The first thousand one hundred and ninety-eight chapters are powerful prophets
Chen Sanqiu was shocked when he looked at the prophet who appeared.
When that extremely powerful spiritual power appeared, Chen Sanqiu thought that the other party would be a person who was about the same age as Dr. Crazy. Even if he was young, he should be about the same age as his.
Unexpectedly, this powerful existence was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.
Squinted his eyes, Chen Sanqiu gathered the shock in his heart and his eyes were fixed on the prophet.
"You have improved Nujiao's strength?" Chen Sanqiu asked the prophet lightly.
The prophet smiled slightly, and in two steps he had already arrived behind Nu Jiao, bowed slightly to Chen Sanqiu, and said, "It's me, the leader Chen is famous. Although we have never met before, I know that Master Chen is strong. When we meet now, we understand what it means to be better than to see him at first sight. The rumored strength is still much weaker than you myself."
Chen Sanqiu felt a deep heart. The more smiling a face like the prophet, the more difficult it is to deal with.
Frowning, Chen Sanqiu looked at the prophet coldly and said lightly: "Do you come here to be my enemy or my friend?"
The prophet shook his head with a smile: "Of course I don't want to be the enemy of Chief Chen. Chief Chen is extremely powerful. In this world, there is no one else who can fight against Chief Chen except for the crazy crazy doctor."
Chen Sanqiu...
A very unhappy feeling arose in my heart, and I didn't reply, waiting to see what the prophet continued to say.
When the prophet saw Chen Sanqiu not responding, he smiled and said, "Of course I really want to be the friend of Master Chen, and I also want to be the best friend of Master Chen. I want to be the master of the son Chen is about to be born."
Chen Sanqiu sneered and thought, it was true that's the case.
It seems that the person who wants to get his son is not Nu Jiao, but this squinting prophet.
Although I don’t know what this bastard prophet wants to get his son, I just see that the prophet is not a good thing just by looking at the prophet squinted eyes and smiling without laughing.
Be your son's master?
Haha, genius believe it.
Chen Sanqiu looked at the prophet coldly, shook his head firmly and said, "This matter may disappoint the prophet. Wang Linlin and I are here. I don't think my son has to recognize others as a master, and I don't think that anyone in this world is more suitable to be my son's master than me."
Hearing Chen Sanqiu's domineering declaration.
Nu Jiao swallowed, looked at Chen Sanqiu with a confident look on her face, and even a little arrogant, with little stars all over her eyes.
Alas, it’s a pity that such a good man doesn’t like men.
The dozen seriously injured Xiaoyao disciples who were suppressed by the prophet's powerful spiritual sense in the yard, when they heard Chen Sanqiu say this, they all looked up to Chen Sanqiu with great gaze.
Too handsome, so so handsome.
It's so exciting. Madan. As soon as the prophet took action, he used his powerful spiritual sense to cover the entire county town. It can be said that he was shocking at the first move and occupied a huge advantage in momentum.
Now Chen Sanqiu's arrogant reply can be said to have moved back to a game in terms of momentum.
"Damn, what's this thing? He actually has such a powerful spiritual sense."
"Even the old leader's powerful strength, his spiritual sense is not so strong."
"What a monster."
These dozen seriously injured Xiaoyao disciples could not see the prophet outside in the yard, and thought in their hearts that the prophet must be a very old man.
Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful spiritual consciousness?
The prophet smiled and sighed.
He spread his hands and said helplessly to Chen Sanqiu: "I originally thought that Master Chen was a very open-minded person and could agree to my request. After all, it is also a good thing for Master Chen's son to be the master of Master Chen's son. Only I can exert your son's strongest strength."
"What a pity, it's a pity."
“We could have been friends.”
"You insist on making me and you become enemies, which is not a good choice for you, right?"
The prophet said to Chen Sanqiu with a disappointed look on his face: "Although your strength is strong, it is very difficult for us to say that killing you, but I can always have a way to take your son away from you."
Chen Sanqiu snorted coldly, his true energy surged all over his body, and his true energy was activated to the extreme. His eyes looked at the prophet coldly: "Come and try."
The prophet smiled slightly and took a step towards Chen Sanqiu.
In one step, he had already arrived at the door of the yard, and all the powerful spiritual power rushed towards Chen Sanqiu in an instant.
"boom."
Chen Sanqiu, who was originally full of true energy, instantly disappeared without a trace.
Chen Sanqiu felt that his head seemed to be buzzing with a giant cannon in his mind, and his head was blasting loudly, and his head was blank.
He stood on the roof of the yard as if he was dull, motionless.
The dozen seriously injured Xiaoyao Sect disciples hiding in the yard were frightened and shocked when they saw Chen Sanqiu's appearance.
I never thought that Chen Sanqiu would be beaten like this. This is something that no one thought about.
How is this possible?
Chen Sanqiu is so powerful, how could he feel like he was controlled in an instant?
The whole person became dull.
This was simply impossible, but now it really happened to Chen Sanqiu.
"Nujiao, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and bring Chen Sanqiu's son out?" The prophet turned around and yelled at the dazed Nujiao.
Nu Jiao was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and rushed towards the yard quickly.
When he arrived at the prophet, Nu Jiao asked, "It seems that he hasn't been born yet."
"Now it's about to give birth." The prophet snorted coldly.
At this moment, a loud baby cry pierced the night sky.
Resounds throughout the yard.
The dozen seriously injured Xiaoyao Sect disciples in the yard were excited, and tried hard to climb to the door of the room where Wang Linlin was, and stood there.
However, they are no match for Nujiao.
In an instant, he was knocked away by Nu Jiao.
Nu Jiao rushed directly into the yard, looking at Wang Linlin shrouded in the light of the protective cover, and the newborn baby Yue Ling'er, roared and rushed over immediately.
"No, Master Chen, wake up quickly."
"President Chen, what's wrong with you? Your son was also taken away."
"President Chen..."
——The content comes from [Migu Reading] (To be continued)
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