Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

"Wait a minute!!"

Tianlao's face changed drastically, and without saying a word, he turned his head and clasped his fists at Mr. Chen, saying: "Chen Guolao, I am not capable enough to handle this matter today. I will order someone to return the money you paid. See you again by fate." !"

After finishing speaking, without dragging his feet, he turned around and left in a hurry.

"Just leave like this?" Seeing this, Yu Tianhai, Wang Feng and the others couldn't help showing sarcasm, their eyes full of amusement.

Tang Xuan looked at this scene indifferently, not feeling surprised in his heart.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot in the fairy world.

Even though Tian Lao is a member of the hidden sect, he only takes money to do things after all, and has no ability to work his life.

Old Master Chen's face also darkened, and he never expected that the people of Tianji Sect were so "resolute", turning around and running away when they saw that the momentum was wrong.

But he couldn't stop it. After all, this guy is from the Tianji Sect of the Yinmen, and he doesn't have the ability to settle accounts after autumn.

If it weren't for the prisoner Tiancheng carrying the so-called magical weapon, this conspiracy situation might not have been like this. Mr. Chen's strategy alone, with the oriole behind, would be enough to suppress the entire Jingzhou.

But now, the victory is settled.

Prisoner Tiancheng laughed grimly, looked at Chen Hanguo and said loudly: "Old Dog Chen, your support has run away, why don't you roll over and die?"

Mr. Chen's face was cloudy when he heard the words: "Chou Tiancheng, the grievances of ten years ago should be regarded as past tense. Whatever you want, my Chen family can give you. There is no need to make it endless."

Prisoner Tian Cheng looked up to the sky and sneered: "It's late, Old Dog Chen, you only have two choices today, either die or take advantage of me!"

"You really want to live forever with the Chen family?" Mr. Chen said angrily.

"Still here with me in front of the Chen family, where is the empress of the Chen family?" Prison Tiancheng smiled disdainfully: "Believe it or not, even if I kill you, no one in Jingzhou would dare to trouble me?"

Chen Hanguo's expression was complicated, and there was finally a touch of twilight in his cloudy eyes, and the momentum on his body also faded like a tide.

What Qiao Tiancheng said is true, for a person from the hidden sect, no matter how courageous the family in the secular world is, they would not dare to make trouble.

Chen Hanguo said hoarsely: "Prisoner Tiancheng, can you keep your word? If I crawl out from under your crotch, will you let me go, Chen Hanguo, and my Chen family?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole venue erupted in a burst of piercing laughter.

"Old man, after so many years, did you finally give in?"

"What a shame, hahahahaha..."

"I don't know what kind of mood those leaders who once protected your Chen family will feel when they see you today, haha!"

The sound of sarcasm and laughter filled the room.

"Grandpa...don't kneel...please..." Chen Mengxuan's eyes were red, full of humiliation, she couldn't help persuading her.

"There are so many people present, I, Priest Tiancheng, naturally keep my word!" Prison Tiancheng responded with a grinning grin.

"Okay, I'll kneel." Hearing this, Chen Hanguo sighed, his legs bent slowly, and he was about to kneel down.

Prison Tiancheng stood in front of Chen Hanguo with a relaxed face, looking down at him, intending to accept this ceremony.

But at this moment, a voice came from beside his ear.

"Master Chen, with me here, no one can make you kneel."

Brush brush.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man next to Mr. Chen. He smiled and looked at everyone with indifference in his eyes.

This young man carried an extraordinary aura.

"who are you?"

The playfulness in Prison Tiancheng's eyes disappeared, and he said in a displeased tone.

Before Tang Xuan could speak, Wang Chongming on the other side stood up in front of everyone, leaned on crutches and came step by step behind Qiao Tiancheng, and said sadly: "Brother prisoner, this son is the one I asked you to kill. He killed him." After killing my son, he still dares to stand up and speak for this old dog, he really died ten thousand times, it is not a pity!"

"Oh? You are Tang Xuan?" Prisoner Tiancheng grinned grimly, looked Tang Xuan up and down, and there was more disdain in his eyes: "Get out and kneel down with Old Dog Chen and wait for death!"

But Tang Xuan didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, but put one hand behind his back, and said to Mr. Chen indifferently: "Give me [-] million, and I will kill you and solve the disaster for you."

"What?" Mr. Chen and the people around were taken aback.

Wang Chongming also smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm really in a hurry to go to the Palace of the King of Hell to die."

Chen Mengxuan and Tang Yan had the same worry and disbelief on their snow-like faces, and the latter even gently covered her mouth.

Only He Danqiu, who was sitting in the corner, stared at Tang Xuan with her beautiful eyes, and her whole delicate body tensed up: "This guy, is it possible that he is really sure to kill the prisoner Tiancheng?"

She doesn't believe it!
It is also impossible to believe.

How could Tang Xuan, who was also reborn from the fairy world, have made such great progress, while she, He Danqiu, was still stagnant?

How could she fail to see that the person in front of the hidden sect who possesses the "magic weapon" is at least as strong as the second level of Qi Refining.

But she is more aware of Tang Xuan's character, he will not do things that are not sure, and he will cherish his life more than anyone else.

How far has this damned Tang Xuan cultivated?
"One hundred million?"

"Don't say [-] million, Mr. Tang, if you can kill this person, so what if I, Chen Hanguo, will be the only one from now on?"

It took Chen Guolao a long time to recover from his surprise, and his hoarse voice was unavoidably agitated.

The reason why he didn't ask Tang Xuan to take action before was that he didn't feel that Tang Xuan was sure to fight against this hidden man.

After all, even people of Tianlao's level were frightened and ran away. Asking Tang Xuan to take action would undoubtedly hurt him.

But now, Tang Xuan's sudden opening made Chen Hanguo's heart inexplicably more excited.

"It's not necessary if I'm the only one looking forward." Tang Xuan said lightly: "Since you, Chen Hanguo, are a hero of the generation, there is no reason to kneel down for the younger generations."

"The only one who can make you bow down and surrender is always yourself."

Chen Hanguo shuddered suddenly, his eyes burst into light, and he seemed to regain his spirit: "Thank you Mr. Tang for your teaching! Chen Hanguo is willing to spend [-] million, please Mr. Tang to help!"

"it is good."

Tang Xuan smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Prisoner Tiancheng in front of everyone, and said in a calm voice, "Prisoner Tiancheng, how do you want to die?"

How do you want to die?
These five words, like sharp silver needles, pierced into the ears of everyone present, making the entire venue dead silent.

"This kid, is he tired of working?"

In the arena, many people showed sarcasm and couldn't help laughing.

If the previous scene where the old man ran away was already the biggest joke that happened today, then Tang Xuan stepped forward at this time, it was even worse.

A young man who looks like he is only 20 years old is going to challenge a person in the hidden door. Isn't this courting death?
"You really have the guts."

Prisoner Tiancheng laughed a few times, being so provoked by a junior, his face turned ferocious, and the killing intent that had faded before also surfaced on his surface.

But Tang Xuan didn't have any fear at all, instead he smiled slightly: "The mouth is so stinky, it should be palmed."

As the words fell, the aura in his body suddenly exploded, and he swung a palm forcefully towards the face of the prisoner Tiancheng from the air. This palm was surrounded by a strong wind, and there was a ray of vitality condensed. white awn.

Snapped!
The incomparably crisp applause resounded throughout the hall, and that figure of Prisoner Tiancheng, like a kite, fell more than ten meters away, smashing a dent in the metal wall.

In an instant, there was a dead silence all around, and there was no sound.