He was just wondering what was going on when he heard Chen Xuan say, "Ziyun? Back at the top of Kunyun Mountain, I said long ago that you are not worthy of being my slave. It is useless for you to kneel down and beg me. Today You knelt down and begged me, but I still have to keep my promise. You are not worthy of being my servant! Get out of here! Practice well. When you reach the realm of Dharma King, I will use your real body to make soup! "
He, Ziyun, knelt on the ground and begged others to be his slaves, but they didn't allow him!
When everyone heard these words, everyone felt funny and couldn't help but let out a sneer.
This intense humiliation made Ziyun's energy and blood rush back!
He actually spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted from anger!
As Holy Son Ziyun fainted, the incident of the Eight Holy Sons besieging Chen Xuan had come to an end.
The ending, of course, ended with Chen Xuan's complete victory.
The guys who were watching were already dumbfounded, and they quickly sent out the jade slips one after another. Needless to say, what happened here today will be another strange news in the Monster Continent!
I'm afraid that a new round of trouble that wants to kill Chen Xuan will happen again!
But at this time, when the wretched chicken saw that his master suddenly had so many slaves, and they were all so powerful, he immediately felt a sense of crisis, and he quickly took three steps at a time to reach the two saints. In front of a woman and a holy son.
"You guys, please listen clearly to your dad. Your dad is me, the eldest among the master's servants, the legendary butler. You despicable guys, when you see me in the future, you will all be called boss!" Do you understand?"
Several saints had just become Chen Xuan's subordinates, and they all felt extremely disappointed. They originally didn't want to deal with this wretched chicken, but this big fat man, he looked and spoke so wretchedly, so wretchedness was ignored. He also wanted to be beaten so badly that people couldn't help but want to beat him up.
So a few people temporarily suppressed their disappointment and confusion about the uncertain future, and turned their inquiring eyes to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan was also speechless. This useless guy has no cultivation at all, but he still wants to be the boss? I didn't want to offend him, but I remembered that the wretched chicken had been very helpful to me in recent times, and that he also stole the Sun Spirit Technique. I couldn't help but secretly thought, "Although this guy is unreliable, he still has some effect. This time it will work." Agree to him reluctantly, after all, the way of serving a subordinate is about clear rewards and punishments..."
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan said, "This guy is indeed my first servant. It's not too much to call him boss." Chen Xuan did not expect that from then on, this guy, the wretched chicken He had a few more capable thugs under his command, but they caused him countless troubles and caused many ridiculous things.
Besides, at this moment, when those saints and saints heard that this guy, who had no cultivation at all and was extremely wretched, really wanted to become his boss, he couldn't help but feel disgusted, so don't talk about it.
When the wretched chicken saw it, his master unexpectedly agreed with him. He was so happy that he almost forgot everything. He pointed arrogantly at the Holy Son of Kunyuan and shouted, "Your father, I'm tired, hurry up." Come here and carry me." He pointed to the other two saints, "And you two, what are you doing so stupidly? Be smart! Come over here and give your dad a shoulder rub, I'm so tired dad. Yes, it's true." Several people were stunned after hearing this. Is this really such a big deal?
Are you a slave or a master?
Just when they almost couldn't help it anymore, Chen Xuan had already slapped the wretched chicken away with his hand.
"Ci'ao! You have to keep yelling. If you say one more word, you will be thrown back into the void bag right away!" Chen Xuan waved his hand. Upon hearing this, the wretched chicken immediately did not dare to say anything anymore and hid in the corner. He drew circles in it. As a person who likes to show off the most, what he hates most is empty bags with no people at all.
How can he show off when there is no one? Seeing that this guy was finally a bit more honest, Chen Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.
"This guy is a little carried away! He's talking about your father and me! When the people from Xixuan Dongtian and the subordinates of the demon saint hear it, isn't he in trouble again?" Chen Xuan believed that, with his wretchedness, Chicken was so offended by the two saints that if they really discovered traces of the wretched Chicken, they would probably take action themselves.
saint? That's not something Chen Xuan can face now.
As soon as the wretched chicken calmed down, Chen Xuan heard a cold snort coming from his ears.
"You little bastard! You are quite clever! I have indeed underestimated you!"
This voice was none other than Na Jing Yucheng, the formation master with secrets.
"I admit that your fighting power is indeed great, but so what? I, Jing Yucheng, am not afraid to tell you today. I am standing in front of you, ten steps away, and I am scolding you and laughing at you right here? What can you do to me?" Jing Yucheng laughed arrogantly, his words full of contempt for Chen Xuan.
"Master, this guy is obviously trying to provoke Master to go in." Saint Feiyao reminded Chen Xuan, fearing that Chen Xuan would be impulsive and actually go in.
After all, she has been imprinted with a slave mark by Chen Xuan. Once Chen Xuan dies, they will not survive!
But unfortunately, Chen Xuan didn't seem to listen to her advice.
"He's just a little formation master. It doesn't matter. You just stay here and see how I go in and catch him!"
Chen Xuan chuckled, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a light and shadow and stepped into the formation.
Feiyao and others were immediately in a panic, but there was no way they could do anything about it. If Chen Xuan wanted to go in, how could they stop him?
Even if they had the ability to stop it, as slaves they would not dare to stop it.
Seeing Chen Xuan's figure completely disappearing into the formation, they all felt dark in their hearts and were secretly discouraged.
"Is it really impossible for us to escape death today? Isn't Chen Xuan too arrogant? Can a formation be cracked by just relying on talent and strength?"
"Even the masters of Dharma King may not be able to come out of this great formation. He is afraid of a narrow escape from death!"
"It's over!"
Several people felt gloomy in their hearts and sat aside sighing.
Seeing this, the wretched chicken pointed at their noses and sneered, "A bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world! What do you know? Who is my master? What formation can make it difficult for him? I bet you can't." In just a quarter of an hour, the guys here will be slaughtered by the master!"
When several people heard this, they still didn't believe it, "No matter how powerful my master is, he is only about twenty-four years old. Formation cannot be learned in a year or two. It requires long-term accumulation. Even if you have the talent for formation, No matter how powerful he is, he cannot have any profound knowledge of formations."
The wretched chicken even sneered again and again, "You guys know nothing! Are the dominatrixes of Geyoujujuji, ordinary people? Can ordinary people become the dominatrix of Geyoujujuji..."
Several people looked at him in shock. This was too narcissistic. Where did this guy come from?
