This land is devastated.

The surrounding hills were completely blown to pieces, and the hundred-meter-wide river was cut in half and directly changed its course.

The original riverbed collapsed, and sand and rocks spread out in all directions, revealing a huge circular pit covered with spider-web-like cracks, and in the center of the cracks was a disheveled figure.

Qin Zi!

He was beaten to the point of being embedded in the ground, looking extremely miserable, with his clothes already tattered. However, there was something on his body that even such a devastating attack could not break.

Is it belief?

No, it's his underwear.

"Haha, you are so cunning at such a young age. I almost let you escape even though I personally took action."

In the sky, a burly middle-aged man with purple hair looked down at Qin Zi, with a smile on his face, and a hint of admiration on his dignified face.

"However, almost is almost. Since I have already made the move, there is absolutely no chance for you to get away with it."

Qin Zi was embedded in the ground. He raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said through gritted teeth: "You are a powerful world emperor, and you attacked a junior like me. Don't you feel ashamed?!"

"Treasures and opportunities have always been reserved for the virtuous since ancient times. What's so shameful about me taking what belongs to me?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Qin Zi wanted to say something, but he held back because he knew that when he absolutely couldn't win, there was no point in saying anything.

"It seems that I can only use that trick."

He took a deep breath, his face turned serious, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, "Dad!!!!!!"

With this roar, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were spinning, and the camera quickly moved up, like an aerial view.

Through his wide open mouth, you can see something resembling a peach heart in his throat, shaking violently...

"Haha, you are still struggling fearlessly even when you are about to die. Not to mention that your father is not here, even if he is, what can he do?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man shook his head and smiled disdainfully:

"Looking across the four regions, there are not many who can fight me to a draw. What is your father in front of me? You'd better pray that he doesn't come, because if he comes, his fate will be the same as yours."

However, at this moment, a leisurely voice sounded: "Then tell me, what will be the fate of me and my son?"

Wow!

The purple-haired middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he flashed with an instinctive reaction and appeared hundreds of meters away.

However, the next moment, a figure seemed to be standing there waiting for him, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked him directly into the ground.

“Boom!”

The ground shook violently, and a deep pit with a diameter of one hundred feet appeared. The bottom of the pit was covered with spider-web-like cracks, which was even more spectacular than Qin Zi's big pit, and even groundwater seeped up.

But there was no one in the pit.

Swish!

The purple-haired middle-aged man appeared in the sky again almost at the moment of falling, as if teleporting.

This impact could not cause any damage to the body of the Realm Emperor, but his expression was extremely solemn. He looked at Qin Chuan vigilantly and asked in a deep voice: "Who! Are! You!"

"Didn't you hear me? That's my son."

Qin Chuan smiled and pointed at Qin Zi in the big pit.

Suddenly, Qin Zi's face showed a smile like that of a Chinese rural dog. He slumped in the pit with his head raised, like a big character, motionless, allowing the groundwater seeping from the bottom of the pit to float him up...

See, I said my dad would come to save me.

“How could it be!!”

However, Qin Chuan's words made the purple-haired middle-aged man change color with horror and feel horrified. In fact, he had just made such a guess, but after it was completely confirmed, it was undoubtedly bad news.

Is this kid's father so terrifying?

Then why was this kid being hunted before? And with so many people hunting him, why didn't his father come out to support him?

At this moment, he felt the world was full of malice.

"Fellow Daoist, I think there is a misunderstanding."

Finally, the purple-haired middle-aged man uttered these words.

This is nonsense.

Everyone knows that no one believes this sentence, but why do so many people still say it?

Because the connotation of this sentence is not the sentence itself, but the attitude it expresses - coward!

When a person says this, it means that he has given in. Although the language is not right, the attitude is there.

"Well, since it is a misunderstanding, it must be resolved eventually. So how do you plan to resolve this misunderstanding?"

Qin Chuan looked at him with a smile.

"this……"

The purple-haired middle-aged man hesitated.

He knew that if he didn't spend some money today, there would be no way to end it peacefully, so he finally made up his mind and said:

"I once accidentally found a flying shuttle, an imperial weapon. Although it has no offensive power, its speed is extremely fast. Even ordinary realm emperors cannot catch up with it. It is very suitable to give it to your son as a means of transportation."

After he finished speaking, an illusory world emerged behind him, and a golden shuttle like a skateboard flew out.

Then flew towards Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan caught it casually, then threw it into the big pit below without even looking at it, and handed it to Qin Zi who was floating on the water.

Qin Zi was originally floating on his back in the water of the big pit. When he saw the shuttle falling, he turned over and climbed onto the shuttle. Then he lay face down on the floating shuttle, as motionless as a dead dog.

"One shuttle doesn't seem to be enough."

Qin Chuan looked at the purple-haired middle-aged man with a smile and said, "Look at my son, his fighting spirit is low and his attitude is lazy. It is obvious that he has been traumatized. It will be very difficult to make up for it."

"this……"

The purple-haired middle-aged man's face twitched. It was obvious that this father and son were trying to take advantage of the situation. They were asking for too much!

He was so angry that he even wanted to jump up and roar - Do you think you can beat me? If we really fight, it's not certain who will win. If you don't believe it, try it!

But he held back.

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, you can tell whether he is effective or not. From the fight just now, he already knew that the person in front of him was like a mountain, an existence that he could not shake at the moment.

Try it and you will die!

"Oh, okay, I admit defeat today."

The purple-haired middle-aged man sighed and said, "But I believe that fellow Taoists can understand my behavior. This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Treasures and opportunities are fought for. If you don't fight for them, how can you become strong? If you wait for pie to fall from the sky, most people will never get it in their lifetime."

As he said this, he released the small world again and began to pick out treasures from it for compensation.

He has lived for thousands of years, and has been growing steadily, snatching all kinds of treasures, so his family fortune is very rich.

Qin Chuan looked at the mountains of treasures and resources in the inner world, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but no words came out.

"What do you want to say, fellow Taoist?"

The purple-haired middle-aged man keenly noticed Qin Chuan's hesitant expression and asked vigilantly.

"I want to say..."

Qin Chuan slowly opened his mouth, and the middle-aged man with purple hair stared at his mouth nervously, fearing that he would open his mouth too wide.

Sudden!

An extremely powerful force came roaring at him, and the purple-haired middle-aged man's pupils shrank. Before he could react, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his brain, as if it was about to explode, and then his head was spinning!

"Bang!!"

The ground below shook violently but did not collapse because the ground turned gold. The laws of gold and earth merged, making the ground extremely hard and difficult to destroy.

As for the middle-aged man with purple hair, his head was inserted into the cracked golden ground, while his body was still exposed outside. His legs drooped weakly, only his buttocks stood upright, with his buttocks facing the sky.

"You... don't have martial ethics!"

He raised his right hand tremblingly, then let it droop down again. Then his body was like an eggplant hit by frost, completely wilting.

"He... died?"

Qin Zi stared at the scene in a daze. He could not believe that a powerful emperor like him was put in such an undignified posture.

"Just fainted."

Qin Chuan said calmly, and at this moment, the small world outside the purple-haired middle-aged man's body shrank rapidly, just like a clam trying to retract into its shell, and Qin Chuan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he reached his hand directly in.

Spend all your money on the claws!