Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 646 You Are Not Worth My Time

Chapter 646 You Are Not Worth My Time

Hearing this, An Jin immediately moved her mind slightly, and the next second, the Xuantian Mirror in midair lost all its power, and instantly fell to the ground as if it were an ordinary mirror from the magic weapon.

Zhan Chen was slightly stunned, and looked at Xuan Tianjing in disbelief.

"how can that be?"

An Jin chuckled, "I said earlier that in this secret realm, I am the sky and the only king. No one can escape my control, including you who can break the mirror."

"This is a magic weapon!" Zhan Chen stared at An Jin with wide eyes.

An Jin smiled disdainfully, "In the secret realm of Tianling, whether it is a magic weapon or a broken mirror, I have the final say."

Zhan Chen finally realized the crux of the problem, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know about this." An Jin smiled, and then, looking at Tang Song, her eyes instantly became extremely gentle, "Tang Bao, do you want to help?"

Tang Song glanced at the black cat first, then looked at An Jin, shook his head, "No, you're not in good health yet, you'd better have a good rest."

Turning his head again, Tang Song's eyes were more murderous, and with a twist of his wrist, the Soul Devourer sword appeared again, with a dark red light all over his body, trembling slightly, as if shouting.

"Zhan Chen, let's end the old account of 20 years ago and the new account of today." Tang Song said in a deep voice.

Zhan Chen sneered and nodded, "Okay, today, let's see who is the real Supreme Demon Realm!"

With a wave of Zhan Chen's arm, there was also a Qingyou knife in his hand, which was the symbol of the supreme leader of the demon world for thousands of years.

The two stopped talking, and quickly fought in one place. Within a radius of ten miles, everything became their battlefield. Su Xia, Jing Mingze and others retreated again and again.

The battle between Tang Song and Zhan Chen lasted for five hours. In the end, Zhan Chen was knocked down from the air by Tang Song.

Bang!
Zhan Chen fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Choke!

The Qingyou Knife also fell to the ground, but unfortunately, it has been broken into two pieces. At this time, it is like a pile of scrap iron, and the majesty of the original magic weapon can no longer be seen.

"Hehe, as expected of the demon venerable, there are indeed two tricks." Zhan Chen was still a little dissatisfied, "But, Tang Song, if you hadn't accepted the inheritance here 20 years ago, how could you be my opponent? This demon world, Only one king is needed!"

Tang Xiaobao, who was in An Jin's arms, suddenly moved his ears, turned his head, and glanced at Tang Song, a flash of light quickly flashed in the blue animal pupils.

"20 years ago, before I got that inheritance, you already wanted to kill me, why?" Tang Song asked, holding his sword to the ground, looking down at Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen smiled, "I thought you didn't know about this, but since you know, you can still bear it for so many years, and don't attack the devil world, Tang Song, you won't really be like the legend, just A machine without emotion? It can even ignore such hatred."

Tang Song glanced contemptuously, "You are not worth my time."

There was so much disdain in his tone that it was hard to ignore.

Zhan Chenqi's chest heaved and fell, and another mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, since I'm not worth your time wasting, then you don't have to ask any more questions, I won't tell you, I know, if I die today, then let me disappear with this answer, but , Tang Song, do you think that without me, Zhan Chen, you can have a carefree relationship with your little lover forever? Hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)

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