C1173 The Power of the God Realm
C1173 The Power of the God Realm
When Chen Hanbo saw that Han Zhen was still standing at the side, he was stunned for a moment. No matter if Han Zhen had the ability or not, as long as he could stop Shi Jingyu, it was fine. After all, this was a VIP ward and was monitored by people at all times.
As long as the police came, they would have strong firepower suppression and Shi Jingyu would have no room for evil.
"Han Zhen, if you can stop him, I can pay you 10 million!" Wu only gave Zhou Hsingwei a tenth of the price. Because Han Zhen never had any prestige, 10 million yuan was already way higher than the market price.
Monk Yan Faang also looked at Han Zhen. He knew that Han Zhen was a little special, maybe Han Zhen really had some tricks up his sleeves. Monk Yan Faang revealed a hint of anticipation.
Shi Jingyu also saw Han Zhen, "One more!"
Shi Jingyu closed in step by step. He didn't mind killing a few more.
Under everyone's gaze, Han Zhen just smiled, "Shi Jingyu, I have some questions to ask you. You just need to explain it clearly! "
Seeing that Han Zhen didn't agree, Chen Hanbo could only bid again, "As long as you have the means, I'm fine with 50 million!"
Han Zhen scanned Shi Jingyu's body. He felt that there was something abnormal with Shi Jingyu's body. Han Zhen frowned, but only said: "Shi Jingyu, your matter has nothing to do with me. I only have a few questions! "
Yan Fang was stunned for a moment, he did not expect Han Zhenhui to say this, "Mr Han Zhen, although no one believes you. But you should not give up fighting against an outsider just because of a personal grudge! To renounce public enmity because of personal grudges, and not take it because of justice! "
Yan Fang spoke with a sense of righteousness.
"A personal grudge, a grudge, a righteous cause?" Han Zhen shook his head.
These things weren't Han Zhen's concern. To Han Zhen, these things were meaningless.
Han Zhen's 500 years of cultivation and battle had long caused his mental state to soar into the clouds.
Han Zhen didn't care about this.
However, Shi Jingyu's eyes were red from killing, and he laughed, "What problem! After you die, there won't be any problems! "
Shi Jingyu's snake-bone staff pointed straight at Han Zhen's heart.
Their momentum was sharp, and their auras were intimidating!
Even though the snake-bone staff was severely injured, under Shi Jingyu's urging, a black stench was already coming straight at Han Zhen.
Han Zhen wrinkled his nose. It was obvious that there was poison in this black gas.
"Be careful, he has the support of the Gu God's power!" Monk Yan Faang shouted.
"Power of the Gu God?" Han Zhen tilted his head.
"That's the power of God Stage!" Monk Yan Faang had to remind him at this moment.
"The power of God Stage!" Han Zhen was now at the Building Foundation Period and could use all kinds of abilities and powers at will. However, he had never come into contact with the so-called God Stage of this world.
Han Zhen was a bit curious and reached out his right palm.
Shi Jingyu felt that Han Zhen was obviously looking down on him, and he was even more unlucky. The snake-bone staff instantly pointed at Han Zhen's palm.
In an instant, a black cloud rose from Han Zhen's palm.
Monk Yan Faang closed his eyes. He had just cut off his own hand and escaped death. But now, Han Zhen had repeated the same mistake.
Chen Hanbo's mood also dropped to the bottom.
Shi Jingyu laughed out loud, "You obviously know that I have the power of the Gu God, but you still dared to attack me so easily. You are really courting death! As long as the black qi enters your heart, you will definitely die! "