NOVEL NEXT Chapter 608: Chosen Son
Just at this moment, several powerful air mechanisms swept over here, and after a heavy meal on several people, they left again.
Everyone immediately understood that Qinggui's action was imminent, and there were countless masters on the site of Zhenxie Palace. ． ．
The boss in charge of law and order was warning them that any conflicts should be resolved peacefully and they should not fight.
Seeing this, Cheng Yingsheng and the others became even more unscrupulous.
Within the rules and power, they are the local tyrants, and they have plenty of ways to deal with Chen Xuan.
Mr. Cheng's father is the elder of Zhenxie Hall, who is responsible for managing the transactions of shops in all the cities on the site of Zhenxie Hall...Chen Xuan, since Mr. Cheng has spoken, stop daydreaming.
Yes, I sincerely apologize, Mr. Cheng may let you go.
Both Qinger and Xiaolongnv were a little angry.
You guys are too nasty, shopkeeper Wang, what do you say? Qing'er said.
Most of the stores under my Jubao Pavilion are on the site of Zhenxie Hall...Miss Qing'er, if something goes wrong, this old man can't bear the responsibility.
Qing'er was speechless, Cheng Yingsheng was the culprit, and shopkeeper Wang was already in a dilemma, so naturally she would not blame shopkeeper Wang.
Cheng Yingsheng, you are bullying others like this, I will definitely tell my father about this, and ask him to mention it to the Lord of Suppressing Evil... Qing'er said angrily.
Cheng Yingsheng and the others were startled.
Qing'er's father is the lord of the White Horse Hall, with a respected status. ． ． He is also one of the fourteen strongest people in Zhenwu Domain.
If he spoke, the Cheng family would be very passive.
But as if thinking of something, Cheng Yingsheng snorted coldly: So what? Miss Qing'er, you have a strong background, but compared to the energy of Shengzi Chen Yan, you are still far behind?
Furthermore, the Lord of the Suppressing Evil Hall doesn't care about other things except to suppress the monsters. It doesn't seem to work if you threaten me with him.
Seeing that Cheng Yingsheng is determined to go with Chen Yan, Qing'er has no choice but to go.
Chen Xuan, otherwise, I'll take you to another big store?
No need, I think this Evil Suppressing Sword Spirit is pretty good, I like it very much. Chen Xuan said.
Tough mouth. Cheng Yingsheng snorted coldly, and he said in an orderly tone: Shopkeeper Wang, why don't you bring up the sword spirit yet? Can you afford to waste my time, my lord?
At this moment, like a flash of lightning, a figure appeared in front of everyone.
Before everyone could see the face of the visitor, a slap was slapped on Cheng Yingsheng's cheek.
boom.
Cheng Yingsheng fell hard outside the hall.
Bitch!
Cheng Qi's arrogance was overwhelming, his beard and hair were all stretched out.
Father, why did you hit me? Cheng Yingsheng just got up when he was kicked away again.
He fell heavily against the wall and rolled a few times on the ground.
Niezi, I tell you to practice hard. You are idle all day long, and you hang out with such notorious people as Chen Yan. See if I don't break your legs.
Cheng Qi slapped again,
Cheng Yingsheng flew several hundred meters away and knocked down a wall.
As soon as Cheng Qi waved his hand, Cheng Yingsheng was brought back, he was slapped again, and Cheng Yingsheng was slapped away again.
After such a dozen or so back and forth, although Cheng Yingsheng's cultivation level is not low, his entire face is already swollen like a pig's head.
Everyone was stunned.
Shopkeeper Wang was shocked. He never imagined that Cheng Qi, the powerful elder of Zhenxie Palace, would teach his own son a lesson for Chen Xuan.
Several of Cheng Yingsheng's servants ran away, but before they ran far, they were pulled back by Cheng Qi and beaten violently.
These slaps are because I educated you on behalf of your parents.
Kneel down.
Cheng Yingsheng and others lined up and knelt in front of the door.
Cheng Qi walked into the shop and seemed to have discovered Chen Xuan: Hey, brother Chen Xuan, are you here too? Hey, the family is unlucky, and I made Chen Xuan laugh.
That's right, your son prevented me from buying the sword spirit, and I have nothing to do. Chen Xuan said lightly.
