Chapter 1907 The Cat Crying The Mouse Fake Mercy

At this time, everyone below was dumbfounded, staring at Wentian Arena, not knowing what happened in this short moment.

There was a burst of smoke and dust on the ring, with purple light and shadow, which suddenly disturbed everyone's sight.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw Chen Jian, who had just been arrogant and domineering, lying on the ground twitching.

His hands and feet drooped limply without any strength, and his mouth was spraying with foam and blood, mixed with vomit.

Under him, there was a pool of blood, which slowly smeared away, dyeing the bluestone floor on the ring red.

This... is just three short breaths of time, in the end, what happened?

At this moment, this is the question in the minds of all the audience.

And their gazes all looked at the young man not far away.

It is still bright and beautiful, and it seems that it is not stained with dust, and it is like a holy son of God who came out of the moonlight.

However, it is such a seemingly weak and handsome young man, just in the blink of an eye, Chen Jian, who is at the peak of Yuan Ying period, has no power to fight back?

With a cold and ruthless smile on the corner of Xi Yue's mouth, she took a step forward.

Under the ring, Chen Hongsen screamed in horror: "Xi Yue, what do you want to do?! You dare to kill my nephew, my Chen family and my eldest brother will never let you go!!"

Xi Yue had already come to Chen Jian, who was twitching all over, and sneered: "Didn't Chen Jian just say it? In the Wentian Arena, once a contract is signed, will it matter whether life or death? Why, it's your turn, you can't stand it anymore? "

Chen Jian shivered and opened his eyes to look at Xi Yue, and murmured in horror, "Don't kill me, don't kill..."

Before the words were finished, Xi Yue kicked out.

Just listening to the cracking sound, Chen Jian's two ribs were broken, and he let out an even more shrill howl, and fell heavily under the ring.

Chen Hongsen hurried over and helped his nephew up.

Later, he found that his hands and feet were drooping down softly, unable to lift it up, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his face was twisted due to the severe pain, wailing in pain.

The nephew's half-dead appearance made Chen Hongsen tremble with anger, staring at Xi Yue fiercely and said: "Okay! Good! Xi Yue, you have a seed! Did you know that Chen Jian is the son of my eldest brother Chen Hongan, my eldest brother. But the mentor of Tianyi Valley has offended my elder brother, and you don't want to live in Tianyi Valley in the future!"

Xi Yue stood on the stage and looked at him condescendingly, "If you have time to talk harshly with me, why don't you take your nephew back for treatment immediately. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you missed the best treatment time, even an immortal can't save him."

Chen Hongsen sneered: "There is no need for your cat to cry and a mouse to fake mercy."

He is a doctor of medicine. Although Chen Jian's injury is serious, it is only a skin injury. If he can't cure it, he will be useless as a doctor.

"Xi Yue, remember it for me. Today's account, my Chen family will one day get it back from you with interest."

After speaking, he did not hesitate to let his subordinates carry Chen Jian, who had passed out, and left quickly.

Xi Yue curled the corners of her lips, and a mocking smile flashed in her eyes: "I don't care about my own reminders, and I hope that Hall Master Chen and his eldest brother will not regret it later!"

However, the life and death of this kind of garbage, she reminds it once, will she remind it a second time?

Xiyue ignored the exclamations, whispers, and chatter of the audience, carefully carried An Lingyao on his back, and quickly left the place.