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Chapter 1557 Xiao Chen's Past (2)
Chapter 1557 Xiao Chen's Past ([-])
Xiao Chen increased the strength of his hands, and pretended to be scared and said, "Oh, I'm so scared."
"You! If you let me go, this matter will never be blamed. Otherwise, I will call the priest. Even if you have strong martial arts, you will be captured and killed!" No matter how stupid the second prince is, he also knows that the man in white in front of him is pretending Yes, so it can only be moved out for worship.
In his heart, the power of worship is the strongest. He has protected the Kuntian Kingdom for more than three hundred years and is No. 1 in the world. Although the man in front of him has strong martial arts, in his mind, worship can kill Xiao Chen with just one finger. repression.
"Worship? Humph!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly, turned his head, and said to Yining: "Ning'er, do you think you should kill him or let him go? It's up to you to decide."
"Kill him. I heard from the old grandfathers around me that this second prince is a bastard, and he is a disaster in this world. Kill him." Yining said angrily.
After hearing what Xiao Chen and Yi Ning said, the people who were hiding around them for fear of angering them also came out one by one. Looking at the second prince in Xiao Chen's hands, they were all filled with anger.
"My lord, can you hand over this beast to us?" One of the white-haired old men asked, with hope in his eyes.
"Yes, young master, leave it to us." The surrounding common people also echoed.
"Leave it to you? Aren't you afraid of the royal family's revenge?" Xiao Chen said with a chuckle.
"Haha, the royal family's revenge? We old guys have already put half their feet in the coffin, and we are still afraid of the royal family's revenge." The old man smiled indifferently.
"Well, he, I'll leave it to you." Xiao Chen chuckled, punched the second prince's breastbone which was struggling in his hands, and threw it in front of the group of old people.
"You, cough cough, how can you, and you lowlifes, get the hell out of my prince, this prince is a rich man, that's something you lowlifes can touch." With endless fear in his eyes, the second prince coughed out Two mouthfuls of blood, Wei shouted.
But these old men remained unmoved. The hatred in their eyes seemed to turn into reality and burn the second prince to ashes.
An old man made a move and shouted, "Give me back my son!"
If someone takes the lead, there will naturally be a second person following.
"Give me back my daughter!"
A group of people kicked and punched him, and the second prince was seriously injured by Xiao Chen. After a while, he lost his life.
...........................
Thousands of miles away from the capital of the Kun Heavenly Kingdom, Xiao Chen and Yining were sitting here, watching the setting sun.
"Chen, you said those people beat the second prince to death, will they be taken away by that emperor?" Yining lay in Xiao Chen's arms with some worry.
"Even if we are captured, we can't blame us. Every time we kill a person in the mortal world, it will be twice as difficult to enter the void world. Otherwise, I would have done it myself." Xiao Chen spread his hands helplessly.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Which shameless bastard hides his head and shows his tail, get out!"
In the grass beside Xiao Chen, trembling unnaturally twice, a black shadow sprang out.
"Oh? So it's a tribute from Kuntian Kingdom. What do you want me to do?" Xiao Chen said his name without even looking at the person behind him.
Fan Yuan was dressed in black, about 1.6 meters tall, with a thin body and withered palms, just like an ordinary little old man.
He was slightly annoyed, but after more than three hundred years of dealing with people, he quickly suppressed this anger. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, was it you who killed the second prince of Kuntian Kingdom?"
Xiao Chen just chuckled.
"You junior, don't be arrogant just because you have some strength, kill the second prince, and still ignore this enshrinement, hateful, today I will teach you how to be a man!"
Fan Yuan was angry. In Kuntian Kingdom, even the current emperor respected him, but now, a junior actually ignored him.
Fan Yuan pushed his feet hard, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Xiao Chen. The white real essence covered his withered palm, and he slapped it out. Seeing Xiao Chen's inaction, his face showed joy, as if he saw Xiao Chen being beaten. It looks like a meat paste.
But as soon as the palm passed, his face turned pale with shock, and he lost his voice: "Afterimage?!"
Seeing the disappearing afterimage slowly turning into nothingness, he looked around fiercely, swallowed his saliva, and said in a very cautious tone: "Senior, I offended you, please let me live, you kill me We are not pursuing the matter of the second prince."
Fan Yuan knew that a master had the dignity of a master, and if he challenged his dignity, he would naturally die. However, Fan Yuan still lowered his attitude and asked for a way to live.
