Chapter 93: Please, stop fighting

Style: Fantasy Author: The young hero loves to drinkWords: 3298Update Time: 24/01/11 07:42:47
"Bold, who dares to challenge this emperor..."

The Ninth Prince was furious, but before he could finish his words, the opposite man came towards him like an unparalleled madman. Without saying a word, the young man in black had already grabbed the wings of the blue bird.

Tsk...

Ouch...

The blue bird let out a terrifying scream, and one of its wings was torn apart by the ruthless man with brute force, no, it was ripped off directly.

This is equivalent to the pain of breaking an arm. The bird screams in pain, its eyes are bloodshot, and it can no longer stabilize its body. Only one wing is left to flap, and it staggers down from the sky.

The Ninth Prince, who was above the flying bird, was also like a frightened bird, his face turned pale with fright.

Hahaha……

The young man in black laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly.

Although the Ninth Prince is an eighth-level master of all things, he is used to being pampered and has never been on the battlefield. He bullies others on weekdays. No one dares to bully him. He has never seen such a scene. For a moment, he was completely confused.

But soon, a pair of light blue Yuanli wings sprouted from the Ninth Prince's back, soared into the air, stabilized his body, and stood two feet away opposite Su Chen.

Su Chen was not surprised to see the Ninth Prince display his flying skills. After all, he was the prince of Dayu. Flying skills were rare and precious, and were unattainable for ordinary warriors, but for the prince of a country, But it's nothing.

At this moment, the Ninth Prince had calmed down, but the anger on his face could not be concealed. He stared at the young man in black who appeared out of nowhere with a judgmental gaze. This bastard dared to rush into him and even... The horse that came up to kill him simply didn't take himself seriously.

Does this person still have imperial power in his eyes?

The Ninth Prince roared angrily: "You bastard, do you know who I am? If you dare to collide with me, ten thousand lives are not enough to kill you. I am the emperor of Dayu..."

The Ninth Prince didn't say anything, and a fist hit him from the other side.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the one I'm beating is the prince."

The demonic waves steamed, covering the sky and the sun, and punched out, making the sound of thunderstorms.

The Ninth Prince's expression changed drastically. Although he was at the eighth level of Wanxiang, the opponent's offensive actually gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The most important thing is that the Ninth Prince feels aggrieved. Whoever he is, someone dares to hit him. Is this justified? And Wang Fa? Isn't the other party afraid of death?

Boom...

Su Chen was merciless and punched the Ninth Prince, who was knocked ten feet away.

"Dangdang Wanxiang eighth level, you are really weak. I think you are addicted to women and have hollowed yourself out. Your cultivation level is also forcibly improved by swallowing various elixirs and spiritual fluids. The so-called extraordinary talent is just confusion. With the appearance of an outsider, a piece of rubbish like you dares to stand in my way and seek death."

Su Chen was so arrogant that he could judge whether the Ninth Prince was real or not with one move. Does this guy deserve to be called a genius? If the foundation is unstable, it will be difficult to achieve great things.

Not to mention that the Ninth Prince had problems with his character. His appearance and talent alone were not worthy of the talented and charming Xiao Jin'er.

He also dared to scold Xiao Jin'er, "If I don't beat you, I'll hit you. If I don't beat you to death, I'll give you face."

The Ninth Prince was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He was a powerful eighth-level warrior, but he couldn't beat a fifth-level warrior. This was a humiliation.

"You... who are you? Could it be that the demonic aura in your body comes from the Shenlong Sect? Impossible, it is impossible for people from the Shenlong Sect to act so blatantly."

The Ninth Prince's face was as pale as pig's liver, but he was still somewhat intelligent and guessed that the other party might not be from the Shenlong Sect. People from the Shenlong Sect would not behave like this.

Moreover, the Shenlong Cult would not kill a prince of Dayu so blatantly, because it was unnecessary.

Today's Shenlong Sect mainly kills Su Chen.

Moreover, according to the other party's opinion, is it because he is in the way?

Isn't this nonsense?

The sky is so big, there is no place for you to fly, you have to fly along the path of this prince.

"Listen up, my name is Chen Tianming. Now that I don't like you, I plan to teach you a lesson."

Su Chen said calmly, and after saying that, he rushed towards the Ninth Prince again.

The Ninth Prince almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. What kind of excuse is this? If you don't like it, you'll hit me. If you figure out my identity, you'll hit me. If you dare to hit the prince, you're so brave.

Before he could think too much, the attack from the opposite side had already arrived. The Ninth Prince had no choice but to do his best to resist it.

boom……

The violent fists can almost destroy mountains and stones. The opponent is like a bomber. With the Ninth Prince's skills, he can't stop him at all.

Bang bang bang...

After several punches in a row, the Ninth Prince was beaten to the point where he was unable to parry, and kept retreating, screaming angrily.

"I'm so angry at you. The dignified Ninth Prince doesn't even have a dragon attendant by his side when he goes out. You deserve to be beaten."

Su Chen secretly laughed.

The Ninth Prince felt even more aggrieved. Can you blame him?

What kind of entourage would he need when he came to Qilin Mansion? He was the Ninth Prince, with a high and noble status. Could he imagine that someone would dare to block his way and hit him?

No matter what, who would easily provoke a prince? That is going against the entire royal family and challenging the imperial power. How courageous is that?

No madman could do this.

The most important thing is that this is the territory of Qilin Mansion, who dares to make mistakes.

