Chapter 1813 (1/2)

Shengyu looks at Chen Yu with a hint of doubt.

At this time, Chen Yu has already changed his appearance and temperament by deceiving heaven.

”What can I do for you to stop me?”

Chen Yu looks at Shengyu and others and asks calmly, without any sense of panic.

”Have you ever met this man?”

Shengyu stares at Chen Yu. He looks up and down for a long time. He doesn't find any problem. He takes out a picture scroll and asks Chen Yu.

”No Chen Yu shakes his head when he sees that the figure on the portrait is exactly his own appearance before.

”Really not. Don't lie to me. If you let me know you are lying, don't blame me for being rude.”

At this time, Shengyu is so angry that he can't wait to find out Chen Yu. Therefore, his temper becomes very irritable.

”Nature is true. Do I have to lie to you?” Chen Yu says to Shengyu.

Seeing what Chen Yu said, Shengyu glanced at Chen Yu and said, ”there is no best. Otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death. Leave all the things on you and go away.”

”What do you say?” Chen Yu didn't expect that the direct descendant of Shengtuo Laozu was so blatant that he wanted to rob his family.

Shengyu was impatient and said, ”don't you understand me enough? Leave all the treasures on you, and then you can go away. Today, I'm in a bad mood. It's bad for you to meet me. If you dare to talk too much, you can't save your life.”

Many of Shengyu's subordinates are not surprised to see this scene. Such things happen every day in the whole Shenmu mountain range. It's good to be robbed by his own young master to save a small life. If they are met by other powerful people, they will not be able to survive.

Chen Yu's face turns chilly after hearing Sheng Yu's words. He says, ”I didn't expect that you are unreasonable.”

Shengyu is angry. He slaps Chen Yu and scolds him: ”be reasonable. I think you don't want to live.”

The wind howled in the palm. With this slap, Shengyu didn't leave any hands. If he was really drawn, he would be seriously injured.

Chen Yu's face is cold. He raises his hand to greet the one that Shengyu has taken.

”Pa...” A clear voice rings, and Shengyu slaps Chen Yu's palm together.

”Click...”

A bone fracture sounds, Shengyu's palm bone, even if there are several broken bones.

In terms of physical strength, Shengyu is really no match for Chen Yu.

”Boy, you want to die...” He feels that his palm bone is broken, and Shengyu's face becomes extremely cold. When he looks at Chen Yu, he is full of killing intention.

Then, the spear in Shengyu's hand, without hesitation, stabs Chen Yu's throat as fast as lightning. A cold light illuminates the whole world in an instant.

The sacred spear in Shengyu's hand is a spiritual treasure, which was lent to him for temporary use by Shengtuo's ancestors. Its power is exaggerated.

Shengyu's spear, it can be said, comes out with hatred. One spear stabs it out and makes a fierce determination. It goes straight to Chen Yu's vital point.