Chapter 672: Don't pretend

"And what about the others?"

Qin Chen glanced at Mo Xincheng, but didn't say anything more, just said indifferently to Long Yaotian and the others.

Such an arrogant gaze made Long Yaotian's eyes cold, and there was a trace of murderous intent on his body.

He Long Yaotian, the president of the Black Cultivator Society, has cultivated as high as the middle of the sixth order, in this territory of Bianzhou, who dares to speak to him like this?

Now a young man actually spoke to him in such a tone, which made him angry in his heart, and he hated to take action immediately to teach Qin Chen a lesson.

"Huh?"

Feeling the killing intent on Long Yaotian's body, Qin Chen's eyes were slightly cold.

"This friend doesn't seem to be convinced!"

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his figure stood proudly in the square, his clothes flying, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

At this moment, a cold aura permeated from him again, as if he had incarnated into a Hell Shura, and his calm, but endless killing gaze soared into the sky.

Cold!

Everyone felt the boundless cold.

"President!"

The vice president of the Black Cultivator Long Yan was startled, and hurriedly looked at Long Yaotian, his heart was extremely anxious.

The strength that the black slave showed before was definitely not an ordinary mid-sixth order martial artist, at least he was also a powerhouse at the peak of the mid-sixth order.

Coupled with Qin Chen, he slashed the two major sixth-order early stage martial artists with one sword, this kind of strength, if he really wants to conflict, just relying on his Black Cultivator Society, he is simply looking for death.

In all fairness, Long Yan knew the strength of the Black Cultivator very well, and the Gu Feng Chamber of Commerce was at most between the two of them.

Now that the Gu Feng Chamber of Commerce was wiped out by Qin Chen and the black slaves in just a few moments, Long Yan didn't think that their Black Cultivator would be the opponent of the two.

Feeling Long Yan's nervous words, as well as the corpse of Qiu Lengfeng lying at the feet of the black slave and turning into a dry corpse, the anger and fiery heat in Long Yaotian's heart instantly became cold.

"No, the old man just thinks that Your Excellency is killing like this, which is against the peace of heaven. Long Yaotian said coldly.

"It's against the peace of heaven?"

Qin Chen smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Yaotian's face sank and he said coldly.

"What is against the harmony of heaven? In your eyes, if Ben Shao kills him, it is against the harmony of heaven, and if he wants to kill Ben Shao, is it right?" Qin Chen sneered.

"Although he did something to you, he didn't hurt you, and Your Excellency, but directly killed so many people from the Gufeng Chamber of Commerce, not to mention, it was Your Excellency who killed the people of the Gufeng Chamber of Commerce in front. Long Yaotian said coldly.

"Really?" Qin Chen looked at Long Yaotian indifferently, as well as the Black Cultivator martial artists beside him, and suddenly saw that everyone's hearts were cold, and their faces turned pale, just afraid that Qin Chen would suddenly make a move.

Even Long Yaotian himself was vigilant in his heart, and the true power in his body was running to the limit, and he clenched his fists nervously.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen didn't move at all, but showed a slight smile again, a sarcastic smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Yaotian was annoyed in his heart, if he hadn't been afraid of Qin Chen, he would have punched him a long time ago.

"You're afraid of me!" An indifferent voice spit out from Qin Chen's mouth, making Long Yaotian's expression condense, and then he sneered: "I'm afraid of you? I, Long Yaotian, am the president of the Black Order, a mid-sixth order martial venerable, this Black Swamp City is the territory of my Black Monk Society and the major forces, I will be afraid of you, a foreign junior?"

"You're afraid of me!" Qin Chen's voice was still the same, and he said calmly: "You said that I killed the people of the Gufeng Chamber of Commerce, that's right, I might as well tell you that in the Black Death Swamp, I also killed the master of your Black Cultivator, and even robbed you of the elixir of the Black Cultivator." Your Black Order should hate me to the bone at this moment. If you weren't afraid of me, you would have done it a long time ago, and you couldn't be sure if you could defeat me, but you didn't want to give up the lost elixir, and you didn't want to lose your so-called dignity. Therefore, you use words to tempt, want to save some dignity, and even, win over other forces, and want to do something against me. You don't dare to attack me until there is no force to join you, do you?"

Qin Chen said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Long Yaotian's eyes froze when he heard Qin Chen's words, that's right, he was afraid of Qin Chen, and even Qiu Lengfeng died at Qin Chen's hands, could he not be afraid?

What's more, he felt that that was not Qin Chen's bottom line.

Unknown is the most terrifying, it makes people feel frightened, Long Yaotian is not sure how strong Qin Chen and the black slave are, otherwise how could he talk nonsense with Qin Chen, and he would have shot as soon as possible to capture Qin Chen.

Qin Chen spoke to the depths of his heart.

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Long Yaotian said in a deep voice, taking a deep breath.

"What I want to say is......" Qin Chen glanced at Long Yaotian lightly, and said indifferently: "Since you covet the elixir on Ben Shao's body and want to do it, then hurry up and do it, if you don't dare, get out of the way, don't be like a dog, blocking Ben Shao's way!"

"You ......"

Long Yaotian's blood was gushing all over his body, and his killing intent was monstrous, and he almost couldn't control his body.

But Qin Chen's eyes made him feel cold, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

What kind of eyes were there, cold and indifferent to everything, as if what he was looking at was not a terrorist force in Bianzhou, but an insignificant stone on the road, which could be kicked away and crushed with one kick.

"You think clearly, get out of the way now, Ben Shao can not blame the past, but if you dare to move your hand, even if it is just a finger, Ben Shao will slaughter your Black Cultivator today, so that your so-called top forces in Bianzhou will be completely wiped out in this Tianwu Continent. ”

Qin Chen said word by word, every word was like a knife, piercing into Long Yaotian's heart.

Qin Chen's domineering words made the surrounding crowd tremble violently.

Too domineering, too arrogant.

To the Black Order's President Long Yaotian, the top powerhouse in Kuronuma City, and the largest force in Kuronuma City, he spoke like this.

Unheard.

How confident does this have to be to dare to say such a thing?

But the strange thing is that from the mouth of this young man, everyone not only did not realize that it was wrong at all, but took it for granted!

At this time, everyone looked at Long Yaotian to see how he answered?

In front of everyone's eyes, Long Yaotian's face turned from red to white, from white to blue, his chest rose and fell, and he suppressed endless anger, as if he was about to explode at any time, but in the end, he took two steps back.

This made Long Yaotian's arrogance and dignity in his heart disappear in an instant like a deflated ball, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

Let's go, I let it!

Everyone was shocked, unexpected, but if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable.

"Since you don't have the courage, don't pretend to be forced in the future!"

Coldly glancing at Long Yaotian and many other powerhouses on the field, Qin Chen sneered, took the black slave, left the Black Swamp Square, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving proudly, the entire Black Marsh Square was dead silent.

I can't describe how I feel inside!

But everyone knows that in this confrontation, they lost, and Kuronuma City, which gathered many top forces in Bianzhou, lost to such a young man who was less than twenty. =

Nothing to do!

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