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Chapter 950

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"Pavilion Master Zhao shouldn't be angry, right?"

Zhao Hong gritted his teeth: "No."

At any other time, he would want to smash Xu Chen's dog-head right now.

But right now, there was no way.

Xu Chen nodded:

"Good, since that's the case, if there's nothing else, this seat will take his leave first.

Those five have no relatives, so the Pavilion Master needn't trouble himself."

The implication was that they would not be threatened on account of this.

Zhao Hong, you can forget about that angle.

Zhao Hong's expression grew even uglier.

Yet he said not a word.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jin beside him could no longer hold back.

After all, he was the Saint Son of Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

Since childhood, everything had gone smoothly for him—silk clothes and jade food, resources without number.

No one had ever dared defy him.

But now, to have him watch his five cauldrons disappear before his eyes?

This feeling of having something brazenly snatched away.

He couldn't stand it.

Too aggrieved!

And besides, they were of the same generation.

Xu Chen was only a Great Emperor; he was an Immortal Emperor.

Why, why?

So he roared: "I'm not willing!"

The moment these words came out, Xu Chen, who had been about to leave.

Immediately let out a scoff, then turned around:

"I don't know, does the Saint Son have any other thoughts?"

At this moment, Zhao Jin, who was clearly an Immortal Emperor.

When facing Xu Chen's smiling gaze.

In an instant, he wilted.

He had just wanted to say something more.

When he was pulled back by Zhao Hong beside him, who was full of fury.

Who directly transmitted his voice: "Shut up, do you want to start a war?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jin immediately sobered up.

His chest heaved violently.

Then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the end, he nodded.

He had indeed been a bit impulsive just now.

After all, being碾压 by Xu Chen among his peers, he was very unconvinced.

Anyone in his position would probably be unconvinced.

Seeing this, Zhao Hong at this moment let out a breath of relief.

He said: "Apologies, my son spoke out of turn."

Xu Chen smiled: "It's nothing, young men are prone to impulse, it's understandable."

In his words, it was as if Xu Chen were an elder commenting on a junior.

Hearing this, Zhao Jin ground his teeth nearly to dust.

This damned Xu Chen.

Just wait, wait until he reaches the Ninth Heaven of Immortal Emperor.

When the time comes, whatever Nine Heavens you have, he'll kill them all.

After all, he was so young.

He had already reached the Immortal Emperor realm.

Reaching the Ninth Heaven of Immortal Emperor was only a matter of time.

When the time came, he would surely be able to trample Xu Chen underfoot.

As for Xu Chen, at that time he would only have the part of wailing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jin smiled again.

Heh heh, Xu Chen, you're done for.

So he snorted coldly in his heart, and said no more.

Zhao Qingyun said 053:

"Xu-lang's words may have been a bit impulsive.

But he's only in his twenties now, quite young, please everyone contain yourselves."

The moment these words came out.

Zhao Jin, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

His face instantly stiffened.

He looked as ugly as if he had just eaten shit.

Then his eyes filled with utter disbelief.

Xu Chen, only in his twenties?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

The uninformed crowd was once again dumbfounded.

Holy shit!

In his twenties?

That's a bit outrageous.

Earlier it was said Xu Chen spent ten years.

Soaring from Second Grade all the way to Da Di Wu Chong Tian.

But you fuckers never said it was when he was a teenager.

Fifty or sixty years old wouldn't do?

Of course it would.

Some mortals only began cultivating at fifty or sixty.

Rejuvenating after cultivation is perfectly normal.

But this thief Xu is truly outrageous.

They were stunned now.

Xu Chen smiled.

Zhao Qingyun appeared to be blaming him.

In truth, she was putting pressure on the crowd.

If he, Xu Chen, could reach such a level within ten years.

Then in another ten years, he would likely already stand at the pinnacle of Dalu.

You lot, all of you, watch yourselves.

So at this moment, all was utterly silent.

Everyone swallowed and fell silent once more.

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