Chapter 226: The Enemy Returns
Zhao Tianhe could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I have given you the opportunity to negotiate peace, and you have repeatedly provoked, do you really think that my Zhao family is afraid of you?"
"Oooo
Dozens of elite guards of the Zhao family scattered and surrounded Su Chen.
Zhao Tianhe's face was gloomy, and he said righteously: "I'll give you a chance at the end, let my son go, and spare your life!"
Su Chen ignored it, and as soon as his feet twitched, Zhao Feng turned over and sat up.
"You...... What are you going to do?"
"You are greedy for beauty, reckless, and you can't even control your lower body, then I'll help you!"
Speaking of this, Su Chen pinched his fingers and pointed a few fingers on Zhao Feng's important acupuncture points.
Zhao Feng's face turned pale with fright, and he shouted in panic: "My lower body is numb and unconscious, what should my father do?"
When Zhao Tianyi heard this, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Don't mess around, we will give you how much money you want! But you are not allowed to hurt my son!"
Su Chen glanced at him and said coldly: "As I said just now, you can't lose any money, and I want people too." ”
Immediately, Su Chen's right foot suddenly lifted up, and he stepped on Zhao Feng's lifeline.
"Poof!"
The filth was shattered.
However, Zhao Feng didn't feel a trace of pain.
The pain in his lower body had already been locked by Su Chen.
can only watch as men's capital turns into a pile of rotten meat,
That kind of psychological pain made Zhao Feng unbearable.
The root of life has become mud, and there is no possibility of taking it back.
For a man, it's worse than killing him.
He screamed, in pain.
Zhao Feng's face turned pale, trembling and pointing to his blood-drenched lower body, crying: "Dad, it's gone, the root of my life is gone, I'm not a man anymore!"
All this happened between lightning and flint, and Zhao Tianhe didn't have time to stop it.
He didn't expect Su Chen to dare to brutalize his son so much in front of him.
It was about to collapse on the spot.
His face was swollen and red, and he pointed at Su Chen and scolded loudly: "You brute, looking for death, I will never die with you!"
The family worshipped, and the guards roared, holding various weapons and rushing towards Su Chen.
Seeing that Su Chen was about to be drowned.
Su Chen was not in a hurry, and stepped lightly on one foot.
The water of the hot springs splashed in a piece.
Like a sharp sword, stabbing the guards.
"Puff puff!"
Every drop of water became a big killing weapon in Su Chen's hands, easily piercing the bodies of those guards.
On average, each person has a dozen blood holes in their body.
Before they could react, they all fainted and fell to the ground.
The courtyard, which was originally extremely noisy, instantly quieted down.
All you could hear was blood gushing out of the guards' bodies.
It's extraordinary.
At this time, there were only two personal offerings left in front of Zhao Tianhe.
They trembled and stood in front of Zhao Tianhe, not daring to step forward.
Because the disparity in strength is too great, they will surely die if they go up.
Zhao Tianhe was frightened.
Kicked to the iron plate.
The strength of this young man in front of him was far beyond his imagination.
He hurriedly retreated: "You guys give it to me, stop him, quickly!"
However, these two innate worshippers did not listen to Zhao Tianhe's orders at all.
Frightened, he didn't even have the courage to resist, so he threw down his weapon, turned around and ran.
At this time, Zhao Tian synthesized the light pole commander, and there was no one around him.
Su Chen's face was indifferent, and he kicked Zhao Feng, who was already stunned.
"Bang!"
Zhao Feng is dead!
"I've already received my life, now it's time to talk about money!"
Zhao Tianhe, who was still menacing just now, was completely stunned.
Sitting on the ground, his whole body was paralyzed, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred guards all fell here, and there were blood stains everywhere, like purgatory.
Su Chen is like a killing god returning from hell, ruthless and brutal, unmatched.
Watching Su Chen come step by step, Zhao Tianhe finally sobered up.
He kicked back on the ground and shouted loudly, "Ancestor, save me!"
"Boom!"
A strong aura struck in an instant.
Cold, bloody.
