Chapter 952: Defeat and retreat

Chapter 952: Defeat and retreat

Tu Cheng saw that Wang Ba was dead, and he couldn't deal with these people in front of him alone, so he immediately became a lot more honest.

And Wang Lin was still howling and crying on the side, he didn't think about taking revenge on Wang Ba at all, even if he thought about him, he didn't have the courage.

"Kill him. He insulted Feng Lao just now and didn't apologize!" The crowd looked at Tu Cheng as isolated and helpless, and finally someone spoke.

This proposal was immediately approved by everyone, and for a while, countless people's hands began to seal, and countless divine lights blasted towards Tu Cheng.

Tu Cheng immediately panicked, his face turned pale with fright, his legs trembled constantly, and he forgot to dodge for a while, "You...... You...... What do you want to do? I'm the young master of Dragon Slayer City. ”

However, at this time, countless divine lights were about to bombard Tu Cheng's body, and Tu Batian, who was fighting with Feng Lao in mid-air, discovered this scene, and was shocked, and a nameless anger suddenly rose.

And Feng Lao took advantage of Tu Batian's distraction, and suddenly punched Tu Batian's chest, Tu Batian only felt a sweet throat, a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his figure suddenly retreated in the direction of Tu Batian.

"Boom!" When the countless divine lights were about to blast towards Tu Cheng, Tu Batian's figure just blocked in front of Tu Cheng's body, helping him withstand all the attacks, and another bloody arrow shot out from his mouth.

"Daddy......" Tu Cheng saw that the situation was not good, so he reacted from the shock, and had a feeling of the rest of his life, and shouted in surprise.

Tu Batian stood up, glanced at Feng Lao meaningfully, and then grabbed Tu Cheng and quickly disappeared in place, and Feng Lao had no intention of chasing, and quietly returned to Zhao Chen's side.

"City Lord, Young Master, take me!" Wang Lin looked helplessly at Tu Batian's father and son, who had disappeared, and shouted in almost despair.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Zhao Chen couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Wang Lin at this time, sighed and said, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!"

To be honest, Zhao Chen didn't expect this to be the case today, all of this was much smoother than he imagined, and Feng Lao's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

"Feng Lao, are you okay?" Zhao Chen said with a little worry when he saw that Feng Lao looked a little weak.

Feng Lao shook his head and said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't been active for too long, and the consumption is a bit big for a while." ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine, don't worry about me, just do what you have to do. Seeing that everyone was also looking at Zhao Chen with worried faces, Feng Lao couldn't help but wave his hand and said.

Hearing this, everyone dispersed, and peace returned to the surroundings of the Black Dragon Purgatory.

And at this moment, Wang Lin slowly crawled from the ground to the bottom of Zhao Chen's feet, his eyes were full of pleading, he knew whether he could live today, mainly it depended on Zhao Chen's meaning, "Mr. Zhao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done this, that Tu Cheng father and son are simply demons, please forgive me, I want to live and take revenge!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chen only felt a burst of disgust in his heart, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Revenge? Do you dare? Even if your uncle dies in front of you, what will you do besides crying? In the end, you actually beg others like a dog, I feel sorry for you!"

Wang Lin's expression changed, his face was full of helplessness and guilt, in the face of power, where did he dare to resist?

"I really don't know where your face is? He betrayed us for the sake of glory and wealth before, but now he thinks of us when he is in trouble, why don't you go to your master? Aren't you a heartfelt dog?" Yun Tiancheng hates people like Wang Lin the most, especially when he sees Wang Lin's virtue, his heart is even more disgusted, and he can't help but scold.

"Please, let me go, I've already known my mistake, give me another chance, okay?" Wang Lin suddenly hugged his head and cried, and kept kowtowing to Zhao Chen and them on the ground to beg for mercy, which was very embarrassing.

Wang Lin's heart was also full of remorse now, if he had known this result, he would definitely not have made this choice.

Zhao Chen just shook his head, and then turned to leave.

Yun Tiancheng stomped on Wang Lin's head with a kick, pressed his head deep into the ground, and said coldly: "Wang Lin, do you know? You really make me feel disgusting!"

After Yun Tiancheng said this, even if he summoned the blood-colored unicorn jade and smashed it towards Wang Lin's head, Wang Lin was also a martial artist in the early stage of congenital life, although he was seriously injured, but Yun Tiancheng's blow could not make him die.

"Boom, boom!" Seeing that Wang Lin's body was still struggling, Yun Tiancheng suddenly danced the blood-colored unicorn jade and struck Wang Lin's head several times, and finally Wang Lin's body finally calmed down, and the vitality passed from his body little by little.

Wang Lin, die!

"Hmph, people like Wall Grass are the most hateful, and dying ten thousand times is not enough!" After killing Wang Lin, Yun Tiancheng cursed viciously.

At this time, Zhao Chen was already talking to Feng Lao on the side.

"Thank you for your help just now, otherwise I don't know what the situation is now. Zhao Chen thanked sincerely.

Since Zhao Chen summoned the necromantic coffin just now, Feng Lao's attitude towards Zhao Chen has changed slightly, as if he is estranged from Zhao Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Elder Feng, can you tell me the origin of the necromantic coffin? This matter is really important to me, and I would like you to help. Zhao Chen has always been very curious about the origin of the necromantic coffin, and he seemed to know it when he saw the old man just now, so Zhao Chen naturally wanted to ask clearly.

This time, Feng Lao's mental condition was normal, but the distance between him and Zhao Chen was a little far, and he looked at Zhao Chen with a very complicated expression, "You tell me how you obtained this necromantic coffin first." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Chen's expression moved, "It's really good that he really knows about the necromancer coffin." ”

But here's the problem, Zhao Chen can't tell outsiders about drinking Meng Po soup, and if he finds other excuses, he may be recognized by Feng Lao, Feng Lao is weird by nature, who knows how he would react if he knew that Zhao Chen had deceived him, which made Zhao Chen hesitate for a while.

Seeing that Zhao Chen hadn't spoken for so long, Feng Lao couldn't help but urge: "If you don't say it, then I won't tell you." ”

"Senior Feng, I can't tell you about this, because even I don't know how this necromantic coffin appeared, he has been with me since I broke through to the early stage of the Heavenly Order. Zhao Chen thought for a long time, and finally gave a slightly pertinent answer.

"Can you show me your Dao flower?" Feng Lao nodded and suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Although Zhao Chen didn't understand what Feng Lao meant, he still did so and revealed the Dao Hua.