Chapter 1063 Who is the waste?
Dugu Wentian's eyes were ferocious: "Trash is trash, even if you have the Supreme Bone, you are still trash!"
"Aren't you awesome? Who are you in front of my father, who is at the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm?"
Ye Beichen endured the severe pain in his left hand and looked at Dugu Wentian coldly: "So what if your father is at the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm?"
"If I punch you in the head, who is the loser?"
These words deeply hurt Dugu Wentian.
"you wanna die!!!"
He roared, then rushed towards Ye Beichen: "I want you to kneel at my feet and beg for mercy, and I will also ravage your women to death one by one!!!"
"Die to me!!!"
A golden magic sword appeared in Dugu Wentian's hand, and he slashed at Ye Beichen's head.
Ye Beichen used all his strength to raise his left hand.
With a 'dang' sound, he grabbed the golden magic sword and punched it out with his right hand!
boom! ! !
Dugu Wentian flew out like a dead dog, his sternum dented on the spot.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air and hit the ground hard: "You... isn't your left hand already crippled?"
Ye Beichen laughed mockingly: "To beat a loser like you, do you still need the Supreme Left Hand?"
Dugu Badao couldn't help but frown: "Tian'er, get up!"
He destroyed Ye Beichen's supreme left hand.
The reason why Dugu Wentian was asked to take action again was to let his son kill his enemy with his own hands.
This can restore Dugu Wentian's damaged martial arts heart. Unexpectedly, Dugu Wentian couldn't even beat Ye Beichen after he had disabled the Supreme Left Hand!
He was a little disappointed!
Feeling his father's disappointment, Dugu Wentian quickly got up and walked towards Ye Beichen: "Father, I will definitely kill this loser!"
The moment he rushes forward.
boom!
Ye Beichen kicked with a flying kick!
Dugu Wentian flew out in embarrassment again!
"Who is the waste?"
After Dugu Wentian got up, he rushed forward like crazy: "Ye Beichen, you deserve to die!!!"
"Bang——!" "Roaring incompetently?"
"Bang——!" "Who are you talking about, trash?"
"Bang——!" "Without your father here, I'll beat you up a hundred times!"
"boom--!"
After more than ten rounds, Dugu Wentian already had a bruised nose and face!
There was a touch of fear in Ye Beichen's eyes, and he didn't dare to take action again!
Dugu's domineering expression became more and more disappointed!
This son is useless!
The spirit of martial arts has been wiped out!
At this time, Xiao Wuxiang came with a group of people: "Senior, I have completed the task you assigned me!"
"Bring it up!"
With an order, the nine senior sisters, Dongfang Sheyue, Ye Nuo and others were escorted over!
"Senior sister, you..."
Ye Beichen's expression changed drastically.
Dugu Wentian clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha, just in time!"
"Xiao Wuxiang, listen to me, if this loser dares to fight back, kill someone immediately!"
"Let's see how many times he can fight back!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Wentian stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Beichen, punching out!
Ye Beichen's arm moved.
A trace of fear flashed in Dugu Wentian's eyes: "You dare to take action? Just try..."
Ye Beichen could only suppress his anger!
boom! ! !
Dugu Wentian's fist hit his chest, and a hot feeling came from him!
"Hahahaha, you're a waste, are you going to take action?"
Seeing that Ye Beichen didn't dare to take action, Dugu Wentian smiled playfully: "Weren't you very awesome just now? Aren't you going to beat me up?"
boom!
The second punch fell: "Fight back?"
boom!
The third punch came out, and blood surged in Ye Beichen's body!
"Take action for me! Trash? You don't even dare to take action?"
boom!boom!boom!boom……
After firing more than a dozen punches at once, Ye Beichen kept retreating!
Finally, the sternum made a 'click' sound and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Junior brother..."
The nine senior sisters exclaimed!
Dongfang Sheyue bit her lip and looked at Ye Beichen anxiously!
Ye Nuo cried anxiously: "Daddy, wuwuwu... don't hit my daddy..."
