C1889 Father and son gambling!
C1889 Father and son gambling!
"Master!" Shi Gandang looked at the figure that appeared with a face full of shock.
"It's him?" The expert behind Duanmu Qinghan looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. They had seen Xiao Chen before, but had not paid much attention to him.
"Xiao Ling, who did you say you want to kill?" Xiao Chen suddenly appeared beside Xiao Ling and whispered into his ear.
Xiao Ling was shocked by Xiao Chen's speed, while the experts behind him were even more bewildered as they looked at Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Ling, for the sake of Xiao Zhantian and Murong Xue, I don't want to kill you, but if I know what unfavorable thoughts you have towards Chu Yunmeng and Fighting Demons, I will let you have a taste of what is called Eighteen Hells!"
Xiao Chen said in a low voice once again.
"Xiao Chen, do you think I'm really afraid of you? If you have the guts, then let's fight one on one!" Xiao Ling turned and said gloomily.
"One on one?" Xiao Chen said disdainfully: "Xiao Ling, you don't have the qualifications to go one on one with me."
"If he didn't, what about me?" Just then, a ripple appeared behind Xiao Ling and an imposing figure stepped out. It was Xiao Zhantian.
Xiao Chen was not surprised at all. The moment Xiao Chen appeared, he had already crushed the protective talisman Xiao Zhantian had left behind.
"Even if the two of you were to join forces, you still wouldn't be my match." Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Zhantian indifferently.
"Young man, it's best not to be too arrogant." Xiao Zhantian said indifferently.
"You don't believe me?" Xiao Zhantian, why don't we make a bet? " Xiao Chen suddenly said.
"Betting on what?" Xiao Zhantian raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I'll fight you two. If I lose, you two can do whatever you want with me. If you lose, I hope you'll agree to one of my conditions." Xiao Chen said.
"What condition?" Xiao Zhantian asked.
"If you lose, I hope that you can sincerely and sincerely acknowledge my grandfather as your foster father." Xiao Batian had already told Xiao Chen about Xiao Zhantian, so even Xiao Chen did not know how to describe this situation.
If he didn't die, he would be an individual. If he died, all his memories would return to his body. He didn't even know what this meant.
Even though Xiao Batian had said those words casually at the time, Xiao Chen could feel the pain in his heart. He was the same as her, who had waited for his son for so many years and searched for him for so many years, yet, to have such a result, was difficult to accept.
The current Xiao Zhantian had at least some memories of Xiao Batian's son. If he were to recognize Xiao Batian as his foster father, it would probably be a good choice.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhantian looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. It was not only him, but Xiao Ling and the others as well.
"Alright, I'll agree to your bet, but there's no need for two against one. I'll fight you one on one." Xiao Zhantian said.
"Alright." Xiao Chen nodded and took a step forward.
Xiao Zhantian indicated for Xiao Ling and the others to retreat, and then walked over to Xiao Chen. When they arrived in front of him, the unparalleled battle spirit, Unparalleled Armor, Peerless Divine Weapon had already been activated, releasing a terrifying Qi, a spear appeared in their hands, staring straight at Xiao Chen.
"unparalleled battle spirit!" Xiao Chen's gaze did not change, he was only using his Bloodline Abhijina s like before, with the War God Armor on his body, the Peerless Divine Weapon also turned into a long spear.
In the next moment, the two of them started battling. They didn't have any skills, but just their long spears clashing against each other. Their strength clashed with each other's, causing the surrounding space to crack with each collision.