Chapter 8 (1/2)
Chapter 8: Flying Kick
Fan Wudi sat there, coht Not a trace of fear was on his face
“Speak!” Zhao Hongzhi said with a ferocious expression
Fan Wudi let out a sneering noise at this tizhi with disdain: “What else do I have to say? You are an ungrateful sha you, a sha that basically couldn’t happened, a nearly i to keep secrets This type of trash, I’ve only seen once in my life!”
“I truly prostrate uesses correctly Then that pitiful grandson, I’ht?”
“This oldbelow the ani your secret for so many years!”
“This old man won’t be able to die on the battlefield He won’t be able to die under the blade of the enemy On the contrary, he will die at the hands of this shameless disciple……truly to reap what one has sown!”
“Merely pitiful, randson, pure and simple, honest and filial, and an unsurpassed talent met his end in your beastly hands!”
Fan Wudi spoke with his face as hard as steel, but he couldn’t help but let two strea on top of the roof He really wanted to yell: Grandfather, grandson is here!
Grandson still lives!
But he cannot!
If he Wanted to thoroughly frighten this little Zhao Hongzhi, and tezhi unable to sleep soundly at night, constantly having night for a future day, to be able to safely practice cultivation himself……then he must not at this ti that practically couldn’t happen? You know in the Iht?”
“There is also one thing You can rest easy Your trash grandson is temporarily alive, but……Ha Ha!”
“I’zhi revealed an extrerandson, although he is e, but the foundation……yet it is strong!”
“I originally planned to let ht,disciple that already stepped into the Yuan Closure, who is battle tested, and actually so a little, and crippled by your grandson But it’s still good Your grandson is truly good-hearted He had several opportunities, but they were all given up by him!”
“Ahahahaha!”
Fan Wudi’s pupils shot out a cold light Looking at Zhao Hongzhi he said: “Shameless!”
“Ha, how could this be sharandson is extremely stupid!”
“Soft-hearted!”
“But that little bastard is truly outstanding I unexpectedly had to forcibly put second level Yuan Qi into my disciple to suppress hi blocked, he would be worthy of the title genius!”
Fan Wudi already didn’t think it worth explaining Chu Mo’s meridians have never been blocked
His face revealed arrogance, and he coldly said: “My grandson is a true genius!”
“What of it?”
Zhao Hongzhi coldly said: “Do you don’t blaive my disciple power? It is only expected”
“My little disciple is hard working, and reacts extre with one palm!”
“Further Pal Palhed wildly That scholarly elegant face appeared extrerily glared like a tiger at Zhao Hongzi
The old ry to the extreme The blue veins on his forehead were completely exposed
Chu Mo’s face revealed a confounded expression on the roof, but it immediately settled down He didn’t even look at the Demon Lord
There is no need to ask, the Demon Lord certainly knew this matter!
But yet he didn’t say……
Nevertheless those words, losing is losing, if he was sufficiently strong, given that the the Seventh Elder secretly helped, then what?
He would lose as before to that deceitful little thing!
If he had the strength of the Demon Lord, even Seventh Elder could be easily slapped to death!
When it is all said and done……his own strength is still of no use!
No wonder other people
This is the first time in Chu Mo’s life he abhorred his own extre birth to un
The Demon Lord looked upon Chu Mo, and he duly said: “What a crappy Blood Stopping Palm I already cured you earlier!
Chu Mo didn’t make a sound, but inside there was yet a burst of relief
It is unknohy their words completely didn’t transfer down to the room below
This obviously is another trick of the Dezhi’s face was still ly the thing he was going to do had found sufficient justification
Slashi+ng one’s savior!
This thing, only if one’s conscious hasn’t been obliterated, even if there is just a little bit re to enact
Fan Wudi rateful, cruel, and i to keep your secrets You still need to find a bullshi+t reason?”
“My heart is assured knowing randson is extremely lucky He will not die!”
“Today you kill hter the Immortal Sky He will chop into your skull with his own hands for e!”
“Come, animal, colaring like a tiger He let of an unzhi’s eyes
“This old man wants to personally see your fists!”
“Hitfor?”
“Your conscious has been one of a dog eating bastard for a long tiled it?”
Fan Wudi’s character is unyielding, even if his realzhi’s But yet not even ten Zhao Hongzhis could e this is the place he must die, he co to end, the izhi
“Good, old thing, you unexpectedly dare slander an elder of the Irily roared, raised his hand, and chopped towards Fan Wudi
Zhao Hongzhi used all of his force in this hand Given that a large stone could be easily split in two halves by his fist!
The skulls of men are hard, but they aren’t as hard as stone