Chapter 2391 (1/2)

”Oh.” Su dust finally swept Wei Qing Yan one eye, oh one, and then, abruptly force.

Yang qianxuan's hissing, screaming, begging for mercy and crying stopped abruptly.

He was crushed to ashes, to pieces, and even to nothingness.

There is no burial place for death.

”No!!!” Wei Qingyan's eyes were red all of a sudden, blood was red and blood was red. He was very angry. Blood and tears flowed. Turning around, he shouted at the old man, ”old ancestor, kill him, revenge for qianxuan...”

The old man is helpless. Yang qianxuan is dead.

He who provokes the wrong person is dead.

What's the revenge?

Dead, is it worth it?

Isn't this nonsense?

”Ancestor, please!” But Wei Qing Yan was crazy. The emperor soldier in his hand was directly inserted into his neck. The blood flowed. She was scarlet. She was almost to the windpipe. She died.

It's totally crazy.

”No, my ancestors will do it now...” The old man's face was pale with fear. He loved this granddaughter most, the only granddaughter. How could he see her dying in front of his eyes? Hurry up.

At the same time, the old man told Su Chen, ”young man, my granddaughter can't accept it. She just forces me to do it. I don't mean anything to you. Otherwise, let's have a fight?”

His meaning is very simple. He plays with Su Chen.

I'll fool my granddaughter. Come on.

”Comparison? Do you want to compete with me? ” Su Chen glances at the old man and shakes his head. He is bored: ”no interest, you are too weak.”

It's really too weak.

The garbage on the eighth floor of the imperial realm.

If he wants to, he can kill 100 in one move.

Compare with yourself?

Su Chen is willing to kill the old man for fear of not controlling his power.

Therefore, he is not willing to compete. In a sense, it is good for the old.

But the old man's face was a little ugly.

Yes, he felt that Su Chen's talent was so shocking that it was just like a myth. Maybe, there were terrorist forces behind him!

But Su Chen himself, at least, at present, is only the seventh floor of the supreme imperial realm.

I am the eighth floor of the supreme empire.

Too weak?

Is Su Chen too arrogant?

Just because of Su Chen's truth, the old man decided to do it seriously.

At least, it can't be looked down upon by the younger generation, can it?

”The limitless Yin and Yang heaven extinguishes the hand!!!” The old man raised his head abruptly, and the breath on his body suddenly changed from old and decaying to shocking, rich, cohesive and vigorous.

The old man's right hand stretched out at once.

Suddenly, the space in front of the body, as if it had become a twist, was rotated, curled up.

And along the rotating and winding space, a hand print, tearing the earth and the sky, tearing the air flow in the sky, tearing all the space rules, leaving towards the dust everywhere.

That fingerprint, one point forward, one point expansion.

In front of Su Chen's body, it has reached a diameter of several kilometers.

Burst.

The light collapses.

It's dazzling.

But Su Chen.

Don't move.

What's going on?

The old man can't understand it. He's even worried. He wants to teach Su Chen a lesson at most. If Su Chen is too arrogant and dies under his own fingerprint, then the forces behind him can't annihilate the whole Wei family?

As a result, the old man is in a hurry now.

His face was a little pale.

”Deal with it! Get out of the way! ” The old man yelled, yelled. He wanted to curse his mother. The other side, the most powerful monster, wanted to commit suicide? If you want to commit suicide, don't hurt others!

Death in their own hands, not hurt themselves, hurt the Wei family?

Su Chen doesn't care about the old man's shouting, but just laughs uninteresting.

Then.