Miao Qianhe was startled and quickly communicated with the four-tailed centipede.

He stabbed once, twice, and again... but no matter how hard he stabbed, he couldn't get the penis in.

His jaw nearly broke open.

The two of them raised their heads and looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Why did your Gu want to stab me?" Qin He asked.

The intermediate level of Copper Skin and Iron Bones Technique had long made him invulnerable to swords and knives, and although the Gu Ci was sharp, it was still a little lacking.

"It...it was frightened and out of my control. I definitely didn't let it stab you, absolutely not." Miao Qianhe was so scared that his liver began to tremble. He hurriedly distanced himself from the matter, but was extremely stiff.

"Yeah, then I'll trust you again, but this Gu..." Qin He stared at him.

"It deserves it. You can do whatever you want with it." Miao Qianhe hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth.

He was in despair. Neither the Gu nor the poison could do anything to the other party. As for his own strength, he had never thought about it.

Without the poison and the Gu, I wouldn't be able to fight against an opponent of the same level, let alone an opponent who is ten years weaker than me.

"Okay, I've been waiting for you to say that." Qin He snapped his fingers happily, then took out a small grill and a small stove from his armpit like a magic trick, and took out a small silver knife. With a flick of his hand, he cut off the centipede's head, just like cutting tofu.

Miao Qianhe suddenly groaned. This Gu was connected to his mind. If the Gu died, he would also be injured.

Qin He did not stop his hands at all, and cut the centipede's body into more than a dozen pieces with a snap.

This is a huge centipede as thick as an arm and two feet long, with four tails that can fill a large plate.

Lighting the fire, applying oil, sprinkling salt and spices... the action is done in one go!

The speed is so fast.

The crowd of onlookers were stunned.

Miao Qianhe's poison didn't kill the man, as he ate it. Miao Qianhe's poison didn't kill the man, as he made him into barbecue.

These scenes are too fantastic, almost mythical.

It's too unbelievable.

Barbecue is so unreasonable.

In a blink of an eye, a dish of charcoal-grilled centipede appeared among the dazzling array of food on the table, and the rich aroma of grilling wafted into the air.

Qin He's mouth watered. He had eaten this kind of dark cuisine in his previous life, but to eat such a big, fat, and meaty centipede was something he could never even imagine.

It is a foreign species. The meat inside the shell is like boiled shrimp, very thick.

I don’t know if it’s because of the poison, but the fragrance is particularly tempting.

I inserted a piece with a knife and put it in my mouth. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. I took a bite and found the crispy texture was filled with rich gravy. It was extremely delicious.

The key is the taste. If it is not a beetle, it will definitely not have this taste. It is a rare opportunity.

Qin He ate seven or eight pieces of wine, then looked at Miao Qianhe, whose face was ashen, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

"It's just an old injury, it's nothing serious." Miao Qianhe calmly waited for the judgment of fate. When a person has tried his best and failed miserably in the field he is best at and is in despair, there are usually two manifestations of despair.

One is hysterical anger and unwillingness.

One is the calmness of a dead heart.

Miao Qianhe is obviously the latter.

"The centipede is well-raised. Would you like a piece?" Qin He picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

"No need." Miao Qianhe shook his head woodenly.

"It's rare to have this experience in this world. If you miss it, you'll have to wait for the next life." Qin He looked at him.

Miao Qianhe shuddered all over because Qin He said "next life".

Even as the hammer fell, he was still unwilling to give up. He said, "I'm sorry for the offense I've just caused you, Master. Could you please spare my life? I'm willing to be your slave and servant, and serve you for the rest of my life."

"You are entangled with too many grievances and causes and effects. This won't work." Qin He shook his head with a firm tone.

Qin He's internal strength is approaching the thousand-year mark and he is about to enter the ranks of super-level cultivators. He can see a lot more things with his eyes.

For example, cause and effect.

Miao Qianhe has committed too many sins and is trapped in the fire of karma. If he gets close to such a person, he will be punished by heaven even if he doesn't die.

When Miao Qianhe heard Qin He talk about "cause and effect", her heart became even colder.

Because only the superior ones can see the existence of cause and effect.

"From the looks of it, you're still unwilling to give up. How about this, I'll give you a chance to escape."

Qin He smiled and said, "If you start running now, and I can't catch you before dawn, you'll be lucky. If I do catch you, how about you commit suicide by taking poison?"

When Miao Qianhe heard this, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A ray of light for survival.

The next moment, he rushed out of the lobby.

He ran away without saying a word.

Seeing this, Qin He raised a smile.

That’s good, so as not to alert the enemy.

Looking towards the upper part of the hall, the people there did not notice anything unusual here. Even if they were confused, they could not figure out what had happened for a while, and were still toasting with the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

Qin He picked up a piece of meat and pointed it at those people, muttering, "Whoever the little rooster points to, I will choose..."

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