The old god of war's body is as straight as a sword, showing the style of a soldier, and a white beard moves without wind.

And in the year opposite him, the whole right arm hung limply.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Nian Chen tilted his head in time to prevent blood from spraying on the old god of war.

"Senior, this ......"

Nian Chen looked at the old god of war in surprise.

With that punch just now, the old god of war could have killed himself.

However, at the last moment, Nian Chen clearly sensed that the old man directly reduced most of the power of this punch, so as to save his life.

This is also where Nian Chen is puzzled.

At the same time, my heart is also extremely shocked.

The name of the god of war is indeed worthy of its name.

Being able to cultivate Gu Wu to such a state is shocking.

You must know that your current physical strength can completely kill the late-stage monks of the foundation building in seconds, even if you fight with the early-stage monks of Jindan with all your might, you will not die.

However, if this old god of war shoots with all his might, he has the strength to kill himself in seconds!

At this time, the face of the old god of war on the opposite side softened slightly:

"In the face of danger, there is no fear of life and death!"

"And being able to withstand the attack of the old man's strength of 20%, it can be seen that the physical body has been tempered to a very good point!"

The old god of war first praised him, and then his eyes flashed:

"It's a pity that such a good talent lacks the character and shame that a Chinese protector should have!"

"If you have talent but no virtue, you will end up in chaos!"

"Boy, no matter who supports you behind you, the old man can't keep you!"

"Don't hide any means, use them all, the old man kills people, they are all upright!"

Before the words fell, a figure had already rushed over and stopped in front of Nianchen.

Even Jiang Fatzi, Chen Xuanji and others also walked over from Baizhang away.

"Grandpa, you...... Why are you doing this?"

"I won't let you hurt Nianchen!"

Chen Shengnan had an expression that if he wants to kill you, he will kill me first.

The old god of war stared sharply at his granddaughter, and his face was a little complicated.

"If it weren't for you...... Why did Grandpa kill this kid!"

Chen Shengnan felt like he was going crazy.

Didn't you just hide from you and let Nianchen agree to see a doctor?

It's going to kill too!

But now Chen Shengnan is not even in the mood to ask such a question.

For the first time, the girl saw her grandfather showing such a majestic and thunderous and angry side, and she was really terrified.

Nian Chen gently brushed aside Chen Shengnan in front of him, took two steps, and stood opposite the old god of war, his eyes gradually became sharper:

"Senior, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, not to mention, if I really want to do it...... You can't kill me at all!"

"But I really don't understand, what is it that makes you so angry?"

"Although the younger generation is not the material to carry the country on his shoulders, he will not do anything that is indignant to everyone and God!"

There was also a hint of complexity in the eyes of the old god of war:

"The old man can't kill you......?"

"Even if the person behind you comes, the old man will still kill you!"

"Since you are saying this, the old man has to let you die to understand!"

The old god of war beckoned to a group of Yanhuang members: "Come here!"

Wan Liutang in the distance, even Songwen and the others looked at Jiang Fatzi, obviously asking if they wanted to go over.

In this group of people, Jiang Fatzi is definitely the out-and-out leader.

Jiang Fatzi nodded slightly:

"In the past, the old god of war will answer whatever he asks, and there must not be half a lie, otherwise it will ......"

Wan Liutang, the Jindan Great Monk, saw Jiang Fatzi's slightly narrowed eyes, and he also felt terrified, and hurriedly nodded: "Obey!"

Even Songwen Feng Lixin and others couldn't speak.

Whether it is this Yanhuang top-level high-level Yuanying Monk or the old God of War, they are all the pinnacle powerhouses in this world......

That kind of innate coercion is indeed not something that a Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivator can resist.

A group of people walked quickly to the side of Nian Chen and the old god of war, their faces full of apprehension.

The old god of war's gaze swept over a group of Yan Huang members: "You are all people who are very familiar with this kid?"

Wan Liutang and the others nodded one after another.

"Very good, then you tell the old man, does this guy called Nian Chen already have a wife?"

Wan Liutang bowed and replied: "Yes, Nian Xiaoyou's wife, her name is Zahayunna, she is a holy daughter of the Moro tribe, and her Chinese name is Xiuyun, the two of them have worshiped heaven and earth in the Moro temple and become husband and wife, and now Xiuyun is in Lijia Village, Daming Mountain!"

The old god of war snorted coldly, and asked again: "In addition to the holy daughter of the Moro clan, does this kid also have a fiancée, the only daughter of Wei Zhigang, the richest man in Donghai City?"

This time, Wan Liutang, Lian Songwen and the others were slightly stunned, and lowered their heads and looked at Nianchen from the corner of their eyes......

Because of this matter, they are just hearsay, and they dare not jump to conclusions.

At this time, Nian Chen spoke: "Senior, you are also a strong man who has fought in all directions and killed all your life, if you have anything to ask me directly, I will never have half a lie!"

As soon as these words came out, Wan Liutang and the others all changed color, and they looked at Nian Chen one by one, full of complaints and worries.

The meaning in Nianchen's words is obvious - he is mocking the old god of war for doing things around and around, not at all!

Isn't that obviously looking for death?

However, unlike what everyone imagined, the old god of war not only did not get angry, but also nodded slightly, with a look of approval in his eyes:

"Well said, this is indeed not the old man's style!"

"In that case, the old man believes in you, and there is no need for any human and material evidence!"

"You said it yourself, and Wei Zhigang's daughter, is it a private agreement for life?"

Nian Chen nodded: "Yes, on the day my mother and I met, I and I had already decided to be together!"

The old god of war's face instantly became cold:

"You kid has a kind of thing, you dare to be bold in front of the old man when you do such a shameless thing!"

Nianchen's face gradually sank:

"It's a bit inappropriate for the seniors to say this, your character is impeccable, but in the whole of China, there is only one god of war, you can't use your own code of conduct to ask everyone to do this, who the younger generation is engaged to marry, it's a personal private matter, not to mention that I have a heart-to-heart relationship with my fiancée, how can I say shamelessly?"

The old god of war was furious, and his momentum suddenly exploded: "The kid is strong and reasonable, and he will be ...... to death"

However, at this time, Chen Shengnan and Chen Xuanji, brothers and sisters, rushed to Nianchen at the same time, facing their grandfather.

Chen Xuanji's eyes were pleading: "Grandpa, you are angry, let me say a few words to Nianchen!"

However, the old god of war ignored his grandchildren at all, staring at the years behind the two.

No, it should be staring at the white pompom that suddenly appeared on Nianchen's shoulder.

This experienced Chinese god of war had a rare solemnity on his face......