Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

"Young man, get down on your knees and apologize. You have committed a terrible crime. Do you know that?" The old stranger on the peninsula yelled.

How dare you talk to the gods like this?

"Mr. law, you really are. I don't know what to say about you anymore." Han Jiaren kneels on the ground, looks up at Luo Chen and shakes her head.

Fortunately, she didn't go with Luo Chen, otherwise she would have caused a terrible disaster at this time.

"Are you crazy if you don't get down on your knees and apologize?" Jin Zaizhong was in a hurry. He didn't expect that his daughter would fall in love with such a fool.

It's not arrogant anymore. It's stupid.

I dare to speak like this in front of the gods.

"If you talk to me like that, I can be generous not to care with you, and you think you have the right to be disrespectful to the gods?"

"Little Kim, you step aside." The master of Southern Chan slowly fell to the ground and stood in the distance looking at Luochen, but his look was very ugly.

After all, this is in front of the whole city, which makes him a little difficult.

Everyone knows that Luochen is finished, completely finished.

At this moment, Han Jiaren is really glad that she didn't have a relationship with Luo Chen, otherwise she would follow.

Kim shook his head beside the clock, not daring to say a word.

"Do you have any last words?" The southern Zen master looked at Luochen, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"And your last words?" Luo Chen retorted.

"Ha ha, I'm really brave. You don't want to see what you are?" The old stranger on the peninsula couldn't help it. He wanted to stand up to the gods, so he burst out to speak.

"That is, you are just a first-class stranger who dares to talk nonsense in front of the gods?" Han Jiaren also stood up and fell into the well.

After all, this is a good time to show yourself.

"You talk to me like that today, I can not care about you, but you should not talk to the gods like that!" After all, everyone knows which is more important.

"I'm really curious. You're just a first-class stranger. Why do you dare to talk to me like this?" The southern Zen master's cold voice.

"You know, I can control your life at will!" The southern Zen master spoke arrogantly.

"Just a mole ant, who do you think you're talking to?"

"And you?" Luo Chen's face slowly became cold.

"Who do you think you're talking to?"

This words a export, Luo Chen shot.

Luo Chen untied the seal, and the hand is a big move, extremely strong!

He directly used the magic skill called zhetianzhang in the Taihuang Sutra!

A big palm is transformed, directly enveloping the master of Southern Zen.

The southern Zen master's face suddenly changed. He was about to resist, but he was shocked because the slap fell.

As if the sky had collapsed!

"Boom ~" the southern Zen master directly slapped Luo Chen on his knees.

He is an eight level stranger with strong strength, but Luo Chen has no room to resist!

"If he's called a God, what about me?"

"What do you call it?"

The master of Southern Chan knelt in front of Luochen and couldn't move. Luochen raised one foot and stepped directly on the shoulder of the master of Southern Chan!

Everyone is muddled, unbelievable looking at this scene!

It's a God. Is it trampled on?

Luo Chen looked around coldly, his eyes swept everyone.

"Gods?" Luo Chen points to the master of Southern Chan at his feet.

"Worship?" Luo Chen sneered again.

"Is this what you call a God?" Luo Chen slapped him in the face.

"Pa!" Another hard slap was thrown directly on the face of the southern Zen master.

"What are you?"

"How dare I kneel down for you?"

Then Luo Chen didn't look at it. He slapped his backhand in the air, and half of the face of an old man in the crowd was deformed.

"What do you call me?" Luo Chen cheers coldly.

The old man has been completely scared silly now, and he has infinite regret in his heart.

Even the gods can slap the people, is he able to taunt?

"Hum." It's just a cold hum. The old stranger on the peninsula exploded directly. His flesh and blood splashed all around. Everyone's face was covered with it.

But no one dares to move!

"Gold is in the clock!"

"You tell me, do you want me to follow you?"

"Do you deserve it?"

As soon as he said this, Kim was scared out in a cold sweat.

The reason why the master of Southern Chan is called a God is that he has the absolute power of terror.

Even in front of the southern Zen masters, he had no room for resistance, just like a mole ant facing a dragon.But now, in front of him, there is no room for resistance!

Luo Chen's strength has exceeded his cognition and imagination.

"Master, I was blind before. Please forgive me!" Gold in the clock immediately knelt on the ground, forehead to the ground, dare not look up.

At this moment, he also regretted, because he knew that he had offended the terror who could overthrow the gods.

It is clear that he can make friends with this character because of his daughter.

This is a terrible figure who can suppress the eight level alien like the master of Southern Chan with his hands raised!

If you make friends with such people, not to mention Korea, in the future, the whole East Asia will have a place for him.

Han Jiaren was the most regretful one.

She didn't expect to have such a super terror around her.

As long as I knew that Luo Chen had such strength, how could she entangle with Zhang Bencheng, who was not even dust?

How can you satirize Luo Chen just now?

Earlier, Luo Chen had agreed to let her follow him. How honored and lucky is it?

What's more, Luo Chen's robbing the gods and the gate of the city, at this moment, she knew that it was just telling the truth.

At that time, she still thought that Luochen was ridiculous and that kind of cow dared to blow.

Now she knew that she was too ignorant.

Unfortunately, it's too late now. Not only Han Jiaren, but also Jin Zaixiang is sweating and shivering.

The master of Southern Zen finally recovered from his stupidity.

As a result, Luo Chen slapped his hand again!

"Pa!"

"Remember, the one you just hit is not the first master of China, crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Can you despise it?" Luo Chen cold mouth way.

"Pa!"

"Are you a God?" Luochen is another slap in the face.

"No, I'm not. I'm just a level 8 stranger." The southern Zen master has accepted the advice. The reality is so cruel.

He can be domineering in front of these people, but in front of the real experts, he can directly admit his advice.

What dignity, what face?

Does life matter?

"Give me the credit." Luo Chen looks at the master of Southern Chan.

The meritorious service of the southern Zen master is a little terrible. It's not so much.

However, at the moment when the master of Southern Chan was ready to hand over his meritorious service, Luo Chen looked at tens of thousands of people around him, and then said faintly. "I mean, all of you give up your merits, don't you understand?"