Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 179: This claw will make you bankrupt!


This land is devastated.

The surrounding hills were completely shattered, and the 100-meter-wide river was cut off in the middle and diverted directly.

However, the original river bed collapsed, and the sand and stones moved in all directions, revealing a huge circular pothole, which was covered with cracks like spider webs, and in the center of the crack was a figure in distress.

Qin Zi!

He was beaten to the ground, extremely miserable, and his clothes were already in tatters. However, there was one thing on his body that could not be broken even by such a devastating attack.

Is it faith?

No, it's his underpants.

"Hehe, at such a young age, you are full of scheming, and I almost made you escape by doing it myself."

In the sky, a burly middle-aged man with purple hair looked down at Qin Zi, with a smile that was not a smile, and there was a bit of admiration on his majestic face.

"However, a near miss is a near miss after all. Since I have made a move, there is absolutely no chance for you to get lucky."

Qin Zi was inlaid on the ground, raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you feel ashamed to attack me, a junior?!"

"Treasures and opportunities have always been home to virtuous people. I take what belongs to me. What's the shame?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Qin Zi still wanted to say something, but held back, because he knew that when he was absolutely defeated, it was meaningless to say anything.

"It seems that I can only use that trick."

He took a deep breath, his face became serious, and then suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Father!!!!!!"

With this roar, it seemed that the sky and the earth were spinning, and the camera zoomed up quickly, like an aerial shot.

Through his big mouth, he can still see something like a peach heart shaking violently in his throat...

"Hehe, when death is imminent, you are still struggling fearlessly. Don't say that your father is not here. Even if he is, what can he do?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man shook his head and smiled disdainfully:

"Looking at the four domains, there are not many who can tie with this seat. What is your father in front of this seat? You'd better pray that he doesn't come, because when he comes, he will end up with you same."

However, at this moment, a leisurely voice sounded: "Then tell me, what will happen to me and my son?"

Wow!

The purple-haired middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a flicker of instinct appeared hundreds of meters away.

However, at the next moment, a figure seemed to be standing there waiting for him, and with a wave of his hand, he was directly smashed into the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently, and a deep pit with a diameter of one hundred feet appeared. The bottom of the pit was covered with cracks like spider webs. It was even more spectacular than Qin Zi's pit, and groundwater even seeped up.

But there is no one in the pit.

Swish!

The purple-haired middle-aged man reappeared in the sky almost as soon as he fell, as if teleporting.

This impact would not cause any damage to the body of the Realm Emperor powerhouse, but his expression was extremely solemn, looking at Qin Chuan vigilantly, and asked in a deep voice: "You! Who are you? !”

"Didn't you hear me, that's my son."

Qin Chuan smiled and pointed to Qin Zi in the pit.

Immediately, Qin Zi's face showed a smile like a Chinese pastoral dog. He slumped in the pit with his head up, like a big character, motionless, allowing the groundwater seeping from the bottom of the pit to float him up...

Look, I said my dad would come and save me.

"How come!!"

But Qin Chuan's words made the purple-haired middle-aged man's face change in horror, and his hair stood on end. In fact, he had such a guess just now, but after confirming it thoroughly, it is undoubtedly tantamount to bad news.

Is this kid's father so terrifying?

Then why was this kid still hunted down before? And with so many people chasing him, why didn't his father come out to support him?

At this moment, he felt the malice in this world.

"Friend Daoist, I think there is a misunderstanding."

Finally, the purple-haired middle-aged man choked out such a sentence.

This is a nonsense.

Everyone knows that no one believes this sentence, but why do so many people still say it?

Because, the connotation of this sentence is not actually itself, but an attitude it expresses—cowardly!

When a person utters this sentence, it means that he has given up. Although the language is not in place, the attitude is already in place.

"Well, since it is a misunderstanding, it must be solved after all, so how do you plan to solve this misunderstanding?"

Qin Chuan looked at him with a half-smile.

"This..."

The purple-haired middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.

He knew that if he didn't spend some money today, he might not be able to do good, so he finally broke his heart and said:

"I once got a flying shuttle by chance, which is an imperial weapon. Although it has no attack power, it is extremely fast. Even ordinary emperors can't catch up. It is very suitable to give it to your son as a means of transportation. .”

After speaking, an illusory world appeared behind him, and a golden shuttle like a skateboard flew out.

Then fly to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan caught it casually, then threw it into the big pit below without looking at it, and handed it to Qin Zi who was floating on the water.

Qin Zi was originally floating on his back in the stagnant water of the big pit. When he saw the flying shuttle fall, he turned over and climbed onto the flying shuttle. He turned face down and lay on top of the floating flying shuttle, like a dead dog. Generally motionless.

"One shuttle seems not enough."

Qin Chuan looked at the purple-haired middle-aged man with a smile, and said, "You see, my son's fighting spirit is low and his appearance is lazy. It's obvious that his heart has been traumatized, and it will be very troublesome to make up for it."

"This..."

The face of the purple-haired middle-aged man twitched. The father and son obviously wanted to take advantage of the fire, and the lion opened his mouth!

He was so angry that he even wanted to explode and roar—do you think you're going to kill me? If there is a fight, it is not certain who will win the game, just try it if you don't believe me!

But he held back.

The so-called expert Kungfu knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move. From the moment of fighting just now, he already knows that the person in front of him is like a mountain, an existence that he cannot shake at present.

Try it and die!

"Hey, well, today I admit it."

The purple-haired middle-aged man sighed, and said: "But I believe fellow Taoists can understand my actions. This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and treasures and opportunities are obtained through competition. If you don't fight, where will the strong come from? Waiting for the pie to fall from the sky, most people will not be able to wait in their lifetime."

As he spoke, he released the small world again, and began to pick out treasures in it for compensation.

He has lived for thousands of years, and has been developing wretchedly, robbing all kinds of treasures, so his family background is very rich.

Qin Chuan looked at the mountains of treasures and resources in the inner world, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

"What do you want to say?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man was keenly aware of Qin Chuan's hesitant expression ~IndoMTL.com~ and asked vigilantly.

"I want to say..."

Qin Chuan slowly opened his mouth, while the purple-haired middle-aged man stared at his mouth nervously, for fear that he would open his mouth too loudly.

Suddenly!

An incomparably violent force roared in, the pupils of the purple-haired middle-aged man shrank, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if it was about to explode, and then the world spun!

"Boom!"

The ground below shook violently, but did not collapse, because the ground turned into gold, and the law of gold and the law of earth merged, making the ground extremely hard and difficult to destroy.

As for the purple-haired middle-aged man, his head was inserted into the cracked golden ground, while his body was still exposed, his legs drooped weakly, only his buttocks stood upright, and his buttocks were facing the sky .

"You... don't talk about martial arts!"

His right hand tremblingly raised, then drooped down again, and then his body was like a beaten eggplant, completely gone.

"He... is dead?"

Qin Zi stared blankly at this scene, unexpectedly, the majestic emperor of the world was put in such a dignified posture.

"Just passed out."

Qin Chuan said calmly, and at this time, the small world outside the purple-haired middle-aged body shrank rapidly, as if a river clam wanted to retract into its shell, and Qin Chuan stretched his hand in with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Broke Claws!


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