Hiss... Cheng Qi seemed to be startled, Niezi offended Brother Chen? See if I don't break his leg.
With that said, he walked out aggressively.
Elder Cheng, if you fight again, you will be killed. Seeing that the noses and faces of these people were all swollen and bloodstained, Qing'er couldn't bear it, and hurriedly stopped her.
This scoundrel has been idle all day, so it's just right to kill him. Cheng Qi said angrily.
He seemed to think of something, and asked, Shopkeeper, what does Brother Chen Xuan want to buy?
Shopkeeper Wang hurriedly stepped forward: My lord, Mr. Chen has taken a fancy to the 'Suppressing Evil' sword spirit and is about to buy it, how would you know...
How much? Cheng Qi interrupted him and asked.
Two billion yuan.
Cheng Qi threw out a storage bag: Since brother Chen Xuan likes it, I'll buy it and give it to him...
Cheng Qi took the jade box, opened it, glanced at it, and sighed: It's the sword spirit of my old friend Feng Zheng... Chen Xuan, the characteristics of this sword spirit are very rare, just suitable for you, I hope you can forge a magic weapon , to help you kill thousands of monsters.
He handed the jade box to Chen Xuan.
Elder Cheng, why are you so embarrassed? Chen Xuan hurriedly gave way.
Cheng Qi pushed the jade box to Chen Xuan: This sword spirit can only show its value in the hands of Brother Chen.
Two billion, it's too precious, I can't ask for it... Chen Xuan gently pushed the jade box again.
What did you say, brother, if you are satisfied, you might as well cast more enchanted weapons for the Evil Suppressing Hall...
Then, I will be disrespectful. Chen Xuan stuffed the jade box into the storage space.
He bought a batch of materials before and spent all his essence. At this moment, he is almost penniless. ． ．
It was also thanks to Cheng Qi who sent him off, otherwise, he would have to write it down first, and go back and work day and night for a few days to save enough essence.
Hahaha... Seeing Chen Xuan's subordinates, Cheng Qichang laughed happily. Then I won't bother my brother, I'll send Nie Zi back to face the wall first.
Go slowly.
After Cheng Qijuan left several people, Xiao Longnv and Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Qing'er wondered, Chen Xuan, why is Elder Cheng so friendly to you?
Xiao Longnv also smiled and said: Chen Xuan, it seems that you have also emerged in this Zhenwu domain.
I think Elder Cheng is good at teaching his son. He is using me to teach his son a lesson. Let's go back.
Chen Xuan bought all the materials and the sword spirit, and was delighted in his heart.
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The Cheng family.
Father, you have always loved me so much, why did you hit me so hard today? Cheng Yingsheng cried.
Boy, you are confused. Cheng Qi changed into a fatherly face.
Chen Xuan is a great enchanter, and his output alone is worth hundreds of people... Do you know how important he is to our Suppressing Evil Palace?
You are the powerful elder of Zhenxie Palace. Even if he is important, you don't need to condescend to please him? I don't know, but I thought you were his son? Cheng Yingsheng said angrily.
Boy, you are short-sighted. Do you think this Chen Xuan is still the little-known special envoy of Xiaojie from before? Cheng Qi taught him earnestly.
Father, I tell you that he is by no means an ordinary person.
Why are you so optimistic about him? Cheng Yingsheng objected.
Just because Chen Yan lost to him over and over again... a son of luck, who has all the luck in the world, can be said to be invincible in the world, but he is defeated by him over and over again... How perverted is this person, you still can't see So? The struggle between the two of them has already alarmed the Immortal King...some hall masters are also paying attention to this matter. Now Chen Xuan, we can't mess with it.
Father, is it possible that there is someone more powerful than the power of luck? Cheng Yingsheng asked in surprise.
Yes, and no.
What's the meaning?
I am a true martial artist, Huanghuang Dayu, and it would be great if I could produce a child of luck every ten thousand years. If there is a more terrifying arrogance, it would be the 'chosen child' who is favored by the heavens and will only be born once in hundreds of thousands of years. .The Chosen Son has never existed in Zhenwu Domain.
That fellow Chen Xuan... the chosen one? Cheng Yingsheng's eyes widened in shock.