Female President's Almighty King

When Mu Jiutian came over and learned what had just happened, his face trembled.

He also didn't expect that he was pretending to be cool for the sake of face, but his son misunderstood that Xiao Chen was trying to please Tianshan.

Now that he is better, the fighting spirit he just recovered has completely disappeared again, and he is even more depressed than before.

"Xiao Chen, can you stimulate the Shepherd more?"

Mu Jiutian whispered.

"Are you asking me for help?"

Xiao Chen looked at Mu Jiutian and raised his eyebrows.

"I wanted to help the Shepherd, but he thought I was trying to please Tianshan?"

"Well, maybe he misunderstood."

Mu Jiutian was a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Chen, it is a good thing for you that he has regained his fighting spirit... With such an opponent, you can go further."

"you are wrong."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"I have never regarded the faun as my opponent..."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mu Jiutian was stunned. Didn't he regard him as an opponent? Could it be that he has put aside his prejudice against Tianshan and really wants to make friends?

As a result, Xiao Chen's next words almost made him angry to death.

"Because he doesn't deserve it."

Xiao Chen's tone was light.

"In the mother world, I don't regard my contemporaries as opponents, because I am destined to be invincible. It is the same when I come to Tianwaitian... Now, you can be regarded as my opponent, but you may not be my opponent in the future. It’s your supreme elder who has replaced you.”

"..."

Mu Jiutian gritted his teeth. Isn't this kid too crazy?

What do you mean?

Now he is barely an opponent, but will he no longer be worthy in the future?

"I have already given him a chance. If he loses his fighting spirit and becomes a waste because of a few words, then he is destined to be a waste."

Xiao Chen continued.

"What else do you pay attention to such a good-for-nothing son?"

"..."

Mu Jiutian glared at Xiao Chen, but after thinking about it again, he felt that his words made some sense.

If you can't bear this small setback, how can you reach the true peak in the future?

"He has been a proud man since he was a child. His journey has been so smooth that he cannot bear this setback."

Xiao Chen sneered.

"Do you know how I got here? Countless failures, countless desperate struggles... In fact, what is most awesome about me is not my strength, but my mentality!"

Mu Jiutian was thoughtful, looked at his son in the distance, and nodded: "I understand."

"Jiutian, send the Shepherd back to rest."

The white-browed old man came over and said in a deep voice.

"After the formation is completed, call people over. We have to do it as soon as possible."

"Yes, old man."

Mu Jiutian responded and walked towards the God of Shepherd.

"Father, am I really a waste? Is the gap between me and Xiao Chen so big?"

The Shepherd looked at his father in front of him and asked.

"If you think you're a loser, you are a loser."

Mu Jiutian said in a deep voice.

"It's not what others call you waste, it's you who decides whether you want to be a waste or not."

"Decide for yourself, do you want to be a loser?"

the faun repeated.

"Yes."

Mu Jiutian nodded and recounted what Xiao Chen just said.

"He can do it, why can't you? If you really can't do it, then you are not as good as him and you are a waste!"

After hearing his father's words, the Shepherd looked at Xiao Chen in the distance and didn't speak for a long time.

"Go back and recuperate."

Mu Jiutian said slowly.

"Think about it too."

"Yes, father."

The Shepherd nodded and got into the sedan chair.

As for Yan Wushuang, he had been carried away long ago.

Xiao Chen's slap deformed his face and completely left a psychological shadow.

It is estimated that he will not dare to appear in front of Xiao Chen in the future.

The formation was arranged in an orderly manner.

An hour later, the old fortune teller stood up in the air and looked down at the entire formation.

"Okay, let's go and bring everyone here."

The old fortune teller said to the white-browed old man.

"Ah."

The white-browed old man nodded and sent someone to inform people to come here.

One after another, the elites of Tianshan gathered outside Tianxin.

Most of them didn't know what was going on or what they were doing.

But when they saw the old fortune teller and Xiao Chen, their expressions changed.

Didn't you leave?

Why are you back again!

"This is the forbidden land of Tianshan Mountain, Tianxin."

The white-browed old man jumped into the air and his voice spread throughout the audience.

"Next, Tianshan may face a trouble, or a catastrophe... The old fortune teller and Xiao Chen were invited by me to help!"

Hearing this, many people were not calm. They attacked Tianshan before and embarrassed Tianshan in public.

Now, you still need to ask them for help?

The Tianshan people, who have a strong sense of superiority in their bones, can't accept it.

"Next, the old fortune teller will tell you what to do...and all you have to do is do what he says."

The white-browed old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

He knew very well what he was facing when he said these words.

Once the old fortune teller has other ideas, there will be big trouble in Tianshan.

However, there is no choice.

"Remember, don't have any other thoughts. At this time, you must be concerned about Tianshan..."

The white-browed old man was afraid that someone would not cooperate, so he warned again.

"This is a matter of life and death for Tianshan. If anyone causes trouble, I won't let him go!"

The noisy scene gradually became quiet.

"Please rest assured, Elder Taishang, we will do a good job."

Mu Jiutian spoke.

"Please tell us what to do."

"You tell me."

The white-browed old man nodded and looked at the old fortune teller.

"It's very simple, contribute your strength..."

The old fortune teller didn't talk nonsense and directly explained the method.

After listening to the old fortune teller's words, many people's expressions changed slightly, and they fully contributed their efforts, which was almost no defense against the outside world.

Once something unexpected happens, there may not even be a chance to resist.

This is asking them to completely leave their life and death to the old fortune teller!

However, when he learned that Mu Jiutian was also involved, he suppressed all his thoughts.

"It's time to start."

The white-browed old man said.

"Ah."

The old fortune teller nodded and looked at Xiao Chen.

"You go to the center of the formation and do as I say."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, came before everyone in Tianshan, and sat down cross-legged.

He operated the Chaos Art, opened the Divine Mansion, and his consciousness fluctuated.

At the same time, his lower dantian was also constantly trembling.

Soon he felt a suction force appearing from above, sucking away his cultivation and the power of his soul.

Only consciousness remains.

"What are you waiting for? Start."

The old fortune teller raised his voice.

Everyone in Tianshan looked at Xiao Chen, hesitated, and then they all followed suit.

"Let's go to Tianxin."

The old fortune teller said something to the white-browed old man.

"Ah."

The old man with white eyebrows glanced at the people in Tianshan, and returned to the depths of Tianxin with the old fortune teller.

"You two, get out."

"Yes."

The two ancestors responded and left quickly.

There can't be anyone watching outside.

"start."

The old fortune teller came to the transparent barrier, and the light between his eyebrows bloomed and fell on it.