Chapter 50: Desperate (fourth)

When the crowd in the distance heard Xiao Fan's words, the corners of their mouths twitched, didn't they want to let Sun Zi go? Now even the teeth are knocked out, and the mouth is swollen like two big sausages, how can you talk?

Many people almost laughed, but because of Sun Ting's majesty, they just held back and did not dare to laugh.

"Zi'er, if you are willing to surrender, just shake your head." Sun Ting's face was gloomy and terrible. At this moment, he didn't dare to force Xiao Fan. As Xiao Fan said, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. If Xiao Fan tears the ticket, He is too late to save.

"Woo~" Sun Zi heard this, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Xiao Fan frowned, but laughed in his heart.

Sun Zi shook his head and nodded again, almost crying, but unfortunately he was speechless.

"Sorry, Patriarch Sun, I don't know whether he wants to surrender or not." Xiao Fan looked at Sun Ting again.

"Puff!" The little witch couldn't help it anymore, and she laughed while covering her mouth. The fat man was also belly-hugging, squatting on the ground and twitching.

Sun Ting glared at the two men coldly, and the two powerhouses around him suddenly burst into a powerful aura and walked towards them.

"Haha~" Suddenly, the surrounding cultivators couldn't help laughing anymore. The two powerful men halted quickly, and the law didn't blame the others. So many people were laughing. Are you going to kill everyone?

"Boy, what do you want?" Sun Ting had no patience either. He wanted to slap Xiao Fan to death, but he threw the mouse again.

"I didn't think about it, it's just that he has lost now, and one million lower-grade soul stones have not been given to me. This agreement is clearly written." Xiao Fan didn't smile, and to be honest, he didn't dare to be true. He killed Sun Zi, and Sun Ting was angry, and he was bound to die.

With his strength, there is still a chance to escape from the battle-sovereign realm. As for the battle-sect realm, it will be a lifetime of nine deaths, not to mention the battle king-strong.

"There are 1.2 million lower-grade soul stones here." Sun Ting did not hesitate and threw out a soul stone card. Compared to his son's life, more than one million lower-grade soul stones were nothing at all. .

This is the foundation of the top four families of the Dayan Dynasty!

Xiao Fan took the soul stone card and said, "I believe that Patriarch Sun is a human being, but if I let him go, I guess I will not be far from death."

Xiao Fan is not a fool. Here, the four big families can basically ignore the laws of the dynasty, not to mention killing him, a powerless and powerless person. Xiao Fan has long understood the law of survival in this world.

"Then what do you want?" Sun Ting frowned. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so difficult.

However, he does have this plan. Once he saves Sun Zi, he will definitely cut Xiao Fan a thousand swords at the first time!

"I need a promise. Right now, Patriarch Sun happens to be the face of so many people to tell everyone. If I let Sun Zi go, those who are strong above the Zhan Zhan level of your Sun Family should not attack me, otherwise the heavens will be destroyed and the children and grandchildren will be destroyed." Xiao Fan's face His smile instantly solidified.

Sun Ting's face became cold, his fists creaked, and an overwhelming air pressure faintly flashed.

"Of course, monks of the same rank as your Sun family can come and kill me, as many as I can," Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Strength is domineering, people are more domineering!"

The crowd shrank and looked at Xiao Fan in horror, dare to threaten the Patriarch Sun in front of so many people. How much courage is needed.

"This kid is really arrogant, does he really want to die?" Huang Tianchen squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.

"What if I say no?" Sun Ting looked cold, he didn't believe in any poisonous oath, but he didn't want to be threatened.

"Then die!" Xiao Fan said almost without hesitation, and spit out a word coldly, a thick murderous aura bloomed from him, stepping on Sun Zi's feet and using some strength.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Sun Ting was also furious. This kid was too shrewd.

After all, Sun Ting walked towards Xiao Fan step by step. He didn't believe that Xiao Fan really dared to kill his son. Even if Xiao Fan had no relatives, he still had friends.

Little Witch, Ling Feng and Fatty's expressions became tense, and the fingers of their fists were embedded in the palms of their hands, almost squeezing blood.

Xiao Fan raised his head, glanced at Sun Ting, and said with a sneer: "I know you dare, or you try, you are betting, I am also betting, it depends on who starts quickly!"

When Sun Ting heard the words, his figure trembled, and Xiao Fan pinched Sun Zi's neck with one hand. As long as he squeezed it hard, Sun Zi would definitely die.

"The rules of Yancheng are useless to your four big families. Others can die, but your four big families can't die. It's ridiculous!" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"You..." Sun Ting's voice was stagnant, and he didn't know how to refute it. In this world where the strong respects, the so-called laws and regulations are made for the weak, but their big families are out of the ordinary.

"Today, this rule has to be changed, and your rules are useless to me." Xiao Fan held Sun Zi's neck, his face flushed with blush.

The crowd looked at Xiao Fan's figure, shocked in their hearts. At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Xiao Fan, despise Xiao Fan, this person was fearless, even a little scary.

For so many years, the four big families have stood proudly in Yancheng. Except for the royal family, no one else is in the eyes. But now, this kid dares to threaten the Sun family, how brave it is!

It doesn't matter if he is arrogant or ignorant. From today, who doesn't know the name of Xiao Fan in Yancheng?

Huang Tianchen felt a little fortunate in his heart, but fortunately he resisted not making a move, otherwise he would be in a dilemma. As long as Xiao Fan made a move, he would not even give up the chance to surrender.

"It's best to take all of you away, or else..." Xiao Fan's tone became cold, and the right hand pinching Sun Zi's neck flashed with black light.

"Boy, even if I kill my son today, I want you to die!" Sun Ting shouted angrily, and the momentum of the King of War burst out instantly, and an invisible pressure swept all over.

The crowd of onlookers was shocked, and a lot of blood was surging. Some thin monks were coughing up blood. It is conceivable that the king of war is terrible.

Leaving a word, Sun Ting rushed towards Xiao Fan as quickly as possible.

"If that's the case, then die!" Xiao Fan showed a hideous face, he was dead anyway, it would be better to pull a back, at least not alone on Huangquan Road.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was reborn in the Battle Soul Continent, before he flexed his fists and made a breakthrough, he would die here.

"Crack!"

As soon as the palm of his hand was hard, Sun Zi's throat bone broke and his head twisted aside, as if he couldn't die anymore.

"Zhuzi, don't cramp you and peel your skin, a thousand swords! It's hard to vent the hatred in my heart!" Sun Ting was completely furious, his son died in front of him, how calm he was.

Billowing murderous aura burst out, and violent spirit power swept across the entire space. Under this huge impact, Xiao Fan couldn't stop coughing up blood, and the wind was like a knife blade, cutting his skin, splashing blood.

"Kill!" Xiao Fan showed a decisive look. He knew that he was just a worm shaking the tree, and he could not be Sun Ting's opponent. He couldn't even touch Sun Ting, but he didn't have any idea of ​​running away.

When a man is alive, he can only stand to die, not kneel to live!