""Yuan Xuanchen was almost choked to death by his saliva, father?

When Asef thought that the person in front of him might be Fan Lou, he was trembling as a whole. Because of Fan Lou's cruel means, he knew the best.

"I'm not your father, my son will not be so useless as you!"

Ye Xuanchen chuckled.

"Huh" isn't it?

It looks like Ye Xuanchen didn't seem to be lying, and Fan Lou might not give him a chance to explain if it was really.

Looking back at Fu Siyu aside, seeing Fu Siyu's sneering expression on his face, Asef's face immediately fell.

He just wanted to use his spiritual power to get rid of Ye Xuanchen's imprisonment. He had a heavy back, and then he fell to the ground.

Ye Xuanchen's feet stepped on Asef's back. He crouched down and smiled, "You don't seem to understand your current situation?"

As Ye Xuanchen's words fell, Asef's face suddenly turned pale, and he screamed non-stop: "No! No! Don't take away my spiritual power!"

Because with Ye Xuanchen's fingertips lightly ticking, the spiritual power of Asef's body was pulled out uncontrollably.

His skin began to dry quickly almost immediately.

"You don't want to be robbed of your spiritual power. As long as my question is answered, everything is easy to say!" Ye Xuanchen smiled.

It's just that his smile is a bit creepy.

Treating friends, Ye Xuanchen can do nothing, sometimes even two to four.

auzw.com But for the enemy, especially like Joseph, his heart can be as cold as Yan, without any sympathy.

Because in Ashf's hands, not counting anything else, it was simply used to absorb the essence and spirit for his cultivation, and he had at least a few hundred lives!

This kind of behavior, not to mention in this world, even in the Immortal Realm, was also spurned by everyone, so Ye Xuanchen had no sympathy and compassion for Asef.

"Hardly you say, I promise to know everything and speak endlessly!"

Asef faced the ground, trembling with a trembling voice.

Cultivation is a fascinating thing, especially since he has paid for it.

He lived more than a hundred years by cultivation, and he is still strong and strong. He does not want to lose, he does not want to lose. He would rather beg for mercy.

Looking at Asef who was standing high on weekdays, at this time Ye Xuanchen was trampled under his feet, not even a dog.

Fu Siyu was a little stunned because he knew that he was right

Ye Xuanchen didn't go to see Fu Siyu, but stepped on Asef and asked, "What is that called Fan Lou, how high is it, how many low-level monks like you?"

Asef's cultivation method made Ye Xuanchen feel deeply uneasy.

Even if he didn't know that Fan Lou, he knew that that person was definitely a vicious person.

Otherwise, such vicious practices will not be spread.

Hearing Ye Xuanchen's words, Asef immediately trembled: "Father and father, his cultivation is profound and unpredictable, much stronger than me. Every time in front of him, I only feel as small as ants, he is like a vast star , Cannot be surpassed, I am a lowly person, he is the God above, I"

"Stop!" Ye Xuanchen blackened and black face, "I let you say he cultivated, not let you praise him!!!"

Is Fan Lou so terrible?

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