Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1391: Tough Wu Shanhe
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Chapter 1391: The tough Wu Shanhe
"Go to hell!"
Sounds full of killing intent came from Wu Shanhe and Mo Qiu at the same time, where the killing intent was permeated, the air vibrated violently.
The two figures were like lightning, and they rushed towards Emperor Mingchen in an instant. They pulled out their weapons almost at the same time.
Swipe!
Under the slash, two sharp sword lights whizzed out from the two weapons in an instant, and shot at the opposite Emperor Mingchen.
"Stop!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's face also changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a step forward to wave away the two sword lights.
However, before Yang Chen could take action, Emperor Ming Chen had already jumped, and his figure flew towards the sky in an instant. The two sword lights rushed into the air and blasted directly on the ground with a loud bang.
Two deep pits were shaken out on the ground, and blue smoke was "sizzling" out.
The next moment, Emperor Mingchen's figure slowly fell on the ground, standing on the opposite side of the crowd.
"Third brother, second brother, you are really impulsive as always! According to reason, we finally met once, shouldn't you ask me for a few drinks? How can you do it to me as soon as you shoot it? Huh?" Great Emperor Ming Chen laughed and asked quietly.
"Huh!"
Hearing this, Wu Shanhe snorted in his nose and said coldly: "I don't have you, a little brother, you a snake-hearted person! You killed the big brother! You still have the face to appear here? "
"Yes, foster father!"
Hearing this, Moqiu also said angrily: "Foster father, don't you tell me that the last person is this guy? Have you forgotten how the boss died in his hands? Don't be afraid, after this guy went to the plane war with us, will he do the same things as before?"
Hearing this, Yang Chen fell silent.
Ling Yuyao and others did not speak either.
After all, this is Yang Chen's family affair, and they don't ask too much.
After hearing Moqiu's words, Yang Chen's expression was also a little embarrassed. For a moment, he nodded heavily and said, "The second, third, and fourth-born guy has a bad mind, but he is strong. . If we want to win the contest and get more places, then his help is indispensable!"
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Shanhe burst out laughing. It's just that this laughter contains helplessness and sadness.
"It's such an indispensable help! Foster father, do we really want such a person to join us? Don't you really remember how the boss died?"
"Youngest..."
Yang Chen opened his mouth.
Hesitating to speak and then stop.
"Foster father, I don’t know what plane battles or competitions are! All I know is that this guy killed the boss! I have a vengeance against him!" Wu Shanhe took a deep breath. His chest was violently up and down, and he seemed to be trying his best to suppress the anger in his body.
"The third child, listen to me!" Yang Chen frowned and said: "The third child, this matter is not only about the boss, but also about the entire Canglan Continent and the endless islands. Destiny! Also, it is also related to whether our descendants can survive in this world!"
"The third child, you have to focus on the overall situation!"
Yang Chen took a deep breath, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly.
Moqiu sighed upon hearing this.
There is also a look of helplessness in his eyes.
The boss is also Yang Chen's righteous son after all, and Mo Qiu knew in his heart that the pain in Yang Chen's heart would never be less than any of them.
But Yang Chen was right. This matter now is no longer a personal grievance. He is related to the safety of the entire plane and the fate of their descendants.
So, even with people like Emperor Mingchen, they can only temporarily cooperate with him!
"The third brother, the foster father is right, you shouldn't be too arrogant." Mo Qiu shook his head, winked at Wu Shanhe, and signaled the other party not to continue suffocating.
"I..." Hearing this, Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth and clenched his fist under his sleeve a little again.
"Haha!" At this moment, only a loud laugh was heard. Then, Emperor Mingchen slowly walked over. He raised his hand, patted Wu Shanhe on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, Have you heard what the foster father and second brother said? Remember, you must not be arrogant!"
"Hey."
Speaking of this, the Great Emperor Mingchen also smiled negatively, but this expression seemed a bit humble to others.
And his words, and this expression, undoubtedly completely angered Wu Shanhe's heart. With a roar, Wu Shanhe directly raised his hand and threw off Emperor Mingchen's arm.
"Shut up you!"
Wu Shanhe's face is extremely gloomy.
In his eyes, there was even more uncontrollable killing intent. This scene shocked the Great Emperor Mingchen.
"Lao San, what are you going to do?" Yang Chen frowned and asked.
"Chairman Wu, don't be impulsive, the master is right, please be sure to put the overall situation in the first place, and don't ruin the plane war because of personal grievances!" The demon **** also reached out and stopped Wu Shanhe.
The tense atmosphere is in the air, as if even the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. It seems that just a little spark can ignite this serious atmosphere in an instant.
"Foster father!"
Wu Shanhe took a deep breath, his face was very ugly. Just now, he tried to persuade himself and convince himself to accept Emperor Mingcheng. But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't accept the other party.
"Foster father, I can participate in the battle of planes, but my son has only one request, and that is..."
Speaking of this, Wu Shanhe suddenly paused, raised his hand, and pointed to Emperor Mingchen in front of him.
"This time the team has him but not me, and me but not him, so I can say it all, hope the foster father will consider it carefully!"
"Are you threatening me?" Yang Chen frowned as soon as he said this, and his eyes also showed an unpleasant color.
Hearing this, Moqiu was scared to the side and his face was pale. Then he hurriedly grabbed Wu Shanhe and shouted anxiously: "Lao San, are you crazy? Do you know who you are talking to? The foster father is standing in front of you!"
"Second brother, I am not crazy, I know what I am doing!"
Wu Shanhe waved his sleeves, raised his head, and looked directly at Yang Chen on the opposite side.
This sudden act shocked Yang Chen.
Eighty thousand years!
In 80,000 years, this is the first time Wu Shanhe dared to contradict himself like this!
"Little nose, did you not even listen to me?" Yang Chen's eyes showed some pain.
He still remembers how obedient and obedient these children were when he took his four children 80,000 years ago.
But now...
"Foster father, it’s not that Little Sniff doesn’t listen to you, it’s just that I can’t forget how my elder brother died tragically! You let me be with a murderer who killed the eldest brother? Then you might as well just pierce me On the chest! Give me a good time!"
Wu Shanhe's tone is also changed from the usual, suddenly tough.
"I still said that, this time there is him but not me in the team, and there is me but him!"