Supreme Devouring God Chapter 940: Fake Death Yuan Pill!

"Young Master Yiu Feng, what did you say?!"

He heard Yiu Feng’s words.

Waay Xilun was completely stunned.

Clearly, he never expected in his wildest dreams that Yiu Feng would say such things.

"From this day forward, Uncle Cao will be the new president of Yiu’s chamber of comrce!" Yiu Feng repeated once more.

Cao Heng’s face bore a smile.

"Yiu Feng, your father’s soul hasn’t found peace yet; how can you do this?" Waay Xilun’s face was full of disappointnt.

"Uncle Cao is right."

"We must seize the ti."

"As for my father, I will definitely give him a grand burial," Yiu Feng said.

"Moreover, I feel that Uncle Waay, you have been with my father, toiling for so long, and you should also take a rest."

"I have already had the large estate on the west side of Shang City cleared out for you."

"From now on, you can retire there and enjoy your twilight years," Yiu Feng spoke again.

Waay Xilun felt as if struck by thunder?

Rest?

Bullshit rest!

This was to forcibly remove him from his position in Yiu’s chamber of comrce!

Waay Xilun’s face was startled as he looked at Cao Heng and Yiu Feng.

From their faces, he couldn’t see any sadness over Yiu Qishui’s passing.

As if... they had been prepared long ago!

"Young Master Yiu Feng, what exactly did Cao Heng say to you? How can Yiu’s chamber of comrce be handed over to soone else to lead? If your father knew, his soul wouldn’t rest in peace!"

Waay Xilun was very aware of Cao Heng’s character, so he wasn’t surprised at all about him.

But, seeing Yiu Feng so resolutely siding with Cao Heng was sothing Waay Xilun didn’t expect.

Yet, at this mont.

Qin Chen, who had been standing quietly to the side, suddenly spoke up.

"President Yiu, what I want to tell you."

"The Fake Death Yuan Pill you ingested also contains elixir poison."

"If it is not removed in ti, it could be life-threatening."

Hmm?

There weren’t many people in the room.

So at this mont, Qin Chen’s words made the entire room fall silent.

And at that mont.

Yiu Qishui, who had seemingly passed away with no breath, suddenly sat up from the bed.

What!!!

This sudden scene shocked both Cao Heng and Yiu Feng.

As for Waay Xilun, he stood frozen in place.

"This young friend, you are indeed impressive."

"You realized I wasn’t sick at all, just feigning illness by ingesting a Fake Death Yuan Pill."

"And with just one glance."

"Such dical skill, I, Mr. Yiu, admire that."

Yiu Qishui first said to Qin Chen.

Pretending to be sick?

Fake Death Yuan Pill?

Upon hearing Yiu Qishui’s words, both Yiu Feng and Cao Heng were instantly thunderstruck.

At the sa ti, they suddenly realized!

They had been puzzled as to why Yiu Qishui would suddenly fall gravely ill.

It turned out, it was all part of Yiu Qishui’s plan!

Just as Qin Chen’s unfinished sentence suggested.

The ailnt, cos in various kinds.

One kind, is a true illness.

The second sentence, which Qin Chen didn’t finish and was interrupted by Yiu Qishui spitting blood, was that the second ailnt is feigned sickness!

All of this, Qin Chen saw through right when he entered the room and looked at Yiu Qishui for the first ti.

"I ask for a little ti, let handle so family matters."

Yiu Qishui then said to Qin Chen.

"Hmm." Qin Chen nodded.

Yiu Qishui nodded and then looked at Cao Heng with a hint of a cold smile in his eyes.

"I finally caught you, so it’s you, Cao Heng? You were quite happy when you thought I was dead, weren’t you?"

Yiu Qishui sneered.

He feigned illness precisely to resolve the internal troubles recently faced by Yiu’s chamber of comrce!

"President, you jest. The reason I was so eager to choose a new president was also for Yiu’s chamber of comrce."

At this mont, no matter how much Cao Heng tried to cover it up, his face was still sowhat dark.

Clearly, this imnse reversal left him almost in disbelief.

"Oh?" Yiu Qishui smiled.

He then grabbed Cao Heng’s arm and pulled up his sleeve.

Revealing his arm.

On his arm was a pitch-black ’Shadow’ character.

"Black Shadow! You’re one of Black Shadow’s people?!"

Upon seeing this, Waay Xilun imdiately realized, and a trace of killing aura flashed across his face.

Swish!!!

At this point, knowing his identity had been exposed and realizing that no amount of explanation would help, Cao Heng unexpectedly made a move, attempting to sneak attack Yiu Qishui.

Bam!!!

Yet, facing Cao Heng’s sneak attack, Yiu Qishui only gave a cold smile and punched out directly.

Cao Heng’s body slamd directly into the wall behind him, making a booming sound, and he spat blood continuously.

If it weren’t for the array reinforcing the room.

This punch could have sent Cao Heng crashing outside.

But even so, it was still quite a commotion.

As president of Yiu’s chamber of comrce and West Origin’s richest man, Yiu Qishui possessed the most luxurious cultivation resources, however weak he might be, nowhere near being weak.

To Yiu Qishui, Cao Heng’s sneak attack was child’s play at best.

"Die!"

After punching Cao Heng back, Yiu Qishui struck again.

Another punch landed heavily on Cao Heng’s body.

Bang!

One punch, directly piercing through Cao Heng’s body.

To his death, Cao Heng felt all of this was too unreal.

To rise to the position of vice president of Yiu’s chamber of comrce, he had sacrificed far too much.

He probably never imagined he would fall completely here today.

"His death is not regrettable!"

Seeing Cao Heng get killed, Waay Xilun coldly said.

"Feng’er, what exactly did Cao Heng tell you to make you willingly give up the presidency of Yiu’s chamber of comrce to him?"

After killing Cao Heng, Yiu Qishui turned around and looked at Yiu Feng.

"He is not Yiu Feng."

"Pardon my bluntness, the real Yiu Feng is probably long dead."

At this mont, Qin Chen indifferently said.

"Hmm?!"

Hearing Qin Chen’s words, Yiu Feng’s face changed instantly.

This was a change of expression purely instinctive.

This detail was naturally caught instantly by Yiu Qishui.

Yiu Qishui’s face changed imdiately.

He then directly pulled up Yiu Feng’s sleeve, revealing his arm.

On his arm, there was no black ’Shadow’ character like Cao Heng’s.

"Father, don’t listen to his nonsense! I am Yiu Feng, your son!!!"

Yiu Feng said anxiously.

But, upon hearing Yiu Feng’s words, Yiu Qishui smiled.

The smile carried a hint of tears.

"Though you’ve covered the Black Shadow mark on your arm."

"But, the real Yiu Feng had a birthmark on his arm."

"So, you are not Yiu Feng!!!"

Yiu Qishui’s voice carried a sternness.

"You, you killed Feng’er!!!"

"You, deserve to die!!!"

At this mont, Yiu Qishui was like an enraged lion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out directly.

Bam!!!

One punch, directly pierced through this Yiu Feng’s body.

With a thud—

’Yiu Feng’ slowly fell, and on his arm, a black ’Shadow’ gradually appeared.