God-level Supreme Daddy

Chapter 120
Murong Lituo, who was about to stand up, heard the sound, took a deep breath and sat down on the Taishi chair again.

on the ring.

Murong Lingfeng looked at the young man who still had a poisonous needle in his hand but looked like a normal person, and his face turned pale with shock.

Just now, he stabbed the opponent with a highly poisonous ox hair needle. Even a martial artist in the Yuanwu realm would die with hatred if he did not have the assistance of antidote pills.

Even if there are thousands of question marks in my heart.

Now, Murong Lingfeng had no time to think about it, he hastily gathered up the remaining real liquid, and once again cast "Xuan Yin Claw" to kill the rushing young man.

This time, the number of its condensed green giant claws is not many, only five, and each one cannot be condensed, it is just a phantom, and its power is not strong.

This was because Murong Lingfeng didn't have much real liquid left, and couldn't exert the powerful power of Xuanyin Claw.

Seeing this, Chen Hao sighed and said, "You are a weasel's bastard, one crop is worse than one crop!"

After finishing speaking, he struck out like lightning with a pair of iron fists, and smashed all five phantoms of Xuanyin claws.

With a flash, Chen Hao rushed in front of Murong Lingfeng, who was exhausted and ashen-faced.

The real liquid was used cleanly, and the body was seriously injured after being punched. It was already at the end of its strength, and there was no way to counterattack.

"Haha~~~ This is God's death!!!"

Murong Lingfeng smiled miserably in despair.

Chen Hao clenched his five fingers angrily, and raised his iron fist high, ready to punch this scourge.

"Chen Hao, wait!"

At the critical moment, a thick middle-aged man's voice full of anxiety came.

When Chen Hao heard the words, his raised iron fist paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

On the high platform, a burly figure stood up. This person was Murong Lituo, and he was the one who said the words just now.

"Patriarch Murong, what do you want to do?"

Zhuang Leng also stood up, his old and thin body suddenly burst out with a tyrannical power, his robes fluttered automatically without wind.

Master Zhuang at this moment is like a cannon that is about to ignite the fuse.

If the bald man beside him dared to act rashly, he would use thunderbolt methods to suppress the opponent.

Murong Lituo felt the terrifying power of the old man in sackcloth, the flesh on his face shuddered, he squeezed out a smile and said: "Master Zhuang, don't be angry, I will never go down to the ring, let me say a few words to Pill Master Chen. "

He hated Zhuang Leng extremely in his heart, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Now it was important to try to keep Murong Lingfeng, the only seedling whose roots could grow into a towering tree.

When Patriarch Murong leaves the customs, he must find this old thing to settle his old scores.

Master Zhuang frowned slightly when he heard the words: "If you fart, let it go!"

"Yes yes yes!" Murong Lituo nodded hastily.

Then, he shouted in the direction of the ring: "Master Chen, it was his fault that my son challenged you this time, please spare his life generously. I, Murong Lituo, am here to make amends to you."

After speaking, Patriarch Murong bowed towards the ring, bowed his hands and bowed.

This scene is very embarrassing.

Discussions broke out in the crowd immediately.

"This Murong patriarch is still shameless. Murong Lingfeng and Chen Hao have made a life-and-death agreement. Only one can live in the ring. Now it's good that Murong Lingfeng lost and came out begging for mercy, wanting to save his life!"

"Yeah, what a shameless old thing!"

"It's so fucking thick, it's hard for a sword to cut through such thick leather!"

Those who dare to speak rudely are mostly family members who are hostile to the Murong family.

Murong Lituo could somewhat hear the buzzing discussions, but his old face did not show any anger, and he still maintained a "humble and sincere" look, looking at the young man on the ring.

Seeing this, Chen Hao thought to himself: This dead bald man deserves to be the master who can win the little golden man, and now he can still pretend and act like this. He is really a thick, dark old bastard.

He didn't answer the other party right away, but turned his eyes and began to think.

Soon, Chen Hao's eyes burst into light, and he thought about it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Murong Patriarch, if you ask me for forgiveness like this, please forgive me for not agreeing!"

After finishing speaking, his iron fist that stayed in mid-air was about to hit Murong Lingfeng who had lost his fighting power.

"Alchemist Chen, keep someone under his fist!" Murong Lituo hurriedly said: "I am willing to give 3000 million spirit crystals to buy my son's life!"

"3000 million spirit crystals? This price is too low!" Chen Hao shook his head.

"Then how many spiritual crystals does Pill Master Chen need to let me go?"

Chen Hao stretched out a finger and shook it at the bald man.

Murong Lituo looked at the young man and said, "5000 million spirit crystals is too much, I can give [-] million spirit crystals at most!"

Even if it is [-] million, he can still accept this price. After all, [-] million to buy a family's once-in-a-century genius is still an extremely cost-effective deal.

However, Murong Rio Tinto couldn't say that.

Chen Hao shook his head, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Murong, you made a mistake. Murong Lingfeng is a super evildoer who can make his name in the Lingwu battle list. If he is only worth 5000 million spirit crystals, don't you think he is too insulting? ?”

As he spoke, he grabbed Murong Lingfeng's hair, who was seriously injured, and patted his pale face.

clap clap clap!
Chen Hao's strength was great, and he directly slapped Murong Lingfeng's face until it was swollen high, like a pig's head.

The corner of the hook-nosed boy's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes stared at Chen Hao as if he wanted to eat people.

However, Chen Hao didn't care, and said with a smile: "Young Master Lingfeng, do you think I'm handsome when you look at me like this? But, I'm a straight man, so I'm not interested in you!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and prepared to continue to slap his face.

"Pill Master Chen, be merciful, I promise you [-] million spirit crystals to buy my life! Don't fight anymore!" Murong Lituo said loudly.

Chen Hao pulled the corners of his mouth to both sides, looked at the bald man and said, "My patriarch, I think you made a mistake again!"

"Pill Master Chen, what exactly do you mean?" Murong Lituo's anger showed signs that he could not suppress it.

The young man grinned, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and continued to smile, "I stretched out a finger, not to say [-] million spirit crystals, but...a billion spirit crystals!"

As he said that, he looked at the hooked-nosed boy: "Master Murong, I think only this price is worthy of your status, don't you think so?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao continued to slap Murong Lingfeng on the cheek, who was too late to speak.

clap clap clap!
Loud applause floated into everyone's ears.

Murong Lingfeng was dizzy from the beating, his eyes were full of little stars, and finally he couldn't catch his breath, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Of course, the reason why Mr. Murong passed out was twofold, it was due to being beaten and injured, and also because of being angry, the latter was still the main reason.

"Chen Hao...you...you are too much of a bully!" Murong Lituo couldn't stand being teased repeatedly by the teenager, his face flushed red like a pig's liver.

Chen Hao was not frightened by the other party, and still said with a playful smile: "Don't be angry, the patriarch, as the saying goes, 'Business can't be done with righteousness'! We might have a next business!"

"You... Good Chen Hao!" Murong Lituo was so angry that he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He pretended to charge towards the ring, but a thin and old figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)