Seeing the killing intent bursting out of Chen Hetu, Fan Daocheng was shocked. He hurriedly said: "I robbed your treasure, but didn't I succeed in the end?"

"If I don't succeed, I can't take revenge on you?" Chen Hetu looked at Fan Daocheng with disdain, feeling that there was something wrong with his brain circuit.

"Does it mean that the injuries on my body are not counted as the injuries on my friend's body?" Chen Hetu couldn't help but added.

At that time, when he lost his spiritual energy, Fan Daocheng was more ruthless than anyone else and more proactive than anyone else. How could he not avenge this?

When Fan Daocheng heard Chen Hetu's words, he said boldly: "Your friend was injured, but... I also lost an arm because of it, and we are settled."

Chen Hetu was startled for a moment.

He knew that Fan Daocheng was not a good person, but...he never thought that Fan Daocheng could say such a thing.

Fan Daocheng continued: "Don't just rely on your recovery of spiritual energy, your realm to break through, and your strength to be very high, just to kill us all. We haven't done anything excessive, and even if we have done anything excessive,

Things, but aren’t you fine now?”

"Is it because we want to get the treasures and inheritance of the Guanghan Palace in the human world that you have to be so ruthless? You are like this, bullying others with power, how can you be considered a hero!"

Hearing Fan Daocheng's words, Chen Hetu was really shocked.

"Am I bullying others?"

"Aren't you the ones who have been bullying others?"

Chen Hetu's voice became louder and louder, and the killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Fan Daocheng became stronger and stronger.

Fan Daocheng also knew that his sophistry would not reduce Chen Hetu's murderous intention.

At this time, the beads of his glasses were spinning around, thinking of ideas.

Chen Hetu did not take action immediately. He looked at Fan Daocheng with great interest, wanting to see what other nonsense he could tell.

Soon, Fan Daocheng said: "Chen Hetu, tell me, how can you let me go?"

Chen Hetu shook his head and said, "It's impossible to let you go."

At this point, Chen Hetu paused and said, "However, you can choose your own way of death! Do you think I should use a sword or my palm?"

Fan Daocheng knew that Chen Hetu's words were just to intimidate him.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Hetu and said, "It's not over, is it?"

"Yes, it's not over!" Chen Hetu said murderously, and took a few steps forward.

When Fan Daocheng saw this, he was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Seeing Fan Daocheng like this, Chen Hetu couldn't help but said: "You are also the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, look at how cowardly you look?"

"I'm even ashamed of you."

Hearing Chen Hetu's words, Fan Daocheng looked embarrassed.

He wanted not to be afraid, but could he? He was no match for Chen Hetu.

Chen Hetu continued: "Where did your arrogance go?"

"Aren't you going to kill me today to avenge your apprentice and rob me of my treasures?"

"Where did your courage go?"

Every time Chen Hetu said something, he took a step forward.

As long as Fan Daocheng saw Chen Hetu take a step forward, he would take a step back.

When he retreated to a tree, he didn't notice it. He suddenly bumped into it and fell to the ground.

This scared him half to death.

Chen Hetu sneered, walked up to Fan Daocheng, looked down at Fan Daocheng and said, "Are you scared out of your wits?"
Chapter completed!