"Hehe, weren't we still juniors just now? How did we suddenly become seniors?" Xiao Chen hugged Yining, and appeared ten meters in front of Fan Yuan like a ghost.
"Uh, this..." Fan Yuan's head was dripping with cold sweat, and he didn't know how to answer.
Seeing Fan Yuan's troubled expression, Xiao Chen took Yining's hand, stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said with a light smile, "Looking at your troubled look, I won't make things difficult for you either. Why, I will let you go, how?"
"What?!" Fan Yuan stared at Xiao Chen with wide eyes, and said without thinking, "This is impossible!"
The late stage of the Golden elixir was something that took me more than three hundred years to cultivate, so how could it be abandoned at the drop of a hat?
"Oh? I'll give you three seconds." Xiao Chen stretched out three fingers, his mouth wriggling.
"one………"
Fan Yuan made a difficult choice. The man in front of him was a man who didn't know how to cultivate. He could actually turn out afterimages at will. This can only be released at will when he is in the Nascent Soul. How could this young man be a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage.
"two………"
Fight hard, if this man only has an afterimage of body skills and his own strength is not good, he has fallen into his trick!A trace of malice flashed in Fan Yuan's eyes, and the true energy in his dantian surged secretly.
Before San could shout out, the secretly surging true energy burst out. He tiptoed and came to Xiao Chen in an instant. He clapped his palms and shouted: "Mountain-breaking Palm!"
Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into Fan Yuan's palm crazily, forming a brown palm seven or eight feet in size in front of his palm.
Before the palm arrives, the palm wind arrives first.
The strong wind with endless wires blew past, breaking a big tree five feet away from Xiao Chen, which was as thick as a bowl, but Xiao Chen didn't even move his clothes.
"bump!!"
The brown and yellow palm slammed heavily on Xiao Chen's body, splashing dust and making a loud noise.
Fan Yuan took five or six steps back with the force of the shock, quietly watching the dust disperse.
Although it hit, Fan Yuan felt as if he was hit by a thousand-year-old Xuanjing, which was extremely strong!
But soon this kind of Fan Yuan discarded this idea, the Nascent Soul stage does not have the ability to change age, and it is impossible for this young man to reach the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age.
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Chen increased the strength of his hands, and pretended to be scared and said, "Oh, I'm so scared."
"You! If you let me go, this matter will never be blamed. Otherwise, I will call the priest. Even if you have strong martial arts, you will be captured and killed!" No matter how stupid the second prince is, he also knows that the man in white in front of him is pretending Yes, so it can only be moved out for worship.
In his heart, the power of worship is the strongest. He has protected the Kuntian Kingdom for more than three hundred years and is No. 1 in the world. Although the man in front of him has strong martial arts, in his mind, worship can kill Xiao Chen with just one finger. repression.
"Worship? Humph!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly, turned his head, and said to Yining: "Ning'er, do you think you should kill him or let him go? It's up to you to decide."
"Kill him. I heard from the old grandfathers around me that this second prince is a bastard, and he is a disaster in this world. Kill him." Yining said angrily.
After hearing what Xiao Chen and Yi Ning said, the people who were hiding around them for fear of angering them also came out one by one. Looking at the second prince in Xiao Chen's hands, they were all filled with anger.
"My lord, can you hand over this beast to us?" One of the white-haired old men asked, with hope in his eyes.
"Yes, young master, leave it to us." The surrounding common people also echoed.
"Leave it to you? Aren't you afraid of the royal family's revenge?" Xiao Chen said with a chuckle.
"Haha, the royal family's revenge? We old guys have already put half their feet in the coffin, and we are still afraid of the royal family's revenge." The old man smiled indifferently.
"Well, he, I'll leave it to you." Xiao Chen chuckled, punched the second prince's breastbone which was struggling in his hands, and threw it in front of the group of old people.
"You, cough cough, how can you, and you lowlifes, get the hell out of my prince, this prince is a rich man, that's something you lowlifes can touch." With endless fear in his eyes, the second prince coughed out Two mouthfuls of blood, Wei shouted.
But these old men remained unmoved. The hatred in their eyes seemed to turn into reality and burn the second prince to ashes.
An old man made a move and shouted, "Give me back my son!"
If someone takes the lead, there will naturally be a second person following.
"Give me back my daughter!"
