This land is devastated.

The surrounding hills were completely shattered, and the 100-meter-wide river was cut off in the middle and diverted directly.

The original riverbed collapsed, and the sand and stones were lined up in all directions, revealing a huge circular pothole. The pit was covered with cracks like spider webs, and at the center of the crack was a woeful figure.

Qin Zi!

He was beaten to the ground, extremely miserable, and his clothes were already in tatters. However, there was one thing on him that even such a devastating attack could not break.

Is it faith?

No, it's his underwear.

"Hehe, at such a young age, he is full of tricks, and I almost let you escape with my own actions."

In the sky, a burly, purple-haired middle-aged man looked down at Qin Zi, with a half-smile but a bit of admiration on his majestic face.

"However, it was almost a near miss after all. Since this seat has made a move, there is absolutely no chance for you to get away with it."

Qin Zi was embedded in the ground, raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gritted his teeth: "Don't you feel ashamed that you, a dignified and powerful person, take action against a junior like me?!"

"Treasures and opportunities have been inhabited by virtuous people since ancient times. What's the shame in taking away what belongs to me?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Qin Zi wanted to say something, but he held back, because he knew that when he was absolutely unable to fight, it would be meaningless to say anything.

"It seems that I can only use that trick."

He took a deep breath, his face became serious, and then he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Father!!!!!!"

With this roar, it seems that the heaven and the earth are spinning, and the camera is quickly pulled up, just like aerial photography.

Through his big mouth, he could see something resembling a peach heart shaking violently in his throat...

"Hehe, death is imminent, and he is still struggling with fearlessness. Not to mention that your father is not here. Even if he is, what can he do?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man shook his head and smiled disdainfully:

"Looking at the four major domains, there are not many who can tie with this seat. What is your father in front of this seat? You'd better pray that he doesn't come, because if he does, he will end up like you."

However, at this moment, a leisurely voice sounded: "Then tell me, what will happen to me and my son?"

Wow!

The pupils of the purple-haired middle-aged man shrank suddenly, and then a flash of instinct appeared hundreds of meters away.

However, at the next moment, a figure seemed to be standing there waiting for him, smashing him directly into the ground with a wave of his hand.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently, and a deep pit with a diameter of one hundred zhang appeared. The bottom of the pit was covered with cracks like spider webs. It was even more spectacular than Qin Zi's big pit, and even groundwater seeped up.

And there was no one in the pit.

Swish!

The instant the purple-haired middle-aged man was about to fall, he reappeared in the sky like a teleportation.

This impact did not cause any damage to the body of the real emperor, but his expression was extremely solemn, he looked at Qin Chuan vigilantly, and asked in a deep voice, "You! Yes! Who!"

"Didn't you hear me? That's my son."

Qin Chuan smiled and pointed to Qin Zi in the pit.

Suddenly, Qin Zi's face showed a smile like a Chinese pastoral dog. He raised his head and slumped in the pit, like a big character, motionless, letting the groundwater seeping from the bottom of the pit float him...

Look, I said my father would come to save me.

"how come!!"

And Qin Chuan's words made the purple-haired middle-aged man turn pale and horrified. In fact, he had such a guess just now, but after he was completely confirmed, it was undoubtedly a kind of bad news.

This kid's father is so terrifying?

Then why was this kid still being hunted down before? And with so many people chasing and killing, why didn't his father come out to support him?

At this moment, he felt that the world was full of malice.

"Fellow Daoist, I think there is a misunderstanding."

In the end, the purple-haired middle-aged man choked out such a sentence.

This is a nonsense.

Everyone knows that no one believes this sentence, but why do so many people say it?

Because, the connotation of this sentence is actually not itself, but an attitude it shows-coward!

When a person says this sentence, it means that he admits to cowardice. Although the language is not in place, the attitude is already in place.

"Well, since it's a misunderstanding, it has to be resolved in the end, so how do you plan to resolve this misunderstanding?"

Qin Chuan looked at him with a half-smile.

"This……"

The purple-haired middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.

He knew that he might not be able to be kind without spending some money today, so in the end his heart sank and he said:

"I once got a flying shuttle by chance. It's an imperial weapon. Although it doesn't have much attack power, its speed is so fast that even an ordinary realm emperor can't catch up. It's quite suitable for Ling Lang as a means of transportation."

After he finished speaking, an illusory world appeared behind him, and a skateboard-like golden shuttle flew out.

Then flew to Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan caught it casually, then threw it into the big pit below without looking at it, and handed it to Qin Zi, who was floating on the water.

Qin Zi was originally floating on his back in the stagnant water in the big pit, and when he saw the flying shuttle falling, he turned over and climbed onto the flying shuttle, turned face down, and lay on top of the floating shuttle, motionless like a dead dog. .

"One shuttle doesn't seem to be enough."

Qin Chuan looked at the purple-haired middle-aged man with a smile, and said, "Look at me now, my fighting spirit is low, and my attitude is lazy. It's obvious that my heart has been traumatized, and it's very troublesome to make up for it."

"This……"

The purple-haired middle-aged man's face twitched, the father and son were obviously trying to take advantage of the fire, and the lion opened his mouth!

His heart was burning with anger, and he even wanted to burst into a rage, roaring - you think you've got me? If it really fights, it's not sure who will kill the deer. If you don't believe it, try it!

But he held back.

As soon as the so-called expert kung fu shoots, he will know if there is any. From the instant fight just now, he already knows that the person in front of him is like a mountain, an existence that he cannot shake at present.

Try and die!

"Hey, okay, I confessed today."

The purple-haired middle-aged man sighed and said, "But I believe fellow Daoists can understand my behavior. This world is where the weak eat the strong, and the chance for treasures comes from competition. If you don't fight, where will the strong come from? If you wait for the sky to fall Pie, most people can't wait their whole life."

Having said that, he released the small world again and began to pick treasures in it for compensation.

He has lived for thousands of years, and has been growing in a vulgar way, robbing all kinds of treasures, so his family is very rich.

Looking at the mountains of treasures and resources in the inner world, Qin Chuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"What do you want to say, fellow Daoist?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man was keenly aware of Qinchuan's hesitant demeanor ~lightnovelpub.net~ and asked vigilantly.

"I want to say..."

Qin Chuan opened his mouth slowly, while the middle-aged man with purple hair stared at his mouth nervously, for fear that he would open his mouth.

Sudden!

An incomparably violent force roared, and the purple-haired middle-aged man shrank his pupils. Before he could react, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his brain, as if it was about to explode, and then the world was spinning!

"boom!!"

The ground below shook violently, but it did not collapse, because the ground turned golden, and the laws of gold and the laws of earth merged, making the ground extremely hard and difficult to destroy.

As for the middle-aged man with purple hair, his head was inserted into the cracked golden ground, while his body was still exposed, his legs drooped weakly, only his buttocks stood upright, and his two buttocks were facing the sky.

"You... don't talk about martial arts!"

His right hand trembled up and down again, and then his body was like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely gone.

"he died?"

Qin Zi stared blankly at this scene. Unexpectedly, a dignified and powerful person would be put on such an undignified pose.

"It's just passed out."

Qinchuan said calmly, but at this time, the small world outside the middle-aged man with purple hair shrank rapidly, as if a mussel wanted to shrink into its shell, but Qinchuan's eyes were quick and he put his hand in directly.

Bankrupt Claws!