Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Fatty Chen widened his eyes.

Not nearly three lives?

What's the meaning?

Is this going to kill Chen Shijue and those two young men?

"Boy, are you... serious?"

Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"If it was really for me, what should I do?"

Xiao Chen sneered.

"It must have destroyed them."

"Too."

Fat Chen thought for a while and nodded.

However, he still felt that Xiao Chen's thoughts were a bit crazy, this was awesome!

An old monster who was in the same era as Lingxiao Sword God, who was once a rampant world!

"So what about the old monsters? So what about the geniuses of an era? Now, it is not their era, it is mine."

Xiao Chen seemed to say to Fatty Chen, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Fatty Chen looked at him, and a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his fat face: "Okay, as long as you say do it, then do it... You are right, so what about the old monster? It will be destroyed!"

"hehe."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"I thought you would be scared."

"I'm afraid of being a chicken. They build the foundation of immortals, and I also build the foundation of immortals..."

Fatty Chen glared.

"This is our territory. With just three or two of them, no matter how powerful they are, how powerful can they be?"

"That's right, I'll carry one head on both shoulders."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old Chen, when I'm fucking them, I'll call you."

"good!"

Fatty Chen agreed happily.

"Old Chen, you are this."

Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up and praised.

"That... I think there is a gap between me and Shen Shijue. What spiritual liquid do you have? Give me more. I will hurry up and become stronger. Then I will help you more."

Fatty Chen said with a shy face.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless, did he want benefits?

"Old Chen, aren't we our own people?"

"Yes, I agree because I am my own person."

Fatty Chen nodded.

"Otherwise, how could I agree...I'm not for this little spiritual liquid, right?"

“Yes, yes, no problem.”

Xiao Chen nodded. It was true that Chen Shijue was an old monster, and no one dared to provoke him easily.

He took out two porcelain bottles and threw them to Fatty Chen.

"Is it really a gift?"

Fat Chen was surprised.

"I was talking and having fun."

"Haha, take it, even if you don't do it, you have to give it to you."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Boy, that's great."

Fatty Chen was playing with the porcelain bottle in his hand and thought of something.

"Or why don't we both give a gift?"

"What?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"become sworn brothers?"

"Yes, when I bow my son, no one loves me... At that time, we will not ask for death on the same day of the same year, month, but ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year, month, how about it?"

Fatty Chen nodded.

"Don't, how old are you? I'm so at a loss when I die in the same year, month and day as you."

Xiao Chen shook his head decisively.

"Old Zhao wants to worship me, but I didn't even agree..."

"Can Lao Zhao compete with me? His strength is not as strong as me, his status in the world is not as good as me, and he is not as handsome as me..."

Fatty Chen said seriously.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless. When Zhao Laomo heard this, he must have another fight between these two old guys.

"Old Chen, let's talk about something else. You'll be rude to the boss... Lingxiao Sword God Zhou Shenjian, the ancestor of Ten Jue Chen Shijue, two old monsters have already arrived. I wonder if there are any more next."

"There will definitely be some more. Since the hidden powerhouses have been born one after another, they will definitely come to join in the fun... Now Kunyu Mountain is definitely the whirlpool of the world. Most people dare not get involved in this whirlpool, but these old monsters rely on their own strength, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

Fatty Chen said, looking back at the hall.

"I should have followed Chen Shijue to see the fun. I don't know what will happen if he meets Ling Xiao Sword God."

"Why, they have a grudge?"

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, revealing a bit of gossip.

"How can I know if they have a grudge? When they were big shots in the world, I was wearing open-crotch pants."

Fatty Chen shook his head.

"No, you... might still be with Ling Zun at that time."

Xiao Chen smiled with a playful smile.

"Where is with me? What does it mean..."

Fatty Chen was stunned, then reacted and almost slapped him.

"Just kidding..."

Xiao Chen saw Fatty Chen glaring at him and grinning.

"But if they have no grudges, there is no fun to watch. At most, they will be surprised when they meet, and then say, "You old guy is still alive." It's impossible, "When the fellow villagers meet, they are crying."

Just as Xiao Chen finished speaking, two terrifying auras suddenly erupted from the hall.

Even though Xiao Chen stood at the mountain gate, he still felt it and turned his head to look.

The next second, his spiritual sense was released. Although it could not cover the hall, his perception also became stronger.

Among these two auras, one is the stunning sword intent!

"I really want to fight?"

Xiao Chen was a little excited.

"Is it Lingxiao Sword God and the Ten Jue Ancestor?"

Fatty Chen was also excited.

"right……"

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, two terrifying auras disappeared again.

This made him, who was about to go to see the fun, frown again and stop.

"Not?"

Fatty Chen was also a little disappointed.

"What's the situation? Didn't the fight start?"

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at the hall.
To be continued...