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C986 Father and Son Became Enemies



C986 Father and Son Became Enemies

When Xing Zhijun heard what Xing Zhiren said, he almost died of anger.    

    

He shouted angrily, "Zhiren, what... what did you say? Did you plan to send Lan Tian away?"    

    

Xing Zhiren raised his head proudly and used his eyes to look at Xing Zhijun.    

    

He arrogantly replied, "Yes, yes. We did not say that, but he did not want to fly far. He did not want to fly far, so how could the other two Star Lord come over? Then we can only use a trick to transfer him away."    

    

Speaking up to this point, he, who was kneeling there, cupped his hands towards the big guy and said, "Lord Star Lord, you can't go back on your word!"    

    

The big fellow's name was Gong Liang's Zhengyu, and he was the Star Lord from the southern starry sky.    

    

He sneered at Xing Zhiren and said, "You big headed old ghost, you still have the nerve to say that? If it wasn't for your father and son's stupid idea, Nangong Pingshan and I wouldn't have been scolded by the three elders."    

    

"Motherf * cker! If it wasn't for your plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, the three of us elders would have come with us and killed Lan Tian!"    

    

Xing Zhiren and the others were startled. Second Grandpa, who had a goatee, said hurriedly, "No, two Star Lord. When we were discussing this matter with you two, why didn't you mention that you had the help of the three elders?"    

    

Gongliang Zhengyu was furious, "Mother! How did I know that my master would send someone over so quickly?! You old thing, you don't look like a good person. Let me tell you... No matter what kind of idea you've helped us with, this Star Lord has no intention of letting you go. "    

    

"Ah? You, you are breaking your promise, what is the difference between you and the devil religion? Don't forget, you are the representative of justice... The Star Lord of the southern starry sky!" It was only at this moment that Goatee realized that he and his son had been tricked.    

    

He furiously roared, and as he did, he fiercely got up.    

    

He shouted at his big-headed son and a few ass-kissers, "Why the f * ck are you kneeling here? Didn't you hear that they wanted to kill us? What the f * ck are you kneeling for! "    

    

His big-headed son, however, did not get up. Instead, he once again cupped his hands towards the big guy and the fat guy beside the big guy.    

    

He kowtowed, "Please, Lord Star Lord, spare my life. As long as you don't kill this little old man, this little old man is willing to be an obedient old dog for the both of you forever."    

    

The big guy still wanted to speak, but the fat guy waved his hand and said with a smile, "How about this? I'll give you a chance. As long as you kill your father now, I'll spare you!"    

    

The big guy was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, that's right. The idea of Nangong Star Lord is not bad. Well, goatee, listen up! I'll also give you a chance, as long as you kill your son! You also have a chance to live. "    

    

"In short, you and your son, whoever kills who, will have the right to live!"    

    

"Ah?" Goatee and his eldest son were instantly stunned.    

    

The big guy chuckled coldly. "I'll only give you and your son half an incense stick of time. If no one falls after half an incense stick of time, both of you will die!"    

    

Hearing the big guy's words, Xing Zhiren turned around and kowtowed to his father. "Dad, you have lived for more than a thousand years. You should also die."    

    

"Even if you don't die this time, according to our Immortal Fate, you won't be able to escape death in another three to five hundred years at most. So, please fulfill my wish."    

    

After saying that, he stood up with great speed. With a choking sound, he pulled out the saber from his waist and shouted at the man with the unbelievable goatee, "Dad, if you can't do it yourself, I will send you to hell!"    

    

As he shouted, the fellow in his hand did not stay idle either. With a huff, he slashed fiercely at the goateed man.    

    

The goateed man was so angry that his body trembled. He suddenly flashed to the side and opened his palm at the same time. Immediately, a sword with a cold light appeared. Without hesitation, he swiped it at Xing Zhiren's neck.    

    

At the same time, he shouted, "I can't kill you, you disobedient bastard!"    

    

The father and son immediately started fighting.    

    

Although Xing Zhiren's martial arts was not as high as his father's, Goatee was still old and had one less arm. After a few moves, Xing Zhiren gradually gained the upper hand.    

    

At this moment, the big guy said coldly, "It's almost time. If you don't want to die together with me, then kill with all your might."    

    

When Xing Zhiren heard this, he seized the opportunity to launch a few attacks. All of a sudden, Leng Zi kicked his father in the stomach.    

    

The goateed man let out a miserable cry and flew backwards. However, he didn't miss the chance to fly towards the big guy.    

    

The big guy laughed and pushed his hand forward. He smiled and said, "It's not time yet. Let's go back and fight. I love watching infighting. Ah... The big guy laughed and pushed forward with one hand. He smiled and said, It's not time yet. Let's fight when we get back. I love watching fights in the nest. "    

    

It turned out that Goatee hated this guy for sowing discord between the father and son. He deliberately made a mistake and let his son kick him. Then, he flew towards the big guy.    

    

Just as he was about to fly in front of the big fellow, the treasured sword in his hand slashed backwards without hesitation.    

    

The big fellow would never have thought that Goatee would dare to attack him.    

    

If it was a head-on clash, even three goateed men would not be a match for the big guy.    

    

However, under the circumstances of scheming against him, with the goateed man's determination to die and his determination to cut off all means of retreat, would the big guy be able to win?    

    

With a poof, the sword stabbed into the big guy's heart.    

    

The big guy screamed as he slammed his palm on the goateed man's back. It was the big guy who attacked with hatred. One could imagine the power of this palm.    

    

The goateed man's protective immortal technique was instantly broken by this palm. A bloody hole the size of a plate was blasted out from his back to his chest.    

    

He was sent flying for fifty to sixty meters before he fell to the ground with a thud.    

    

Lying on the ground, his mouth was full of blood as he said to Xing Zhiren with great difficulty, "Zhi, Zhi Ren, you... you can't... you can't be a thief, you can't be a father!" After saying that, he tilted his head and stopped breathing.    

    

Xing Zhiren was stunned. He never thought that his own father would be so domineering in his entire life, and even at the brink of death, he would still rise up. However, this was not the right time for him to rise up. Wasn't this putting him to death?!    

    

He was so angry that he shouted at his father's corpse, "Damn it, you old bastard! Since you have chosen to die, why did you still hurt the Star Lord?!"    

    

"I really don't know if you can kill someone with this slash of yours, but you've really caused me a lot of trouble. If that's the case, it would be strange if they didn't kill me."    

    

The more he cursed, the angrier he got. He rushed to the side of his father who had just died of anger. As he kicked the corpse violently with his leg, he cursed loudly. "You old thing, aren't you trying to kill me together with you? I'll kick you, you cunning old thing! "    

    

At this moment, another scream came from behind. It scared him so much that his body trembled and he fell to the ground with a plop.    

    

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, he turned his head in horror. He found the Western Star Lord, which was also the saber in the fatty's hand. It pierced through the large man's back and appeared in front of him. It gave the big man a chill down his spine!    

    

"You, why did you do this?" The big guy trembled and spat out blood as he struggled to ask.    

    

The fat guy fiercely replied, "Why? Mother, who asked you to speak ill of me in front of the Great Elder? Who asked you to want to be the ruler of this place!"    

    

"Hmph, we're both at the same level. Why are you climbing onto my head? Kid, go down and be your Great Lord! "    

    


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