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Chapter 1787 Settlement

"He takes action at the slightest disagreement. This old guy is quite ruthless."

Lin Chen commented secretly.

"Again, two choices, choose one."

The old man looked down at the middle-aged man rolling on the ground, and his tone was even more stern, like an imperial edict that could not be disobeyed: "I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it. After ten breaths, either you make a clear choice, or I will kill you with my own hands.

Father and son."

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes, put his hands together and placed them in front of his abdomen.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he was completely panicked.

This old man is so cruel and ruthless that he really dares to kill himself! Even though he has a background, the adult won’t be able to come in a while! Ten breaths are about to pass, and the middle-aged man clenched his hands and lowered his teeth.

It was almost bitten to pieces, and two words popped out from between the teeth: "I am useless."

As soon as these words came out.

The holy power emanating from the old man immediately dissipated.

The middle-aged man supported the ground with his remaining hand and slowly stood up from the ground.

Go to your son.

Stretch out your hand and place it on your son's lower abdomen.

"Father, no, no..." The young man burst into tears and his whole body was shaking with fear.

"Son, be patient, this is the only way to go now..." After saying that, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and became cruel the next second.

Boom! Sharp energy erupted from the middle-aged man’s palm and pierced into the young man’s abdomen like a sword! “Ah!”

The young man screamed and fell to the ground. His face instantly turned pale, and he looked extremely weak. He didn't even have the strength to scream.

Cultivation was abolished! The severe pain caused the young man's pale face to be covered with fine sweat. The middle-aged man couldn't bear to look anymore, so he turned his head to see the old man not far away.

"Now, that's it!"

he asked, somewhat annoyed.

Of course it's just "some".

"Can't."

The old man shook his head.

"What's the meaning?"

The middle-aged man asked: "Senior Sage has been true to his word, is he going to go back on his word?"

"Of course I won't go back on my word, but..." The old man looked cold and his tone was even colder: "I want you to destroy him."

"But I have already crippled his cultivation! Senior Saint, what else do you want from me?"

The middle-aged man retorted.

"You only abolished his cultivation, but there is another thing you haven't abolished."

The old man explained: "There are two palaces in the human body, the lower Dantian Palace and the upper Niwan Palace. You only need to destroy his Dantian Palace."

As soon as these words came out.

The middle-aged man was trembling slightly! His face became extremely gloomy! Niwan Palace - the origin of spiritual wisdom. To abolish Niwan Palace is to abolish a person's spiritual intelligence! It's too cruel! "

Senior Saint, my son has become a useless person. If we take away his intelligence and turn him into a fool, how can I... How can I bear it?"

The middle-aged man asked, full of anger.

"Now! Either his intelligence will be destroyed, or I will personally send you, father and son, to reincarnation."

The old man didn't give in at all and said: "You choose one."

Seeing the old man being so domineering, the middle-aged man was so angry that he really wanted to fight! But the only trace of reason he had left told him that he must not be impulsive, otherwise the end would be even worse! So, trembling, he abolished his son Niwan Palace.

"Ah——" Accompanied by an extremely prolonged scream, his son couldn't bear the pain and passed out.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were inserted into the flesh without realizing it. His lips were bitten and bled, and his heart was extremely churning! He knew very well that the moment his son woke up,

, will turn into a crazy, stupid, demented useless person! There is no cure! At this moment, the middle-aged man was so angry that he suffered internal injuries. Suddenly, with a "poof" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Senior Saint, I have done everything you said, what else do you want?

Do you want me to destroy myself too?"

He asked the old man, "Yin and Yang are strange."

The old man did not fall for his trick: "If you harm yourself voluntarily, I will never stop you."

"hehe."

The middle-aged man smiled sadly, picked up his son's body on the ground, and wanted to leave.

"The account between you and me has been settled, but..." The old man suddenly spoke and stopped the middle-aged man.

"What about your account with them?"

The old man pointed at Lin Chen and others and asked, "You accidentally injured them. If you don't pay compensation, how can you be considered a human being?"

"Ah."

The middle-aged man smiled even more miserably, with a hint of viciousness, looked at Lin Chen and others, and asked: "What compensation do you want?"

Qinglian waved her hand, saying no.

In her opinion, it was already miserable enough for a middle-aged man to kill his precious son with his own hands, in front of so many people.

It's simply murderous and heartbreaking.

Qinglian didn't want to embarrass him anymore.

It's not that she's a bitch like the Virgin Mother of Qinglian, but that her nature is so kind, simple, and cute.

But before she opened her mouth, Lin Chen covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Whatever comes to your door will not be taken for nothing."

The old man nodded in approval: "Little friend Lin Chen, it doesn't matter. As long as I'm here, he won't make any mistakes, let alone dare to make mistakes."

Lin Chen turned around and looked at the middle-aged man.

Before he could speak, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I am not a saint, and my abilities are limited. I can only meet the requirements within my abilities."

"Well."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile, and then pointed at the old man: "He is a saint, and what he gave me is his full blow, and you are the Supreme, so just give me your full blow."

"My full blow?

I don't have such a thing."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly.

Then his tone changed: "However, I can use another thing instead."

He took out a purple-gold talisman and threw it to Lin Chen.

"The power of this talisman's explosion is equivalent to a full-strength blow from the Supreme Being."

The middle-aged man explained and asked: "Is this okay?"

Lin Chen held the purple-gold talisman, observed it for a while, and finally nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave!"

The middle-aged man carried his son and left.

The old man did not refuse this time.

A few seconds later, the middle-aged man walked far away, suddenly stopped, turned around, and took a deep look at everyone.

It was as if he wanted to completely remember everyone's body and appearance in his mind.

Then he turned and left again.

Seeing this situation, Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and asked the old man: "Why don't you kill him to avoid future troubles?"

"I am a reasonable man."

The old man shook his head and replied seriously: "We can't kill him now."

Lin Chen smiled.

Why couldn't he understand what the old man meant?

Nowadays, there are too many people out there, so we can't kill him. After all, the middle-aged man also has some background.

He has to wait until the dead of night! When he dies without any evidence, what will he do if he has a background?

"This old guy is really not a good bird."

Lin Chen smiled deeply.


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