A group of people kicked and punched him, and the second prince was seriously injured by Xiao Chen. After a while, he lost his life.
...........................
Thousands of miles away from the capital of the Kun Heavenly Kingdom, Xiao Chen and Yining were sitting here, watching the setting sun.
"Chen, you said those people beat the second prince to death, will they be taken away by that emperor?" Yining lay in Xiao Chen's arms with some worry.
"Even if we are captured, we can't blame us. Every time we kill a person in the mortal world, it will be twice as difficult to enter the void world. Otherwise, I would have done it myself." Xiao Chen spread his hands helplessly.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Which shameless bastard hides his head and shows his tail, get out!"
In the grass beside Xiao Chen, trembling unnaturally twice, a black shadow sprang out.
"Oh? So it's a tribute from Kuntian Kingdom. What do you want me to do?" Xiao Chen said his name without even looking at the person behind him.
Fan Yuan was dressed in black, about 1.6 meters tall, with a thin body and withered palms, just like an ordinary little old man.
He was slightly annoyed, but after more than three hundred years of dealing with people, he quickly suppressed this anger. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, was it you who killed the second prince of Kuntian Kingdom?"
Xiao Chen just chuckled.
"You junior, don't be arrogant just because you have some strength, kill the second prince, and still ignore this enshrinement, hateful, today I will teach you how to be a man!"
Fan Yuan was angry. In Kuntian Kingdom, even the current emperor respected him, but now, a junior actually ignored him.
Fan Yuan pushed his feet hard, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Xiao Chen. The white real essence covered his withered palm, and he slapped it out. Seeing Xiao Chen's inaction, his face showed joy, as if he saw Xiao Chen being beaten. It looks like a meat paste.
But as soon as the palm passed, his face turned pale with shock, and he lost his voice: "Afterimage?!"
Seeing the disappearing afterimage slowly turning into nothingness, he looked around fiercely, swallowed his saliva, and said in a very cautious tone: "Senior, I offended you, please let me live, you kill me We are not pursuing the matter of the second prince."
Fan Yuan knew that a master had the dignity of a master, and if he challenged his dignity, he would naturally die. However, Fan Yuan still lowered his attitude and asked for a way to live.
"Hehe, weren't we still juniors just now? How did we suddenly become seniors?" Xiao Chen hugged Yining, and appeared ten meters in front of Fan Yuan like a ghost.
"Uh, this..." Fan Yuan's head was dripping with cold sweat, and he didn't know how to answer.
Seeing Fan Yuan's troubled expression, Xiao Chen took Yining's hand, stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said with a light smile, "Looking at your troubled look, I won't make things difficult for you either. Why, I will let you go, how?"
"What?!" Fan Yuan stared at Xiao Chen with wide eyes, and said without thinking, "This is impossible!"
The late stage of the Golden elixir was something that took me more than three hundred years to cultivate, so how could it be abandoned at the drop of a hat?
"Oh? I'll give you three seconds." Xiao Chen stretched out three fingers, his mouth wriggling.
"one………"
Fan Yuan made a difficult choice. The man in front of him was a man who didn't know how to cultivate. He could actually turn out afterimages at will. This can only be released at will when he is in the Nascent Soul. How could this young man be a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage.
"two………"
Fight hard, if this man only has an afterimage of body skills and his own strength is not good, he has fallen into his trick!A trace of malice flashed in Fan Yuan's eyes, and the true energy in his dantian surged secretly.
Before San could shout out, the secretly surging true energy burst out. He tiptoed and came to Xiao Chen in an instant. He clapped his palms and shouted: "Mountain-breaking Palm!"
Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into Fan Yuan's palm crazily, forming a brown palm seven or eight feet in size in front of his palm.
Before the palm arrives, the palm wind arrives first.
The strong wind with endless wires blew past, breaking a big tree five feet away from Xiao Chen, which was as thick as a bowl, but Xiao Chen didn't even move his clothes.
"bump!!"
The brown and yellow palm slammed heavily on Xiao Chen's body, splashing dust and making a loud noise.
Fan Yuan took five or six steps back with the force of the shock, quietly watching the dust disperse.
Although it hit, Fan Yuan felt as if he was hit by a thousand-year-old Xuanjing, which was extremely strong!
But soon this kind of Fan Yuan discarded this idea, the Nascent Soul stage does not have the ability to change age, and it is impossible for this young man to reach the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age.
(End of this chapter)
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