Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 74: Qin Zi hates people

"This... this!!"

The old devil's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he shouted in horror: "How can you be so strong, what kind of supernatural power is this!"

"I won't tell you."

Qin Chuan raised his right hand, and silver-white dragon shadows hovered in his palm, exuding a scalp-numbing aura.

He looked down at the old devil, and asked calmly: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"I... I..."

The old devil was immediately at a loss, because he really felt the pressure of death, and in front of that absolute power, he had no room to resist at all.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't kill me, I am willing to be your son's personal servant!"

Qin Chuan smiled mockingly: "Hehe, you didn't want to give you a chance before, but now...it's too late!"

Wow!

Almost instantly, the old devil made a decisive decision, soaring into the sky desperately, wanting to escape.

"Clang!!"

But the next moment, he had a splitting headache, as if his head was going to explode, because he hit a clock!

To be precise, the big golden bell was covered over the mouth of the well, and he crashed directly into the inside of the big bell.

This tiankeng has been sealed.

"This!!"

His face twitched and he lowered his head slowly, only to see Qin Chuan standing below, looking up at him with a smile.

"I want you to die on the third watch, and the King of Hades dare not keep you until the fifth watch!" Qin Chuan flipped his right hand, and the fighting spirit of Kowloon rose against the sky!

Go high!

Nine white dragons criss-crossed and rushed into the golden bell above his head. The old devil had no chance to resist and was directly strangled!

The gap is too big.

How to make up for the triple power gap?

"I'm not reconciled!"

In the end, the old devil let out a howl, and his soul also exploded, and his soul stove also dissipated.

And the moment the Soul Furnace dissipated, an illusory palace was revealed inside, and then this palace also dissipated.

"The prototype of the Taoist Palace?!"

Qin Chuan was slightly startled.

Dao Palace is the symbol of the most holy realm powerhouse. This old devil has the prototype of Dao Palace. Doesn't it mean that he is about to break through to the Holy Realm?

"Sloppy?"

"Should we wait for him to break through before killing?"

Qin Chuan thought for a while, then shook his head again, because he thought of the classics he saw in Zangshu Pavilion during this period.

This old devil is probably very difficult to break through.

At least, within the territory of the Nine Suns Dynasty, it is very difficult to break through to the Holy Realm, because... this area lacks feng shui luck!

According to the record.

A great battle in ancient times destroyed the ancestral lineage of the land of the Seven Kingdoms, and since then it has become a withered land lacking luck.

In the land of the Seven Kingdoms, it is basically impossible to break through to the Holy Realm. Even if the strongest of the Holy Realm from other places stay here for a long time, their cultivation will gradually decline, as if... malnutrition.

Since the old devil can't break through in a short time, there is no need to wait, because by the time the old devil breaks through, he has already broken through!

Since that's the case, why not kill this old guy to eliminate harm for the people... Well, in fact, he mainly wants to kill people to silence his mouth.

After all, he has been to this tiankeng and made all kinds of strange actions, these things cannot be exposed.

Not only that.

By doing this, he was also wiping Shui Qinghan's butt, lest the old devil find and kill the kid before he grew up.

For that kid, he still has some expectations in his heart.

He really wanted to see how far this young man, who was born in a humble background, flexible, and deeply scheming, could go...

This world is wonderful because of all kinds of monsters and ghosts, otherwise it would be too boring.

Of course, the main reason why he can have such an idea of ​​fearing that the world will not be chaotic is that the stronger the supporting role, the stronger the protagonist!

According to the routine of general fantasy novels, his son should be regarded as the protagonist, and he is the protagonist's father, and because of the system, his strength is directly proportional to his son's strength.

Therefore, he hopes that the young people in this world will work harder, and more extraordinary talents will emerge.

"It has to be dealt with."

Qin Chuan looked at the messy scene in the tiankeng, thinking that he should arrange the environment to create the illusion that the old devil had escaped.

This avoids outliers.

……

The next day.

Shui Qingrou went to see her master early in the morning, and told her about the devil hidden in the sect.

The Taishang Elder Zhao Fulong was shocked, and hurriedly gathered his troops, found the tiankeng, and prepared to destroy the old devil.

But in the end, they came to a regrettable conclusion - the old devil escaped!

This old devil is very cunning, leaving no trace, and he has no choice but to pursue him.

So, let's leave it at that.

And at noon, a group of distinguished guests from the Seven Martial Sects came, shocking everyone—the Supreme Elders of the Five Great Sects!

A total of twenty or so elders, each of whom is at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm, came to the Seventh Martial Sect together.

This lineup is a bit scary.

Many disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they even suspected that this was an attempt to uproot the Seventh Martial Sect.

But soon, several elders of the Seventh Martial Sect came forward and invited these old guys into the forbidden valley of the Seventh Martial Sect with a smile.

So, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that they are more friends than enemies.

Qin Chuan and his son were soon called into the forbidden valley.

"Shhhhhh!"

As soon as they entered, sharp eyes fell on the father and son, with condescending scrutiny.

"Are you Qin Chuan?"

A red-haired old man from the Shorter Sword Sect looked at Qin Chuan with some displeasure, and asked coldly.

"Exactly."

Qin Chuan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Do you know why we came here?" The red-haired old man continued to ask.

"It should be to help the Seventh Martial Sect resist the pressure of the royal family." Qin Chuan said.

"Huh! You still know! This matter happened because of your father and son. We old bones came here for you. Why, don't your father and son even have any respect now?"

The red-haired old man snorted coldly.

"How do you say that?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Meet the senior~IndoMTL.com~Why don't you kneel?!"

The other elders also watched from the sidelines, looking at Qin Chuan quietly one by one, as if they wanted to ask him...why didn't he kneel! !

Qin Chuan looked at the red-haired old man calmly, and said, "I am not taught by the Seventh Martial Sect, and when I joined the Seventh Martial Sect, I also made an agreement with the sect that our father and son don't have to kneel when we see anyone. .”

Kneel?

What are you kidding! !

Don't say you are a scum of the peak of the sky, even if a Martial Emperor came, we would not be able to kneel.

The character set of the invincible strong cannot collapse!

"Brother Zhao, is that so?" A Supreme Elder of the Nanhua Sword Sect looked at Zhao Fulong and asked.

"There is indeed such an agreement."

Zhao Fulong nodded and said.

"Hmph! That's an agreement within your Seventh Martial Sect, we are not from the Seventh Martial Sect."

The red-haired old man still didn't give up, and said coldly: "We have come all the way to wipe his buttocks, which is already condescending, and asking him to kneel down, isn't it too much?"

"This..."

Zhao Fulong was a little speechless and didn't know what to say.

"Hehe, what a righteous person!"

But at this time, Qin Zi couldn't bear it anymore, and sneered, "Everyone in the world is for profit, and a three-year-old child knows this. Could it be that you came here for something, and you don't know what to do?" Is it?"

"Besides, take a ten thousand step back, even if my father really kneels down to you... I'm afraid you can't bear it!"

"Presumptuous!"

The red-haired old man's face changed slightly, and then he became angry from embarrassment: "A mere junior, you don't know how to be polite. It really is that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. I will discipline you well today!"