Chapter 842 Damn People
Yuan Zhi, who was in great pain, raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were full of resentment.

The innate body is close at hand!

Easy to get!

But the golden light of the Kunlun mirror seemed to be an insurmountable gap for him.

Not reconciled!
He is not willing!

Innate Dao Body!

This is a rare innate Taoism in a thousand years!
He could get it right away, but he was stopped by Chen Yan and Kunlun Jing who he hated so much, how could he be reconciled.

Chen Yan, it's Chen Yan again!
The last time he just got out of trouble, he met this bastard!
If it weren't for his stop, that old bald donkey wouldn't be able to catch up, and his fragile soul wouldn't be hit hard again.

Now, after finally recovering a little bit, this bastard actually did something bad again!

At this moment, Yuan Zhi can't wait to tear Chen Yan's body into thousands of pieces!
Just when Yuan Zhi was in great pain, Chen Yan's attack had arrived.

Yuan Zhi managed to muster up some strength to meet Chen Yan's blow.

"Death to me!"

Chen Yan yelled violently, and all the strength in his body poured out.

No reservations!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
The vitality of Yuan Zhi whose body was occupied by Yinggou was extremely tenacious. This knockdown would not kill him, but it would be better to cripple him so as to prevent him from doing evil again.

Under the golden light of the Kunlun Mirror, Yuan Zhi's soul was in agony, unable to withstand Chen Yan's full blow.

Under Chen Yan's punch, the bones in Yuan Zhi's arm continued to shatter.

Chen Yan's fist continued to castrate, and then hit Yuan Zhi's chest fiercely.

Yuan Zhi vomited blood profusely, the entire sternum was sunken, and the sound of the sternum breaking was endless.

But even so, Yuan Zhi's vitality is still strong.

At the moment when his body fell, Yuan Zhi stabilized his body without any hesitation, dragging his broken body and fled crazily.

The Xiantian Dao Body was right in front of him, and although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to run away.

He already knew in his heart that with the damn Kunlun mirror and Chen Yan, he was doomed not to be able to enjoy the innate body today!

If you don't run away, I'm afraid you will really lose your soul!
"Escape? Where to escape!"

Seeing that Yuan Zhi ran away so unscrupulously, Chen Yan immediately chased after him with a loud cry.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!
If we don't take the opportunity to catch this bastard, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

Chen Yan chased after him. Although Xue Luan was injured, he was not far behind.

The two followed each other, chasing after each other.

Seeing the two getting closer, Yuan Zhi panicked.

However, he was seriously injured by Chen Yan's blow.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't beat Chen Yan and Xue Luan.

Just when Yuan Zhi was flustered, there was a sudden tremor in the ruins of the imperial palace.

The next moment, a figure rushed out of the ruins and soared into the sky.

As soon as Chen Yan chased after him, the figure hugged his legs tightly, causing his body to fall rapidly, and landed on the ruins.

Yuan Jingren!
Looking at Yuan Jingren, who was covered in blood but clinging to his legs, Chen Yan's teeth were itching with hatred, and he slammed down the sole of his foot. Yuan Jingren vomited blood again, but still clinging to Chen Yan's legs.

"Zhi'er, run away!"

Yuan Jingren opened his bloody mouth and yelled at Yuan Zhi.

"He's not your son!"

With a roar, Chen Yan suddenly punched Yuan Jingren's arm.

With the broken bones, Yuan Jingren finally let go of Chen Yan powerlessly, and fell down on the ruins, spitting blood, with a smug smile on his face.

Chen Yan didn't have the heart to pay attention to Yuan Jingren, and was about to continue chasing Yuan Zhi, but Yuan Zhi and Xue Luan disappeared in front of him.

"Which direction did they go?"

Chen Yan was angry and anxious, and hurriedly asked Shenyin loudly.

Shenyin raised his hand and pointed at the dark night.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

Chen Yan scolded Yuan Jingren angrily, and immediately rushed into the night.

Two minutes later, Chen Yan found Xue Luan following his breath.

However, there is no sign of Yuan Zhi.

"Where is Yuan Zhi?" Chen Yan asked eagerly.

"Escaped." Xue Luan replied, but his eyes were burning in the dark night.

"Escape?"

Chen Yan's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

Fuck!
Can this make the bastard escape?

Is this bastard a cat?

Have nine lives?
Let him escape again and again.

"Your uncle's!"

After glancing at the pitch-black night, Chen Yan looked at Xue Luan with hatred, "If we attack together, how could this bastard escape!"

Although Yuan Zhi was seriously injured, Xue Luan was also seriously injured.

Xue Luan chased and lost Yuan Zhi, which is understandable.

But he did it all by himself!
If he had let himself deal with Yuan Zhi with him from the beginning, he wouldn't have been hurt like this. Even if Yuan Zhi wanted to run away, he could still catch up to Yuan Zhi.

Right now, the cooked duck is flying alive!

He really wanted to slap that bastard Xue Ran hard!

And Yuan Jingren!
asshole!

A bunch of fucking bastards!
It was rare for Chen Yan to be so furious.

Looking at the dark night, I was unwilling and angry.

Xue Luan didn't speak, nor was he angry. Instead, he became extremely calm.

After a faint glance at Chen Yan who was gasping for breath, Xue Luan turned and walked towards the imperial palace.

Chen Yan punched and kicked Xue Luan's back, vented his anger, and then walked towards the imperial palace.

Soon, the two returned to the imperial palace.

Chen Yan rushed in front of Yuan Jingren involuntarily, grabbed Yuan Jingren from the ground, slapped him twice, and roared murderously: "I have already said, that is not your son, you are fucking sick!" !"

Chen Yan took action in anger, and these two slaps were naturally heavy.

Several of Yuan Jingren's teeth were knocked out, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth.

However, the smile on Yuan Jingren's face was extraordinarily bright, "Whether he is my son... It doesn't matter! I just need to know that he will be your nightmare! Hehe, Chen Yan, even if you destroy my imperial palace, in the future, He will also die in Yuan Zhi's hands!"

"Do you know how many people will die because of him?"

Chen Yan's eyes sparkled with coldness, and he stared at Yuan Jingren with a frosty face.

Yuan Jingren disagreed and laughed like crazy: "Even if everyone in the world dies in his hands, so what?"

"You are fucking hopeless!"

Chen Yan cursed angrily, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yuan Jingren.

Raising his hand, Chen Yan slapped Yuan Jingren's head hard.

Yuan Jingren's body fell limply, his eyes were protruding, but there was still a crazy smile on his face.

Looking at Yuan Jingren's body, Chen Yan was overwhelmed with anger, and kicked hard again.

If it wasn't for this bastard holding him back, how could Yuan Zhi escape?
He knew that Yuan Zhi was not his son, and he wanted to help Yuan Zhi escape with all his might, and let Yuan Zhi come to them for revenge in the future.

This kind of person who can do everything is not killed, but is it still kept for the New Year?
Yuan Zhi escaped this time. When we meet again next time, I don’t know what kind of force he will be. At that time, I don’t know if Kunlun Mirror can suppress him...

(End of this chapter)

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