"You want me to do something to my blood relatives, you bastard, it's just a dream of yours."
"You humiliate my Lu family like this, you might as well give me a good time."
Suning was unmoved and said: "The chances are half and half, you have a chance to win."
"Well, don't say I'm stingy. I'll give you half a stick of incense to think about."
"I fight for myself, you fight for the Lu family."
After saying that, he flicked his fingers, and a stick of incense transformed by immortal power burned in the void.
Lu Qian was at a loss and did not respond for a long time.
At this moment, he was undoubtedly in a state of collapse and struggle, unable to make a choice.
His eyes were sometimes vicious and sometimes dim, and his handsome fair face showed a ferocious and twisted look.
"You are forcing me and retaliating against me."
"This is not at all showing mercy to the Lu family, but rather you are avenging China's past."
"You want me to die with my eyes open, and you are ruining my current state of mind."
"We are already defeated before we fight, no..."
He raised his head sharply, his eyes oozing with scarlet bloodshot eyes.
"Qian'er, promise him."
In the Lu family's mansion, Lu Yaoxing, Lu Qian's father and the sixth elder of the Lu family, said calmly: "When a man stands in the world, why should he fear life and death?"
"Just do what you have to do and do your best."
"As a father, I won't blame you. Your destiny is determined by God."
Lu Qianran fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face.
Lu Yaoxing waved his hands in relief and responded with a free and easy smile.
"I accepted your bet."
When nearly half of the incense was burned, Lu Qian, who was about to sink his boat, slowly stood up.
"boom."
The surging immortal power surged out of his body. He clenched his fists, and his distracted eyes gradually strengthened as he said: "Let's fight."
Suning faced the east, bowed his hands and said: "Please ask the East Immortal King to set up the arena formation for me and preside over the fairness of this battle."
In the dark, a voice replied: "Yes."
"Buzz buzz."
An invisible formation descended from the sky and instantly enveloped thousands of meters above the Lu family's mansion.
Suning stepped into the battle, suppressing his cultivation to the first level of True Immortal and said: "To deal with you, I never thought of using my life-saving trump card."
"Today is different from the past. This is the Wuchen Fairyland, not the China that you once controlled."
"I am not the same Suning I was before. If I fight against you in the same realm, even without the help of my mind, it will still be easy to kill you."
With his palm forward, the white light flashed away.
Lu Qian did not retreat but moved closer. He stepped back into the formation and punched Suning's right palm fiercely.
When the fists and palms meet, they will fall apart at the first touch.
Suning stood still, his green shirt fierce.
Lu Qian's right arm was numb and he clenched his teeth.
"Whoosh."
He raised his head and retreated, his figure disappearing strangely.
Suning said sarcastically: "Weak, weak and vulnerable."
"With this kind of fighting style, it's hard for you to survive the second move in my hands."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The sound of breaking through the sky came from above his head, and Lu Qian showed his fierce look. He took three palms in succession in a swooping posture and said: "Go to hell."
"collapse."
The immortal power is so vast that it is like a stormy sea rising from the flat land, and the strong wind is not stopping.
