He didn't understand why Chen Hetu had suppressed his realm to the first level of the power realm and was not his opponent.

Even if he is not an opponent, he may ignore his sword moves and knock himself away with one palm, right?

He really can't figure it out!

Chen Hetu looked at Fan Daocheng with fun and said, "Don't you understand? Actually... it's very simple!"

Speaking of this, Chen Hetu paused for a moment.

Fan Daocheng looked at Chen Hetu in confusion.

Chen Hetu said calmly and indifferently: "Because... you are not worthy of being my enemy from beginning to end. You were not worthy of being my enemy before, and now you are not worthy."

After saying this, Chen Hetu turned around and stopped looking at Fan Daocheng.

Fan Daocheng collapsed on the ground and stared at Chen Hetu's back in a daze. The expression on his face was very complicated.

He was a little unable to accept the result.

At this time, Chen Hetu said indifferently: "Fan Daocheng, if you are really a cultivator, then just commit suicide."

When Fan Daocheng heard this, he was stunned again.

“Self-reincarnation?”

He doesn't have the courage.

His face had already swollen into pig's liver.

He always thought that Chen Hetu was just a young boy and could crush him at will, but he did not expect that when he met again, he would lower his realm to the first level of the power realm and completely crush him.

It turned out that the clown was himself.

Fan Daocheng felt a little ridiculous.

I actually wanted to avenge my disciples, and I also wanted to snatch the treasures of Che Chen Hetu.

Shaking his head, Fan Daocheng gritted his teeth, supported the ground with one hand, and got up from the ground.

Seeing that Fan Daocheng didn't say anything, Chen Hetu continued to ask, "What? Do you need me to help you?"

Fan Daocheng still didn't say anything, but quietly took out a dagger from his arms.

At this moment, Fan Daocheng stabbed the dagger directly at Chen Hetu.

Although he is not Chen Hetu's opponent, it is absolutely impossible to make him commit suicide.

The world is so beautiful!

He Fan Daocheng wants to live a few more years!

Therefore, when Chen Hetu is facing away from him, it is the best time to assassinate at this time.

His movements were very fast, and the dagger was stabbing at Chen Hetu very fast.

But... Chen Hetu seemed to have eyes open behind him.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce his back, he suddenly reincarnated and grabbed Fan Daocheng's wrist.

Fan Daocheng was stunned.

Chen Hetu's eyes were almost emitting anger.

"I have tried to give you a decent look again and again. You are so ungrateful that you dare to attack me?"

Chen Hetu exerted a little force, Fan Daocheng suffered and threw away the dagger in his hand.

Then, Chen Hetu slapped Fan Daocheng on the face, and then said word by word: "As the head of the sect and the senior of the cultivator, you are so greedy and afraid of death, insidious and cunning. Are you right to the previous leader of your Wuxiang Sect? Are you worthy of the previous heads of the Wuxiang Sect?"

Every time Chen Hetu said something, he would slap Fan Daocheng on the face.

After a while, his two faces swollen into pig's heads.

Chen Hetu stopped.

Fan Daocheng was a little unsteady, and fell to the ground the moment Chen Hetu stopped.

However, he immediately got up from the ground and then knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"Chen Hetu, you have a lot of them. Please spare me. I really don't want to die!"

"Besides, you have avenged your revenge, and I have one missing one arm, so you can let me go!"
Chapter completed!