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Chapter 347 Fishing!

He was over fifty years old and had been practicing martial arts for more than fifty years! These fifty years have laid the foundation for the power of Jin Yihe's martial arts in this life! But today... his power of martial arts in this life... his reputation for martial arts in this life... his reputation for martial arts in this life has been easily destroyed by a mere junior!! This... made Jin Yihe unable to bear it at all, his mind was directly turbulent, and he was about to collapse!

Jin Yihe could not deduce the way Chen He cracked this move! This is an unsolvable move! It is so terrifying!

Chen He himself, who was thousands of miles away, probably didn't know that the video of his random move actually caused a great master who had been practicing martial arts for the rest of his life to tremble in fear and almost destroyed himself.

Jin Yihe could not deduce the cracking method of Chen He's moves, because he and Chen He were destined to be completely different from people! He had no idea of ​​Chen He's identity! He had no idea of ​​the secret of Chen He's martial arts! Chen He's martial arts, which was comparable to fierce martial arts, had only one purpose - killing people! The fastest speed, the simplest movement, and the most ruthless means, attacking the opponent! Attacking at all costs!

What Jin Yihe practiced is the martial arts of strengthening the body and communicating and exchanging the skills. What Chen He practiced... is the terrifying and trembling invincible killing move! Chen He came from the army, the mysterious and bloody army. His ability was just to kill the enemy! The move was fatal, but the moves were unsolvable! Therefore, Jin Yihe naturally could not be resolved, nor could it be resolved at all! Because it was the massacre and slaughter that was attacked on the bloody battlefield, and it was a scammering method accumulated by the bloody martial arts!

"Puchi!" Jin Yihe squirted out blood again, and his old body became even more hunched!

In the quiet courtyard, the ground was covered with blood from Jin Yi crane. His mouth was constantly bleeding, his eyes instantly aged for decades, his pupils were dead, and there was no resurrection at all.

"Oh no!" The little servant's pretty face turned pale in panic. The third master was... sinking into a demon's obstacle and could not get out!

Chen He's martial arts were too terrible, Jin Yihe couldn't figure it out! He couldn't figure out why he couldn't crack it?! His mind completely collapsed and collapsed. At this moment, he was stuck in his imagination and could not crack it!

The little servant made a quick decision, kicked his petite body and jumped up directly, rushed to Jin Yihe. His little palm slapped his ears in the third master's ears, and then shouted in a tender voice, "Third Master! Third Master! Wake up quickly!"

"Puff--!" Jin Yihe's body trembled violently, and blood gushed out of his mouth! He finally woke up from his imagination! He woke up from the terrifying imagination obstacle!

The little servant supported Jin Yihe's body and prevented him from falling.

"Master He?" Qian Qiuzong stepped forward quickly and held Jin Yihe with a look of horror on his face.

Jin Yihe gasped, his whole body was in a very embarrassing state, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have increased a lot, and he became dozens of years old in an instant!

"Master He...what is going on?" Qian Qiuzong asked with a horror.

Jin Yihe shook his head weakly and old, his voice a little weak, "I have never seen such a terrible martial art in my life... I have no solution... I can solve it!" Jin Yihe's last voice was sad, and it was a lonely face that was ashen. He practiced martial arts all his life, but in the end he was defeated by one move? It was so sad and ridiculous!

"What...what?!" Qian Qiuzong's face was shocked, and his face had become extremely ugly! Even Master He could not solve this move?! Even Master He of the Jin family was not the match of Chen He?! At this moment, a huge sense of powerlessness flashed across Qian Qiuzong's face! Where did that ear Chen... come from?!

"Master He... Is there no other way to deal with him?!" Qian Qiuzong's face was pale as if dead. He was unwilling to give up! Unwilling to give up!

Jin Yihe wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and a complicated look was cast in his weak and dead eyes, "Hua Zhan was injured so much... I was not convinced... But, I am not his opponent... Hey..."

"Perhaps, only the head of the family has a way to crack this person's martial arts... Our Jin family is closed for the time being, everything... will be decided after the elder brother practices martial arts and comes out of seclusion!" Jin Yihe's old voice was a trace of continuous. His Jin family was undefeated for a hundred years. In addition to him, there is also a strong man who cannot be found in the dead, the head of the Jin family, Jin Yihe's elder brother! A true martial arts sect!

