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Chapter 1873

When I heard Chen Yan, shit, even Pangu Kaitian came out.

Old man, what great thing did you get?

Seeing his astonishing momentum, as if a flash flood was about to destroy the world, Chen Yan became a little nervous. He quickly retreated dozens of meters and jumped to the roof of a golden house.

Unexpectedly.

Kitahara Yuichi actually made a false shot.

What bullshit Pangu Kaitian is, it’s just nonsense.

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, almost ready to curse.

After all, you claim to be the number one expert in Japan. Is your mother such a coward?

Even several of his disciples were dumbfounded.

"Master, did you run away?"

"Master is actually no match for this demon king?"

"Fake, right?"

"Run!"

Only then did several Xingzi disciples realize the danger, and even their master ran away. They were just like cabbage if they stayed here, being killed by people chopping melons and vegetables.

These few people had never seen much of the world before, and they thought they were big bosses in the mortal world. Unexpectedly, when they faced reality now, they realized that they were still useless.

This time we entered the secret realm outside Takamagahara.

They couldn't do anything except shouting from the sidelines.

It's just a decoration.

Thumb thump thump...

A group of people ran away quickly.

If Chen Yan wants to chase these people, it can be done in minutes, and these people are all related to the Dongling Society. They deserve death. They have no use in the world, so they should be killed.

but.

Chen Yan has more important things to do now.

Just now, he jumped onto the roof.

He felt like something was locking him.

It is a spiritual consciousness that seems to exist and not exist at all.

The owner of this spiritual consciousness is like a person.

This is weird.

Is there anyone else in this golden city that Kitahara Yuichi calls Afang Palace?

Who is he?

Chen Yan didn't think any more and immediately chased in the direction of the spiritual consciousness he felt just now.

"Shua——"

Figures fly.

As fast as lightning.

The disciples of Kitahara Yuichi thought that Chen Yan would catch up at first, but found that they did not. Then they breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like they had narrowly escaped death. It was only then that they slowed down and began to feel indignant.

Complaint——

"Master actually ran away and didn't care about us."

"This old guy is always selfish. Look at how he crushed the balance just now. The devil is right. He doesn't regard us as his true disciples at all."

"I think among our seven disciples, Aquarius Xingzi is the only one who can be considered his disciple."

"Bah, is that a disciple? That is his woman."

"Old guy, no longer a human being."

While several people were gasping for air, talking and cursing Kitahara Yuichi together, a voice sounded in their ears: "Bad beasts, is this how you become my apprentice? It's useless at all, so let's stop talking.

Are you scolding me behind my back?"

A strong momentum came down.


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