump. Once these words were spoken, Zuo Shan Diao was immediately struck by lightning; his heart died for a good while.

"Heh, he's merely a First-Rank Martial Artist. Since Yichuan has spoken, heh, old thing, you should be willing to hand this dog over, right?"

Inspector Chen Qinghe waved his hand to agree, then his face sank and he fiercely pressured the four people! (Pressure!)

Hearing this, Uncle Li didn't speak, but looked straight at Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun. Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun didn't speak, his expression complex as he looked at Zuo Shan Diao, who was kowtowing to him for his life.

After a long silence, Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun's face was cold. He stepped forward one step and flatly rejected: "Zuo Shan Diao cannot be handed over to you!! Chen Yichuan, you have already killed one of my men, don't push your luck."

"Furthermore, this Young Gang Leader hasn't killed a single person since coming to Taoyuan Village; it was merely for the sake of sparring!"

"It's inappropriate to cause loss of life, you should change your demand!!"

As his voice fell, Zuo Shan Diao felt as if he had been granted a reprieve, kowtowing frantically to show his loyalty.

"Sparring??" Chen Yichuan gritted his teeth, his expression gloomy: "Heh, Young Gang Leader, you are truly shameless."

"If you wanted to plot to take my Ultimate Martial Arts, just say so; why be so high-sounding!"

"Is it that in the future, if I take a fancy to something belonging to the Qinghe Gang, I can use the excuse of sparring to rob the entire Qinghe Gang? Huh! Answer me!!"

Chen Yichuan shouted in a deep, stern voice, not giving any face at all.

Hearing this, Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun's face became even gloomier, and he looked at Zuo Shan Diao, who was kowtowing frantically.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached into his embrace and tossed out a porcelain bottle.

"This is a medicinal pill that increases strength. This matter ends here; Zuo Shan Diao, I will protect him!!"

"As for if you want to spar in the future, heh, I, the Qinghe Gang, welcome it at any time!!" "Uncle Li, let's go!" Young Gang Leader Zhang Shaolun snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, leaving.

[snow ginseng pill (Green), after consumption, permanently increases 2 points of strength, limited to 2 in a lifetime.]

Seeing the snow ginseng pill again, the corners of Chen Yichuan's mouth curled slightly, but immediately after, his eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce glint.

Although he had taken the items, he had no intention of letting Zuo Shan Diao go. He must die!! That meant he had to die today!

Immediately, Chen Yichuan gave Uncle Chen a look, making a small gesture.

Inspector Chen Qinghe understood in a second, smiled faintly, moved his feet, and instantly arrived at Zuo Shan Diao's side.

"Young Gang Leader, wait for me!" Just as Zuo Shan Diao was planning to follow, clack!! A heavy, thick hand rested on his shoulder.

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