Chen He didn't know that his random move had caused such great turmoil... The Jin family of Qilu Martial Artsmen was in seclusion and waited for the Great Elder to come out of seclusion before deciding.

Not only that, even major media organizations in Shandong Province were in turmoil. They originally thought that the extraordinary war could be recorded and became a name for the rise of martial arts news in Shandong Province... but they never thought it would turn into a joke, a big joke! All media organizations shut up. As for the battle news and videos that day, they were all removed from the shelves and blocked and not reported in any news! This is a family scandal, how can it be made public?! A storm seems to be dying, but it is actually brewing and circulating secretly!

Shanghai, Huang Family

In the bamboo forest courtyard, Song Pengwei was sitting at the stone table, holding a white chess piece in his hand. Next to him was Huang Xuyang in Tang suit.

At this time, the turmoil outside was turbulent, and the two of them were playing Go in front of the stone table.

"Young Master Song, what do you think about the defeat of the juniors of the Jin family in Qilu by Chen He?" Huang Xuyang asked slowly.

Song Pengwei smiled faintly, and the white chess in his hand fell on the chessboard. "I'm afraid there is no need to talk about this topic..."

Huang Xuyang was slightly stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He understood what Mr. Song meant... Qilu Jin Family... Such so-called secular martial arts families have long lost their former glorious edge, and each generation is worse than the other. It is also expected that Jinhua Zhan was defeated by Chen He with one move. There is no need to talk about such topics at all, and it is too much to worry and talk.

"Xuyang, what you need to focus on at the moment... is this game of chess in the Shanghai Stock Exchange." After Song Pengwei said that, another chess piece fell.

Huang Xuyang immediately picked up the black piece, but didn't know how to make a move. Because the whole plate was covered with white chess blocking the road, his black chess camp had been blocked.

Huang Xuyang finally got to a vacant seat and dropped the black man down, then asked, "Mr. Song, do you mean? Can Global Group take action?"

Song Pengwei shook his head slowly, "No."

Huang Xuyang was a little puzzled, "Xuyang felt that now is a good time. All forces are eyeing each other, and the fastest method is the best method."

"The view of a reckless man." Song Pengwei smiled indifferently, Bai Zi fell down again, and blocked the road of Heizi's camp.

"Please also ask Mr. Song to point it out." Huang Xuyang bowed slightly and asked for advice.

"The clouds in the Shanghai Stock Exchange are floating, but they are uncertain. We were too reckless before... Now, we have to plan before moving." Song Pengwei's voice was extremely deep.

Huang Xuyang was puzzled, "Young Master Song, it's this critical time... I have to wait any longer? If it's too late... this piece of meat from Global Group... is probably going to fall into his hands..."

Song Pengwei slowly shook his head, "No, military strategists fight... It's not about who comes first and who comes later... No one knows who falls. This is a battle between various schools of thought!"

Huang Xuyang's eyes hesitated, as if he was thinking, but he was still a little confused and did not understand. When will he wait for this critical moment?

After a long time, Huang Xuyang seemed to think of something and asked, "Young Master Song, Yang Ke from Kaiyang Group has been doing things frequently recently, as if he was trying to take action. Could it be... are you waiting for him?"

"You finally understand." Song Pengwei smiled indifferently, "There are many people waiting for, and many forces cannot be occupied, so let's continue waiting."

After saying that, another chess piece fell in Song Pengwei's hand.

Huang Xuyang's eyes looked along the chessboard, and then his pupils condensed violently!!

I saw countless white pieces gathered on the chessboard, and they formed a very clear big word - fishing!

"The snipe and clam fight... the fisherman gains profit?" Huang Xuyang said in shock!

"Yes." Song Pengwei finally nodded this time, "Global Group will not move for the time being, so let them compete for the snipe and clam."

"Xuyang understands." Huang Xuyang pointed his head.

"But..." Song Pengwei narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "This Global Group will not move for the time being... but there is one person... still able to move!"

"Who?" Huang Xuyang asked solemnly.

"Crack!" The white piece in Song Pengwei's hand was crushed by huge force and split into pieces.
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