Chapter 150 Qin Lao's Feelings
Gripping the black nail tightly in his hand, Fang Shiming activated the trump card given to him by the headquarters.

There was only a whoosh sound.
A black light flew out from his hand and pierced Ye Zhen's chest.

In a flash, Ye Zhen did not retreat, and punched directly at Fang Shiming.

Almost at the same time, both attacks landed on each other.

Nailed by the coffin nails, Ye Zhen felt weak all over and fell to the ground. The supernatural power in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant like snowflakes under the scorching sun. Ye Zhen felt as if he was falling into an endless abyss, and everything in front of him became dark.

On the other side, Fang Shiming was hit by a punch and retreated repeatedly. At the same time, a supernatural suppressive force burst out, causing his legs and feet to go weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ye Zhen had been suppressed by the coffin nails, and this supernatural power was quickly offset by the supernatural power in his body.

Everyone outside the arena saw Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen suddenly fighting each other, changing positions twice in less than a breath. Before they had time to be surprised or discuss, the winner was decided.

Ye Zhen fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but Fang Shiming was still able to stand on the field. It was obvious that Fang Shiming won in this short fight of just a few seconds.

"Oh my god, this is too fast! It was over in the blink of an eye?"

"No way! Why is Ye Zhen so lame? I bet my entire fortune on this, there must be something fishy going on here! I want to protest!"

"It's boring. I came all the way here just to see nothing!"

The spectators outside the venue were talking about the matter, and Cao Yanhua on the podium was smiling happily. Ye Zhen's defeat meant that the Supernatural Forum was going to join the headquarters, and his goal was finally achieved.

"Oh no, the boss is in danger!" Awu outside the field immediately deployed the ghost domain and was about to break into the field.

On the field, Fang Shiming looked at Ye Zhen who was lying on the ground and seemed to be dead, and was secretly surprised: "This coffin nail is really as the headquarters said, it can suppress evil spirits without any solution. If I can get it, will I really be invincible in the world?"

But he soon calmed down and stood there, not daring to move.

Because Old Qin showed up, the old man appeared beside Ye Zhen with a cane.

The moment Old Qin appeared, a powerful pressure appeared in reality, and even Awu, who had just arrived nearby, was forced out of the ghost realm and was fixed in place, unable to move.

"This is?"

Old Qin frowned and reached out to pull out the nail from Ye Zhen's chest. Feeling the powerful suppressing ability, he remembered a familiar object.

However, the shape and size of this object were very different from the objects he had seen before. In particular, this nail was too new, completely different from the rusty coffin nail in his memory.

As the coffin nails were pulled out, the wounds on Ye Zhen's body that were originally caused by the coffin nails healed instantly. When he opened his eyes, Ye Zhen saw the old man who claimed to be the referee standing in front of him.

"You..." Just as he was about to question, Ye Zhen suddenly remembered what happened just now, and said in a daze: "I lost!"

"Now that the winner has been decided, I declare the competition over. The winner is Fang Shiming."

Old Qin glanced at the entire audience and announced the result of the match. At the same time, he dispersed the supernatural power that was suppressing Fang Shiming and A Wu.

"Boss, are you okay?" A Wu came to Ye Zhen and looked him up and down.

Ye Zhen patted his chest and said, "What can happen to me?"

Afterwards, Ye Zhen looked at Fang Shiming and said, "I lost this time. I will admit defeat. Our Supernatural Forum will join the headquarters."

"You can talk to Cao Yanhua about joining the headquarters. I am here just to fight you." Fang Shiming glanced at the coffin nails in Qin Lao's hand with nostalgia and continued, "Qin Lao, I have nothing to do here, so I will leave first."

Old Qin nodded, took out the golden box that he had prepared long ago, and put the coffin nails into it. This was what Cao Yanhua had agreed with him before the competition.

He was afraid that Fang Shiming would not want to return the coffin nails after he understood the power of them, so he had Old Qin take them back after the competition.

Because of the importance of the coffin nails, Cao Yanhua did not tell Old Qin all the information, so Old Qin was so surprised when he saw the coffin nails. "Old man," Ye Zhen leaned over and asked, "What is this? I was nailed just now and it felt like I was dead."

Old Qin just glanced at Ye Zhen indifferently, said nothing, and disappeared instantly.

"Boss, stop messing around and let's go back first!" Awu grabbed the curious baby Ye Zhen and said.

Seeing that Old Qin had disappeared, Ye Zhen could only give up. He was really curious about what that long black spike was.

On the high platform,
"Let the military and police maintain order and arrange for them to evacuate in an orderly manner. If anyone actively causes trouble or sabotage, they are allowed to be shot to death!"

"besides……"

Cao Yanhua kept giving orders, and in order to ensure the smooth cooperation between the headquarters and the Supernatural Forum, he even authorized the soldiers to open fire.

After arranging everything, Cao Yanhua just sat down to drink some tea when he saw Old Qin appear in front of him.

"Where did the headquarters get this thing from?" General Qin handed the golden box in his hand to Cao Yanhua.

"Mr. Qin is also interested in this thing?" Cao Yanhua took the box and asked with a frown.

"I've seen this thing before, and its capabilities are exactly the same," said Old Qin; "but its appearance is different from the one at headquarters."

"Where did you meet Mr. Qin?" Cao Yanhua asked with interest.

"An old friend of mine, he should be in a mysterious place now." Qin Lao said calmly: "His one is rusty and rough in shape, far less exquisite than the one at the headquarters."

Cao Yanhua tapped the table and after thinking for a moment, he said, "This coffin nail was forged by Professor Wang Xiaoming not long ago."

Wang Xiaoming?
Old Qin had a strange expression on his face. He thought that this coffin nail was obtained by the headquarters by chance, but he didn't expect that it was just forged, and it was forged by Wang Xiaoming.

"It's only been about a month since we last met, and he has already improved to this extent? This is too exaggerated."

When Mr. Qin recalled what he had seen with Wang Xiaoming, he still found it hard to believe.

It's really exaggerated that in their time, some people tried to imitate coffin nails, but no one succeeded, and now someone who has just become a ghost rider for more than a month has solved this problem.

"Has Wang Xiaoming been to Warehouse No. 1 recently?"

Forging coffin nails requires specific supernatural powers. In order to confirm his thoughts, Old Qin asked again.

Although Warehouse No. 1 is top secret at the headquarters, Warehouse No. 1 itself was donated to the headquarters by Mr. Qin, so this matter is not a secret to Mr. Qin.

The reason why Mr. Qin asked about Warehouse No. 1 was because he knew that the supernatural powers of Warehouse No. 1 and the coffin nails had the same origin.

"Huh!" Cao Yanhua asked in surprise, "How do you know? Professor Wang did go to Warehouse No. 1 quite often for a while, but he just hasn't been there recently."

really!

After hearing Cao Yanhua's answer, Old Qin confirmed his guess that Wang Xiaoming used the supernatural power in warehouse No. 1 to forge the coffin nails.

How awesome!

Old Qin felt deeply moved that the new generation is better than the old one. He didn't expect that in his lifetime he would see someone steal the supernatural power from Warehouse No. 1 and forge coffin nails.

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