"Hey, is this your daughter?"
Dugu Wentian smiled and pointed at Ye Nuo: "Xiao Wuxiang, she's crying so hard, cut out her tongue!"
"Yes!"
Xiao Wuxiang nodded and raised his hand to grab Ye Nuo!
Dongfang Sheyue was shocked: "Don't touch my daughter!"
"roll!"
Xiao Wuxiang slapped him away, and Dongfang Sheyue was mercilessly slapped away!
Ye Nuo cried loudly: "Oh, oh, oh, don't hit my mother..."
"Don't touch Noel!"
The nine senior sisters wanted to take action, but were suppressed by several old men.
Xiao Wuxiang clasped Ye Nuo's neck with a ferocious smile on his face: "Should you spit your tongue out yourself, or should I help you squeeze it out?"
Use a little force on your wrist!
A feeling of suffocation came!
Ye Nuo rolled his eyes!
"Grass!!!"
Ye Beichen was completely furious: "Xiaota, give me all your strength! Kill all those bullshit Gods and God Emperors instantly!!!"
Qiankun Prison Tower said: "But..."
"But what a fart!!!"
Ye Beichen roared: "I have already entered the divine realm, and am I still so aggrieved?"
"You just watch my senior sister, woman, and daughter being threatened like this? Damn!"
"If you are really so afraid of death, what do I need from you?!!!"
Qiankun Prison Tower is silent!
The next second, a voice sounded: "Okay! In that case, what if this tower is completely exposed?"
"kill!!!"
In an instant, a terrifying murderous intention gathered!
Xiao Wuxiang was excited and couldn't help but look at Ye Beichen!
At this moment, he felt like he had fallen into the Nine Nether Hells!
"Ok?"
Dugu Badao couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Ye Beichen in surprise: 'Dangerous aura? How can it be! Is there something about this kid that can threaten me? ’
The moment Qiankun Prison Tower was about to take action!
An old voice sounded: "Let go of that little girl!"
"who?"
Xiao Wuxiang turned around.
I saw a sloppy old man walking slowly.
Just one glance gives me a creepy feeling!
The hand holding Ye Nuo couldn't help but loosen a little, and Ye Nuo shouted: "Grandpa Beggar, he bullies Nuo'er!"
Whoosh-!
The sloppy old man stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Wuxiang in an instant.
Xiao Wuxiang reacted and punched the sloppy old man: "You dare to stand up to a beggar, get out!!!"
There was a crisp sound of ‘click’!
The moment Xiao Wuxiang's fist came into contact with the sloppy old man's chest, it actually... exploded!
"what……"
The entire arm disappeared, and Xiao Wuxiang was shocked by the power of this punch!
He fell miserably dozens of meters away!
"City Lord..."
The strong men in Vientiane City took a breath of cold air!
Xiao Wuxiang asked in horror while vomiting blood: "You...who are you?"
The sloppy old man caught Ye Nuo and said, "Little girl, no one dares to bully you as long as I'm here!"
Ye Nuo looked at the injured Dongfang Sheyue: "Grandpa beggar, save my mother..."
The sloppy old man smiled and took a casual step.
He immediately appeared in front of Dongfang Sheyue and slowly squatted down.
Nine silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand and sank into Dongfang Sheyue's body.
In an instant, Dongfang Sheyue's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, I can actually stand up!
"Mother..."
Ye Nuo threw herself into Dongfang Sheyue's arms.
Ye Beichen looked at the sloppy old man in shock.
The power of these nine silver needles is actually more terrifying than the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate!
Dugu Badao stared at the sloppy old man: "The nine-turn resurrecting needle is said to be able to save lives as long as there is a breath, you are the last holy son of Taiyang Sect!"
The sloppy old man shook his head: "I didn't expect that after a million years, someone would still remember me?"
"What? He is the Saint Son of Taiyang Sect..." Xiao Wuxiang's pupils shrank so hard that he almost bit his tongue.
