Qian Haoran's knees were completely stuck to the ground, unable to move.
No matter how hard Qian Hongtu tried, he couldn't pull him up.
This made him feel extremely depressed and annoyed.
And the most important thing is, Qian Haoran’s problem has not been solved yet, but the strongest slave he brought with him, Fusheng, a powerful god-level warrior, actually knelt down?
What is this called?
Did Qian Hongtu rush here just to embarrass himself?
This is simply outrageous!
"This, this, this, am I dazzled? A slave of the Qian family at the God Realm level actually knelt down?"
"You are not dazzled, because I saw it too!"
"What's going on? Could it be that the person who saved us is also a powerful god?"
"Need I say that? He must be a strong man in the God Realm, but the outrageous thing is that the gap between strong men in the God Realm shouldn't be so big, right?"
"Yes, among the powerful gods, even if they are not opponents, they will not be killed instantly with just one move, right?"
At this moment, no one was not shocked.
Some people even almost dropped their jaws to the ground.
Many people simply couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"Fusheng, what are you doing kneeling down like that, you idiot? Hurry up and stand up and kill him!"
Qian Hongtu spoke with gritted teeth. At this moment, he felt ashamed!
His Qian family is a powerful family among the dark demon clan.
And what do wealthy families value most?
It's all about face!
I thought I could save my son gloriously and vent my anger!
As a result, when encountering such a thing, people feel like they are rushing to act shamefully.
Afterwards, who knows how others will laugh at them behind their backs.
"Master, I, I can't stand up!"
Fusheng used all his strength to try to break free from the suppression of Chen Xuan's Yin Law.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he was always suppressed and could not move at all.
This made him extremely anxious, and he was very worried that Qian Hongtu would crush his soul in a rage. In this case, he would ascend to heaven on the spot!
"You useless thing, you are a powerful person in the God Realm, how could you not be able to stand up?"
Qian Hongtu was furious. In the eyes of someone like him who was at the tenth level of the physical body, a strong person in the divine realm represented an invincible existence.
How could he be controlled so easily?
"Master, he is also a powerful god, and he also has the power of law. He is much stronger than me!"
Fusheng wanted to cry but had no tears.
Chen Xuan glanced at Qian Hongtu, suddenly laughed, and said:
"Stop making things difficult for your slave. Kneel down with your son."
After saying that, Chen Xuan stretched out his big hand and grabbed Qian Hongtu easily, just like grabbing a chick.
Then push him down.
Snap!
Qian Hongtu did the same thing as his son Qian Haoran, bending his knees and instantly kneeling on the ground, breaking the floor.
Crash!
The people around who saw this scene were instantly in an uproar.
“This, this, this…”
"Qian Hongtu, who ran over to save his son, actually knelt down?"
"My God, the Qian family's face was mercilessly beaten to the ground today!"
No one was not shocked. After all, the Qian family had even sent out powerful gods.
In the end, it ended up being the same?
If what happens here gets out, how will other people see it?
It can be said that the Qian family's face will be completely lost today!
"You, you can't do this to me!"
Qian Hongtu was kneeling on the ground, and he could hear all the sounds around him.
At this moment, his face flushed red and he felt extremely aggrieved.
How shameful!
He naturally couldn't say the words to beg for mercy, so after trying for a long time to hold back a loud fart, he said this.
"I can't do this to you? Then how do you want me to treat you?"
Chen Xuan looked at him with a smile.
"I, I am from the Qian family. My ancestor is the Quasi-God King Qianzai. Qianzai's ancestor is an invincible strongman ranked eighth on the God and Demon List. I am his eighth-generation grandson!"
"So, you can't do this to me. We are all from the Darkborn Demon Clan. We can't kill each other like this!"
Qian Hongtu spoke up with gritted teeth.
Chen Xuan laughed immediately: "Now you know that you can't kill each other? Where's the arrogance you had when you wanted to kill me before?"
Hearing this, Qian Hongtu felt that this was a merciless humiliation.
He gnashed his teeth and said, "You are also a member of the Darkborn Demon Clan. You know the power of my Qian Family. You have offended my Qian Family so much. Aren't you afraid of my Qian Family's revenge?"
Everyone around listened to his words, looked at each other, and felt that it made a lot of sense.
To be honest, they couldn't understand why Chen Xuan dared to confront the Qian family head-on?
Could it be that he has a powerful background?
However, if Chen Xuan’s background was also very important, he could have just said it at the beginning.
For example, doesn’t Qian Haoran mention that he is from the Qian family in every sentence he speaks?
He looked like he wished he could carve the words "he is a member of the Qian family" on his face!
However, he did not say so, which means he probably does not have a great background.
"You're always talking about the Qian family. What? Is your Qian family so powerful?"
Chen Xuan sneered.
The founder of the Qian family, Qian Zai, died at his hands.
Just a few descendants, and they are the eighth and ninth generation descendants.
With this level of strength, you dare to show off?
It's a joke!
"What do you mean? Are you from a very important background?"
Qian Hongtu's face changed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Which family are you from? The He family? The Wan family? Or the Mo family? The Zhao family?"
Qian Hongtu asked quickly.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that Chen Xuan might have a very powerful background, and it was an astonishingly powerful background!
Maybe, it’s no worse than Qian’s family!
"Want to know?"
Chen Xuan laughed, "Keep kneeling here. Maybe after three days and three nights, you will know the truth."
Chen Xuan snapped his fingers and a Yin law shot out, blessing Qian Hongtu, making him unable to stand up.
At the same time, Chen Xuan forced the coachman to kneel down.
For a moment, Qian Hongtu, Qian Haoran, the groom, and Fusheng, the four people from the Qian family, all knelt on the ground, unable to move!
Everyone was stunned.
Beat the younger one and the older one will jump out.
As a result, the old man also knelt down.
"Haha, things are getting more and more lively."
At the inn, Sea Lord and his companions watched this scene and smiled.
Everyone found it very interesting.
Of course, there was one person who couldn't laugh, and that was Chen Luo.
At this moment, Chen Luo had a worried look on his face. He was the person here who least wanted to make things worse!
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