Chapter Fifty Despair
When the crowd in the distance heard Xiao Fan's words, the corners of their mouths twitched, didn't they want to let Sun Zi go? Now even the teeth are knocked out, and the mouth is swollen like two big sausages, how can you talk?
Many people almost laughed, but because of Sun Ting's majesty, they just held back and did not dare to laugh.
"Zi'er, if you are willing to surrender, just shake your head." Sun Ting's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he didn't dare to force Xiao Fan at this moment. As Xiao Fan said, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. If Xiao Fan tears the ticket, He is too late to save.
"Woo~" Sun Zi heard this, shaking his head like a rattle.
"Are you dissatisfied?" Xiao Fan frowned, but laughed in his heart.
Sun Zi shook his head, nodded again, and almost cried, but unfortunately he was speechless.
"Sorry, Patriarch Sun, I don't know whether he wants to surrender or not." Xiao Fan looked at Sun Ting again.
"Puff!" The little witch couldn't help it anymore, and she laughed while covering her mouth. The fat man also laughed and squatted on the ground.
Sun Ting glared at the two men coldly, and the two powerhouses around him suddenly burst into a powerful aura and walked towards them.
"Haha~" Suddenly, the surrounding cultivators couldn't help laughing anymore. The two powerful men halted quickly, and the law did not blame the others. So many people were laughing. Are you going to kill everyone?
"Boy, what do you want?" Sun Ting had no patience either. He wanted to slap Xiao Fan to death, but he threw the rat out again.
"I didn't think about it, it's just that he has lost now, and the 1 million lower-grade soul stone has not been given to me. The agreement is clearly written." Xiao Fan smiled and didn't laugh. To be honest, he didn't dare to be true. He killed Sun Zi, and Sun Ting was angry, and he was bound to die.
With his strength, there is still a chance to escape when facing the Battle Sovereign Realm powerhouse. As for the Battle Sect Realm, it will be a lifetime of nine deaths, not to mention the Battle King powerhouse.
"There are 1.2 million lower-grade soul stones here." Sun Ting did not hesitate and threw out a soul stone card. Compared to his son's life, more than one million lower-grade soul stones are nothing at all. .
This is the foundation of the top four families of the Dayan Dynasty!
Xiao Fan took the soul stone card and said, "I believe that Patriarch Sun is a human being, but if I let him go, I might not be far from death."
Xiao Fan is not a fool. Here, the four big families can basically ignore the laws of the dynasty, not to mention killing him, a powerless and powerless person. Xiao Fan has long understood the rules of survival in this world.
"Then what do you want?" Sun Ting frowned. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so difficult.
However, he does have this plan. Once he saves Sun Zi, he will definitely cut Xiao Fan a thousand swords at the first time!
"I need a promise. Right now, Patriarch Sun happens to tell everyone in the face of so many people. If I let Sun Zi go, those who are strong above the Zhan Zhan level of your Sun Family should not attack me, otherwise the heavens will be destroyed and the children will be cut off." Xiao Fan's face His smile instantly solidified.
Sun Ting's face became cold, his fists creaked, and an overwhelming air pressure faintly flashed.
"Of course, monks of the same rank as your Sun family can come and kill me, as many as I come," Xiao Fan said coldly.
"Strength is domineering, people are more domineering!"
The crowd shrank and looked at Xiao Fan in horror, and dared to threaten the Patriarch Sun in front of so many people. It took much courage.
"This kid is really arrogant, does he really want to die?" Huang Tianchen squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.
"What if I say no?" Sun Ting looked cold, he didn't believe in any poisonous oath, but he didn't want to be threatened.
"Then die!" Xiao Fan said almost without hesitation, and spit out a word coldly, a thick murderous aura bloomed from him, stepping on Sun Zi's feet and using some strength.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Sun Ting was also furious. This kid was too shrewd.
After all, Sun Ting walked towards Xiao Fan step by step. He didn't believe that Xiao Fan really dared to kill his son. Even if Xiao Fan had no relatives, he still had friends.
Little Witch, Ling Feng and Fatty's expressions became tense, and the fingers of their fists were embedded in the palms of their hands, almost squeezing blood.
Xiao Fan raised his head, glanced at Sun Ting, and said with a sneer: "I know you dare, or if you try, you are betting, I am also betting, it depends on who starts quickly!"
When Sun Ting heard the words, his figure trembled and saw Xiao Fan pinching Sun Zi's neck with one hand. As long as he squeezed it hard, Sun Zi would definitely die.
"Yancheng's rules are useless to your four big families. Others can die, but your four big families can't die. It's ridiculous!" Xiao Fan said indifferently.
"You..." Sun Ting's voice was stagnant, and he didn't even know how to refute it. In this world where the strong respects, the so-called laws and regulations are made for the weak, but their big families are aloof.
"Today, this rule has to be changed, and your rule is useless to me." Xiao Fan held Sun Zi's neck, his face flushed with blush.
The crowd looked at Xiao Fan's figure, shocked in their hearts. At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Xiao Fan, despise Xiao Fan, this person was fearless, even a little scary.
For so many years, the four big families have stood proudly in Yancheng. Except for the royal family, no one else is in the eyes. But now, this kid dares to threaten the Sun family, how brave it is!
It doesn't matter if he is arrogant or ignorant. From today, who doesn't know the name of Xiao Fan in Yancheng?
Huang Tianchen felt a little fortunate, but fortunately he had resisted not making a move, otherwise he would be in a dilemma. As long as Xiao Fan made a move, he would not even give up the opportunity to surrender.
"It's best to take all of you away, or else..." Xiao Fan's tone became cold, and the right hand pinching Sun Zi's neck flashed with black light.
"Boy, even if I kill my son today, I want you to die!" Sun Ting yelled, and the momentum of the King of War burst out instantly, and an invisible pressure swept all over the place.
The crowd of onlookers was shocked, and a lot of blood was surging, and some thin monks were coughing up blood. It is conceivable that the king of war is terrible.
Leaving a word, Sun Ting rushed towards Xiao Fan as quickly as possible.
"If this is the case, then die!" Xiao Fan showed a hideous face, he was dead anyway, it would be better to pull a back, at least not alone on Huangquan Road.
It's just that he didn't expect that he was reborn in the Battle Soul Continent, before he flexed his fists and made a breakthrough in the world, he would fall here.
"Crack!"
As soon as the palm of his hand was hard, Sun Zi's throat bone broke, and his head twisted aside, as if he couldn't die anymore.
"Zhuzi, don't cramp and peel you, cut it all! It's hard to vent the hatred in my heart!" Sun Ting was completely furious, and his son died in front of him, how calm he was.
Billowing murderous aura burst out, and violent spirit power swept across the entire space. Under this huge impact, Xiao Fan couldn't stop coughing up blood, and the wind was like a knife blade, cutting his skin, splashing blood.
"Kill!" Xiao Fan showed a decisive look. He knew that he was just a worm shaking the tree. He could not be Sun Ting's opponent. He couldn't even touch Sun Ting, but he didn't have any idea of running away.
When a man is alive, he can only stand to die, not kneel to live!