Someone dares to block the road and beat up a prince in the territory of Qilin Mansion. Do you dare to believe it?

The Ninth Prince himself couldn't believe it.

Outside the gate of Qilin Mansion, in the void, Xiao Zhanpeng saw everything that happened here and smiled happily.

"This boy."

Xiao Zhanpeng really admired Su Chen now. No wonder Su Chen left in such a hurry just now. It turned out that he was venting his anger on Xiao Jin'er.

Because of his emotional dispute with Lu Yuanxing, Xiao Zhanpeng did not marry and had no children, so he doted on his two nieces, Xiao Jin'er and Xiao Yu'er, as if they were his own children.

Xiao Jin'er's engagement was settled by Emperor Yu and his eldest brother. Xiao Zhanpeng couldn't make the decision. He felt sorry for his niece, but there was nothing he could do about it.

As the deputy head of the Qilin Mansion, he couldn't beat the Ninth Prince.

But he didn't like it, so what Su Chen did was more reasonable.

Who is Chen Tianming? I don’t know him, it has nothing to do with Qilin Mansion.

It has to be said that the Ninth Prince came at the right time. Su Chen had just transformed into Chen Tianming and wanted to go out to do evil and attract the attention of the Shenlong Cult. The Ninth Prince came.

He blocked the road and violently beat up the ninth prince of Dayu. The name Chen Tianming really made him famous in one battle. In less than two days, the whole of Dayu would know about it.

After all, there are not many people who dare to fight Prince Dayu.

In the void, the Ninth Prince's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and his chest was rising and falling. He had never experienced such anger in his life.

But he didn't bring his entourage when he went out today, so he had no choice but to tolerate it. After all, if he couldn't bear it, there was nothing he could do to defeat the opponent.

"Chen Tianming, right? Very good, this prince will remember you. You have blasphemed the imperial power and are waiting for the endless pursuit of Dayu's royal family. There will be no way for you to survive in heaven or on earth."

The Ninth Prince said a harsh word, shook the light wing, turned around and ran away.

brush!

However, Su Chen was faster and blocked the Ninth Prince's path in an instant: "Madeh, if you dare to threaten me, I'll fight you."

Su Chen punched out at extremely fast speed, hitting the Ninth Prince's face hard.

ah……

The Ninth Prince screamed, his face was bruised and bloody, and his nose was crooked.

"Asshole, Chen Tianming, you ruined my prince's appearance."

The Ninth Prince was furious, but before he could finish his words, Su Chen punched out again, in the same place, the same miserable place, the bridge of his nose was broken.

"I'm most jealous of people who are more handsome than me. Your damn appearance must be ruined."

Su Chen bullied others with force, holding his fists and violently bombarding the Ninth Prince.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the countryside. The Ninth Prince was beaten so hard that he didn't even recognize his biological father. His face turned completely into a pig's head. His Yuanli light wings were shattered, and Su Chen hung him in the air like a chicken. .

"You...you are finished. You are completely finished. Even the gods can't save you."

The Ninth Prince is still threatening.

"You are shouting and you dare to threaten me."

Su Chen didn't want to take this trick. He slapped the face twice again, causing blood to splash everywhere.

"I said it's almost okay, you really want to beat him to death."

Xiao Zhanpeng's voice transmission appeared in Su Chen's ears.

Su Chen was angry and in a good mood.

It was impossible to beat him to death. Even if the Ninth Prince deserved to die, he could not die in the realm of Qilin Mansion.

Moreover, Su Chen also expected this prince to help him become famous. Who would know his destiny if he was beaten to death.

However, if you can't beat him to death, you still have to scare him. He wants to marry Xiao Jin'er like this bullshit, which makes him angry just thinking about it.

"Don't, don't fight, don't fight..."

The Ninth Prince began to beg for mercy and put away his nobility.

He finally figured it out. He encountered a tough situation today. His identity as a prince was of no use at all. The more he spoke, the harder he got. He assessed the situation, begged for mercy first, asked the other party to let him go, and settled the score with him later.

"Do you still dare to threaten me?"

"No... I don't dare anymore."

"Wrong or not?"

"Wrong, my prince, no, I was wrong, please let me go."

"It would have been better if you had this attitude earlier. If you do another word, I will wipe your neck directly."

As he spoke, Su Chen took out a sharp sword and landed directly on the Ninth Prince's neck.

hiss!

This time, the Ninth Prince was frightened to death. His whole body was trembling with fear.

Looking at the ferocious look on the other side, if he really did it to me, his death would be in vain.

Although the young man in front of him is not a member of the Shenlong Cult, he is full of demonic aura. He seems to be a demon cultivator. Such people are the most ruthless. If you reason with them, you can risk your own life.

"No, don't kill me. I am Dayu's ninth prince. Killing me will do you no good."

"How dare you say that."

Without saying anything, Su Chen slapped him twice again.

The Ninth Prince cried on the spot, whimpering, and did not dare to say another word. Feeling the cold light of the sword on his neck, the prince of Dayu peed his pants on the spot.

A smell filled the air, and Su Chen frowned: "It's bad luck."

"If you don't want to die, it's okay. I'll take 100 million low-grade Yuanshi, or I'll kill you."

Su Chen said.

What? One hundred million?

The Ninth Prince collapsed on the spot: "I really don't have that much."

"how many?"

"Two...two million."

"Made, aren't you a prince? Why are you so poor?"

The Ninth Prince was completely speechless, uncle, that is the Yuan Stone. If you carry two million with you, is that still called poverty?