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Chapter 493: The Good Father of the Desolate Palace

"Swish!"

When he heard Chen Changsheng's words, "You are worthy," the fake laughter on Huang Guyu's face froze, and a faint coldness flashed in his eyes. His cunningness, he could not hide the hatred on his face, who was 100,000 miles away from Huang Wudao.

Not to mention him, even his expression was dead.

"I deserve it."

A member of the Huang family saw that Huang Guyu was defeated in Chen Changsheng's hands and laughed wildly in his heart, saying, "Hmph! Once he gained power, he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. Such a person should have been dealt with long ago."

Most of the members of the Huang family nodded secretly.

After all, Huang Wudao was not a young boy. Soon, his face was filled with a smile and said, "Mr. Chen, let me introduce myself first. I am Huang Wudao. Now I am the master of Huang Wudao. I would like to give you some thin faces and let my son go..."

"Thin face?"

Chen Changsheng said with a playful look on his face: "I remember, the Lord of your desolate palace, aren't you waiting for the desolate battle field?"

"he?"

Huang Wudao glanced at Huang Piaomiao and said lightly: "Wang Zhanye committed an unforgivable sin, so the ancestor deprived him of the position of the Palace Master."

"What sin?" Chen Changsheng asked faintly.

Hearing Chen Changsheng's inquiry, Huang Wudao hesitated for a moment and smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, these things are related to the secrets of our Huang family. I can't just say it."

"oh."

After hearing Huang Wudao's words, Chen Changsheng said expressionlessly: "Ghost Emperor, please help me kill that boy! It's a dog-like thing, and I want to take me to receive the reward from Emperor Donghua, haha..."

Swish!

When Huang Wudao heard Chen Changsheng's words, "Slaying the ancient jade," he said suddenly, and he said with a buzzing voice: "Mr. Chen, don't you give me such a thin face?"

"What are you?"

Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and sneered: "If the Lord of the Desolate Palace is the Desolate Zhanye, for the sake of the face of the ancient Buddha brothers and sisters, I can give you some shameful face. You? Why should I give you face? Hum?"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Suddenly, more than a dozen skulls flew towards the ancient jade and saw the miserable situation of the dozen old men. Huang Wudao naturally knew that these skulls could swallow all the vitality of the ancient jade in an instant.

Once the vitality is lost.

Even if the strong Immortal Emperor arrives, he may not be able to save his son.

"stop."

Huang Wudao didn't care about it at the moment, so he went to piss off Chen Changsheng up and grabbed the skulls of the Ghost Emperor, trying to stop them from getting close to their son.

"Hehehehe..."

When I saw a person in the sixth level of Nirvana, I dared to stop myself.

The Ghost Emperor suddenly smiled sharply.

The sound is extremely harsh.

"Go!"

Bang!

Before Huang Wudao could get close to the skulls, more than a dozen more flew out of the Ghost Emperor, and opened his mouth and bit Huang Wudao, with a strong ghost aura.

"hiss!"

Seeing the Ghost Emperor’s method.

Huang Wudao's expression was also stiff, and he didn't care about his son. His eyes turned and saw Chen Changsheng and Huang Piaomiao not far away, he sneered: "Young Master Chen, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

Rumble!

The momentum of the sixth level of Nirvana exploded from Huang Wudao's body instantly.

One hand becomes a claw.

He grabbed Chen Changsheng's neck and sneered, "I haven't thought about dealing with you yet. Since you are not tactful, don't blame me. I'll use you to find Emperor Donghua to exchange for a reward."

Seeing Huang Wudao actually locked his target on Chen Changsheng.

The Ghost Emperor's face also became weird.

"snort!"

Seeing Huang Wudao rushing over, Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and slapped him in his hand.

Bang!

Only a crisp sound was heard.

I saw Huang Wudao's entire face collapsed, and he flew backwards more than ten meters away, half of his body was trapped in the soil.

"Hiss! He...he is actually a strong man from the eighth level of Nirvana?" a guard said in a trembling voice.

There is nothing to be surprised about the disciples of the sects in Zhongzhou, but in the eyes of the fourth-level desolate palace, the Nirvana Realm is already very powerful, not to mention that Chen Changsheng is still a strong man at the eighth level of Nirvana.

"This...how is this possible? I remember when he was in Nanyang City..."

The group of people in the Waste Palace were shocked by the strength shown by Chen Changsheng. Huang Wudao's father and son were even more shocked and looked at Chen Changsheng with a dull look on his face.

Who would have thought that a boy who walked out of the Mountain Ghost Sect would become a powerful man at the eighth level of Nirvana in just a short time, and even be much more powerful than him, the palace master.

"Chen...Mr. Chen." Huang Wudao did not care about the pain on his face and looked at Chen Changsheng with a trembling face. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate today.

The ancient jade that was hung up also trembled at this moment.

His eyes were filled with fear.

"Why, why don't you hand me over to Qingluan Sect and receive the reward from Emperor Donghua?" Chen Changsheng walked towards Huang Wudao with a playful look on his face and said tragically.

Knock!

Huang Wudao's heart trembled and he said with a forced smile: "Young Master Chen, we are just kidding. You are not caring about villains. Speaking of which, when you were in Nanyang City, our deserted palace helped us, and there are people from the Shan Ghost Sect in our deserted palace..."

Click!

Chen Changsheng raised his leg and stepped on Huang Wudao's leg, and said tragically: "That young master, let's joke with you today..."

"this……"

The pain was so painful that Huang Wudao was trembling. He didn't dare to confront him. He had to grit his teeth and resist, saying, "Mr. Chen, the ancestors of our desolate palace are already powerful people in the holy body realm. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, please forgive me once."

"Why, use the Holy Body Realm to threaten this young master?"

Click!

Huang Wudao's other leg was also broken by Chen Chang.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"A cruel person!"

A young man from the Huang family said astonished: "No wonder, people like Emperor Donghua have offered him a reward, hum! Huang Wudao's father and son dare to provoke such people. Do you really think that he died too slowly?"

"Actually, no wonder Huang Wudao's father and son."

Another young man shook his head and said, "The position of the palace master was not obtained by the righteous and openly. Mr. Chen is the reinforcement brought back by Huang Piaomiao. Hey! Do you think Huang Wudao and his son, if he doesn't provoke him on his own initiative, will this matter be done today?"

After hearing his words, everyone's mind was slightly revealed. They looked at each other subconsciously, and were embarrassed and desolate, and said coldly: "What a cruel thought."

"I'm not cruel, can I sit in the seat of the palace master?"

These young tribesmen of the Huang family can understand Huang Wudao's thoughts.

What's more, it's Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng, who had already stepped on his legs, was amused: "Huang Wudao, everything you have planned just now is your plan! Even if you want your son to come out as cannon fodder, tsk! He is really a good father in the Huangdian!"

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Huang Wudao's expression froze and he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you are talking about. Now, you are also beaten up and your anger must have disappeared!"
Chapter completed!
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