The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 8 All Down

There is no suspense at all in the battle between Feng Shao and Yan Chuan.

In the eyes of Dahezong people, at most Feng Shao relied on his cultivation base to insult Yan Chuan. As long as Yan Chuan was not dead, he would just turn one eye and close one eye. But, who would have thought that this would end?

Feng Shao was killed by a grape from Yan Chuan?

If it weren't for seeing this with their own eyes, no one would believe it, and even if they returned to the sect to report the matter, no one would believe it.

A grape? A grape?

While everyone felt absurd, they were also anxious. What if Feng Shao died? How to explain to the sect.

Not only Feng Shao who was foaming, but almost everyone was anxiously sweaty.

"If you don't want him to die, get out of the way!" Yan Chuan's voice suddenly came.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Yan Chuan together.

At this time, everyone looked at Yan Chuan with amazement. It was him that Feng Shao became like this.

"Can you save Feng Shao?" Jiang Nan frowned and looked at Yan Chuan.

"Since he is the grandson of my father's sect master, saving him is for the sake of that sect master's face!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

When he was eighteen years old, he had to go to that sect after all, and Yan Chuan didn't want to mess things up now! Feng Shao's life and death are not in Yan Chuan's eyes, because Feng Shao is not qualified to let himself bear hatred.

"Then, save him!" Jiang Nan frowned.

Previously turned on deaf ears, but now he pleaded with Yan Chuan, which made it difficult for Jiangnan to accept. But this trip is my own leader, and I have to manage Feng Shao's life and death.

"Huo Guang!"

"The minister is here!" Huo Guang said excitedly.

The immortal man who was still aloof just now actually asked the prince? For a time, not only the silver armours, but also Huo Guang, their faces were bright and full of excitement.

"Twist Feng Shao upside down!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Yes!" Huo Guang stepped forward immediately.

A group of strong men stared at Huo Guang, but they had to hand Feng Shao to Huo Guang.

With excitement, Huo Guang twisted a strong man who used to be high above him, like a dog.

"Liu Jin, hit him on the back!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Yes!" Liu Jin also stepped forward excitedly.

Exploring the hand, Liu Jin slapped Feng Shao on the back.

"Boom!"

Liu Jin didn't show mercy. This kid slandered and insulted the prince. Liu Jin was not polite to him at all.

"Boom!"

A grape with a lot of thick phlegm was suddenly spit out from Feng Shao's mouth.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

Feng Shao was able to breathe again immediately, and he sucked in big mouths, but his convulsions still didn't improve quickly. The whole body is still weak, obviously not a short time to recover.

"Come out, come out!" All the masters suddenly exhaled.

"Throw it to them!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Boom!"

Like a dead dog, he threw Feng Shao out.

All the masters immediately caught.

"Brother, are you okay, brother!" Everyone immediately came up to express their condolences.

Huo Guang and Liu Jin also returned behind Yan Chuan again.

Now, everyone saw Yan Chuan worshipping more and more.

Yan Chuan said indifferently: "If the wind cannot help but dare to come out and practice? Take him back!"

fragile? All the brothers suddenly looked stiff, Yan Chuan said that Feng Shao couldn't help being weak, or that he couldn't help being weak?

Moreover, everyone didn't know how to refute it, and Feng Shao was defeated by a single grape. Isn't this too weak? Everyone was aggrieved.

"You can't help but feel weak? Huh, Junior Brother Feng Shao, that was a carelessness!" Jiang Nan couldn't help but argue.

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