C658 Morbid duo (1/2)
”Don't be fooled by that brat, how can we capture that First Prince? You all know, the King of the Heavenly Waterfall, Wu Yue's cultivation level wasn't any lower than ours 20 years ago, even if he can't catch up to us, he must be at least at the Martial Master level, how are we going to capture his First Prince, isn't that nonsense? ” Fan Xing immediately became anxious.
When Chu Tianchen heard their words, he suddenly seemed to understand something. So it was a treasure deposit, then it seemed that this treasure deposit was truly not simple, if it could make Fan Qing lie in the Heavenly Waterfall for more than ten years, could this be a simple deposit?
”Fellow uncles, you all don't know how crafty this Chu Tianchen is, he even killed the disciple of the Feng Xing ancestor, Tian Botong. I think you all know how fast Tian Botong is, if not for this kid deceiving him, how could you have killed him?”
”Don't believe his words, Chu Tianchen, I will kill you right now.” As he said that, Fan Qing's figure flashed, and revealed the aura of the eighth level of Martial Emperor. In an instant, he used almost all of his vital energy to form a fist, and violently punched towards Chu Tianchen.
Perhaps, in his opinion, these fifty percent of Power Of Essence would be able to directly kill Chu Tianchen on the spot.
Under the watch of everyone, Fan Qing's fist truly struck Chu Tianchen's body, but right when it smashed onto Chu Tianchen's body, Fan Qing immediately felt that something was amiss.
”Qing`er, be careful, that's an afterimage!”
At this time, Fan Qing's father anxiously reminded.
However, just as he finished speaking, Fan Qing felt a cold feeling from behind him, and a burst of pressure overwhelmed him. Turning his head, Fan Qing wanted to give him another punch, but Chu Tianchen did not give him any chance, a palm imprinted on his back, and with a loud bang, Fan Qing was sent flying several tens of meters back, almost falling off the stage. Fan Qing suddenly felt as if all of his internal organs had shifted, and he could not endure the pain.
Seeing that, Fan Xing's face became ugly. He did not expect Chu Tianchen's one attack to be able to heavily injure his son.
Chu Tianchen's figure flashed and arrived beside him. Fan Qing looked at Chu Tianchen's cold eyes and immediately swallowed his saliva, his eyes flashed with endless fear. An aura of death lingered around him.
At this moment, Fan Qing really wished that he could fall off the fighting stage, but Chu Tianchen clearly did not have the intention to give him the chance, he directly grabbed him, and punched him in the chest, forcefully pushing him towards the center of the fighting stage.
Fan Qing's chest felt a burst of pain, and he once again spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
”Chu Tianchen, enough.” That Fan Xing finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
”It's fine if you don't want him to die, I, Chu Tianchen, am not an unreasonable person. That second prince of Heavenly Waterfall is my good friend, and as long as you hand over his elder brother, I will let him go. Chu Tianchen looked at Fan Xing and said casually.
Hearing this, Fan Xing clenched his fists.
”I, we have never captured that First Prince before, how do you want me to hand over the person? Change the conditions. ” Fan Xing gritted his teeth.
”Then there seems to be no room for discussion. If that's the case, then prepare to collect your son's corpse.” Chu Tianchen finished his sentence, his voice becoming increasingly cold, causing people's hearts to turn cold.
”Father, let's hand him over. I don't want to die.” Looking at the Purple Flame that was wrapped around Chu Tianchen's outstretched hand, Fan Qing finally could not hold back anymore and shouted loudly.
As soon as he said that, Fan Xing's face turned gray. Looking at the furious glares from Fan Ming and the rest, Fan Xing wanted to immediately go up onto the stage and kill Chu Tianchen with one palm.