Su Chen thought about it, and the true yuan turned into Gang.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Countless extremely small blood needles hit the True Yuan shield and fell to the ground.
In an instant, it was already thick.
"Hey, it's a bit of a doorway, and it can stop my bloodthirsty frenzy!"
A tall, blood-filled figure appeared at the door.
He grabbed two corpses in his hands and threw them directly to the ground.
On closer inspection, it turned out to be the two innate offerings that had escaped just now.
"Traitor, can't stay!"
Zhao Tianhe looked up, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Ancestor, you have to make the decision for me, this beast killed my son, and he will put me to death, please suppress him. ”
The moment the ancestor appeared, Su Chen felt something.
Su Chen looked at him, he looked at Su Chen.
The two looked at each other, and they both felt familiar.
Old Ancestor looked Su Chen up and down, feeling the fluctuations in his body's aura, becoming more and more familiar, but he couldn't determine his identity for a while.
Su Chen recognized him and sneered: "Rong Wanli, long time no see!"
Rong Wanli!
The ancestor of the Rong family of the ground family.
In Jianghai Li's family, the main owner of the incarnation that was killed by Su Chen has returned from the Jedi.
Rong Wanli looked at Su Chen suspiciously: "You know me?"
Su Chen said indifferently: "You are so old and confused, you can't even think of this."
Do you remember Rong Sanyuan? Your junior, who is a waste, is still begging you to save him when he is dying!"
When Rong Wanli heard this, he instantly remembered everything.
A few months ago, he was in the Jedi and an incarnation was destroyed, and the last breath he sensed was Su Chen's breath.
No wonder it's so familiar.
He was furious and stared at Su Chen: "It turned out that you killed Sanyuan, and I was about to go to you, so you threw yourself into the net, hum, hateful boy, I see where you are fleeing today!"
Su Chen responded strongly: "Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Just in case, Su Chen tied Qin Wanyue to her back.
Rong Wanli smiled strangely: "You kid is quite infatuated, with this burden, how can you fight me!"
"Enough of hitting you!"
Su Chen took Qin Wanyue and raised her state to the best.
After all, this is not an incarnation, but a real Five-Rank Perfection Grand Master!
Su Chen was not only not the slightest timid, but very excited.
With his current means, only by playing with a master like Rong Wanli can he go all out.
"Arrogant! You are just an ant in the innate realm, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. ”
Rong Wanli walked forward slowly, with a light tap under his feet, the overflowing true yuan actually rippled like ripples, spreading out in circles.
The icy and piercing bloody aura completely enveloped this piece of heaven and earth.
The aura between heaven and earth was completely squeezed out, and it was impossible to absorb it at all.
But Rong Wanli is like a fish in water in this bloody atmosphere.
Bloody Realm!
In this field, Rong Wanli is the absolute master.
"Boy, I won't let you die easily, I'm going to suck your blood dry little by little!"
Su Chen said proudly: "You want to kill me? You are still far away! You couldn't do it before, and you can't do it now!"
Thinking of his own incarnation, he was actually killed by this kid from the innate realm.
Rong Wanli felt very ashamed.
His eyes were cold and blood-red, and he didn't say more, his hands were sealed, and a fiery red ball of energy suddenly formed.
The energy ball was the size of a baseball, and the blood-colored flames burned the air to the point of twisting.
The crackling sound was like thunder and deafening.
It's hard to imagine that the energy contained in such a small ball is so powerful.
Rong Wanli suddenly threw it at Su Chen and shouted.
"Bloody Flames!"
Su Chen didn't dodge, nor did he shake it with a weapon.
On the contrary, like Rong Wanli, his hands were sealed, and a yellow ball of light the size of a football quickly formed in his hands.
One is the size of a baseball, the size of a football, and the contrast is strong!
How can it be?
Although the appearance is different, the technique is exactly the same.
Rong Wanli didn't expect Su Chen to do this trick, and he was even better than him!
"You can't do this, look at me!"
Su Chen pushed lightly, and the yellow ball of light quickly met the blood ball.