Chapter 2841 Xihuang One Finger
"Then what if you can't bear it?"
"That ans he's ntally unstable, and there's nothing to save him, not to ntion, it's not our turn to take action. Do you think that Murong Tian will be rescued by no one? Hmph, he has a deep background. Relying on his own background, he has never been able to even us. He doesn't sell his face very much, and he should be taught a lesson when such a big incident occurs."
"That's right, this kid is always defiant. Now that he is kneeling here and enduring endless humiliation, he should be able to understand so truths and figure out so things. Maybe it will be a good thing by then."
"Then let's stop interfering. Keep reading and let them fight. Have you seen that Qin Chen is also very asured. Although he tried to suppress people and even refine the law, he didn't kill anyone. He is obviously shrewd." That’s right, let’s not rashly beco hostile to such a character, after all, he is the Holy Son of the Artifact Refining Division, and if we old people from the Warrior Division intervene, it will be depressing if we are hated by others.”
"Yes, yes, let it be, but I didn't expect such a top talent to appear in the Artifact Refining Departnt this ti, even Murong Tian can suppress it. No wonder the elders will appoint him as the chief disciple. If he represents us If you work for a day and participate in that experience, maybe you will really beco famous."
"Wait and see."
In the depths of the warrior departnt, bursts of tyrannical spiritual thoughts are communicating.
These top elders communicated with each other in an instant, that is, within a few breaths. At this ti, Qin Chen and Murong Tian had already completely divided the victory and defeat.
Murong Tian knelt on the ground, suppressed by the seal, his whole body was soaked in blood, he struggled fiercely, but he was still unable to get up, and was ridiculed all the ti.
Kneeling here, being watched and pointed at by many divine thoughts all the ti, not to ntion the very proud Murong Tian, even an ordinary person can't stand it.
Murong Tian was already so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, his face was distorted, and he was about to explode anyti, anywhere.
"This is…"
Above the sky, Fu Zixi, the descendant of the Western Emperor, saw this scene, and his face showed shock. He never expected that Qin Chen would defeat Murong Tian in such a devastating manner, almost without consuming any energy. Walking in the courtyard, the clouds are calm and the wind is calm. The key is that Qin Chen forced Murong Tian to kneel down abruptly, and Murong Tian tried his best, but he couldn't break free.
This point is much more difficult than beheading Murong Tian directly.
Originally, Fu Zixi and Murongtian were working together to suppress Qin Chen, but after Fu Zixi saw that Murongtian made the first move, he was in the dignity of a veteran saint. scene.
At this mont, a hint of retreat suddenly appeared in Fu Zixi's heart, and he wanted to retreat from here.
"What? You want to retire?" Qin Chen seed to sense the retreat in Fu Zixi's heart, and turned around suddenly, his eyes locked on Fu Zixi: "Although your actions are not as good as this Murongtian, but It's also a heinous cri, and you dare to covet this young master's command, because you haven't made a big mistake, kneel down, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistake to Qingling and the others, because everyone is a disciple of the warrior departnt, That’s how it was revealed.”
Qin Chen said lightly that he wanted Fu Zixi to kneel down and admit his mistake, and forgive him for what he had done.
Everyone's face changed. This guy's tone was so loud and overbearing. He actually made an old saint son of the warrior departnt kneel down and admit his mistake in front of everyone. In such words?
"Your Excellency, I didn't know that these three people belonged to you. I offended you a lot before, but it was unintentional. Please take care of and let go under my command. I, Fu Zixi, can guarantee that from now on my People won't harass your people anymore." Fu Zixi said in a deep voice.
Is this... a confession?
All the disciples on the field showed a look of shock, Fu Zixi, the dignified veteran saint son, actually admitted his defeat.
"Is this the end?"
Qin Chen looked at Fu Zixi with a sneer, this Fu Zixi, thought that just a few words like this would be enough to expose him? I saved face, so the matter is over? There is such a good thing? Who do you think Qin Chen is?
Qin Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he locked on him coldly: "Kneel down, kneel down and admit your mistake, this young master can let the past go, otherwise, this young master will do it himself, and if I do it, you won't There is room for manoeuvre, when the ti cos to get injured, or the law is abolished, don't bla for being rciless."
Qin Chen was so domineering, Fu Zixi had already confessed, and asked the other party to kneel down and admit his mistake.
Arrogant!
Too arrogant!
Everyone froze in shock. Letting Murong Tian kneel down is already a fantasy, and it caused a lot of trouble. Normally, it is enough to accept it as soon as it is good, not to ntion that Fu Zixi has already confessed, but now, Qin Chen How hard is it to force Fu Zixi, a veteran saint, to kneel down and admit his mistakes?
Does he want to offend all the powerful Saint Sons in the Warrior Departnt?
"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much."
Fu Zixi's face was sullen, and he said in a cold voice: "I, Fu Zixi, can no longer pester your people, but it is too much for to kneel down. If you insist on doing this today, you will not let the holy son of my warrior departnt go. In my eyes, if you offend all the arrogances of my warrior departnt, you will be unable to move an inch in the work of heaven."
Fu Zixi was putting a big hat on Qin Chen.
"Kneel down!"
Qin Chen smiled coldly, and took a step forward, a big thunderous hand suddenly spoke out, booming, as if the thunder light shook, turned into a thunder net, and crazily pressed down on Fu Zixi.
"Your Excellency, I, Fu Zixi, am the descendant of the ancient Western Emperor, a mber of the Fu family of Guanghan Mansion. I have a noble bloodline. You can insult , but you cannot insult my bloodline of the Fu family and the descendant of the Western Emperor. You can kill , but if you want to kneel down, you absolutely can't, I, Fu Zixi, is a veteran saint son, I will never submit to you, I would rather die than submit."
"One Finger of the Western Emperor!"
Fu Zixi roared, and behind him, a majestic figure suddenly appeared, standing tall between the sky and the earth, like a peerless emperor, this is the phantom of the ancient Xihuang, Fu Zixi displayed his unique skills, let the Xihuang The power condenses in the body, and then casts a finger that reaches the sky, trying to break Qin Chen's attack.
He stood there as a whole, and when he spoke, he was impassioned, representing the entire lineage of the Holy Son of the Warrior Departnt, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and a deep threat in his tone, and his image suddenly beca taller.
He turned himself into a martial artist who resisted Qin Chen's violence, and put on the skin of justice.
"Hmph, an obscene demon who snatches female disciples forcibly claims to have noble blood. If you are really the descendant of the ancient Western Emperor, then the blood of the Western Emperor has been defiled by you long ago. This young master is paying for your family and for that The Western Emperor cleans up the door and dies for ..."
Qin Chen opened his hands wide, and the infinite thunder burst, covering the sky, covering Fu Zixi in darkness.
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