Peerless War God in City

Originally, he thought this Yao Zhenghao had an extraordinary temperament and was a member of a Incredible City Clan. On his body, there should be a trace of backbone and pride, but he never expected that he would actually be so cowardly.    

    

However … Seeing that he was doing it for the sake of escaping calamity, Haotian didn't have much to say.    

    

Compared to Yao Zhenghao.    

    

Haotian admired Chen Faan even more.    

    

For revenge.    

    

He was actually willing to hibernate for eighteen years to train his cultivation. This sort of tenacity was something that ordinary people did not possess.    

    

"Hahahahaha …"    

    

"Yao Zhenghao, my head. Back then, you who held a high position and were in high spirits, did you ever think that one day, you would kneel in front of me and beg for forgiveness?"    

    

Chen Faan raised his head and laughed.    

    

He laughed so crazily that even at the end of his laugh, his eyes filled with tears.    

    

Eighteen years!    

    

Eighteen years!    

    

How many years has life been?!    

    

Why did he train so hard for eighteen years?    

    

This was the moment!    

    

"Please!"    

    

When Yao Zhenghao heard this, he lowered his head with an expression of humiliation. Although he was unwilling and unwilling, he had no choice but to give up his pride and beg Chen Faan.    

    

Not for himself, but for his family!    

    

In fact, he didn't let Chen Faan down with what happened back then. The two of them were competitors. The winner was the king and the loser was the thief. The loser was destined to fall into depression.    

    

If he was the one who failed that year, the one who left in such a sorry state would not be him, Chen Faan, but rather Yao Zhenghao.    

    

The young him.    

    

Indeed, he wasn't afraid of death, and his temperament and methods were astounding. This was precisely the reason why he was able to lead the Yao family to glory.    

    

However, as he grew older, Yao Zhenghao, who had once enjoyed wealth and glory, was no longer the dragon-slaying youth from back then.    

    

Right now, he was very afraid of death!    

    

He did not want to lose the glory that he earned by running around for half his life. Of course, he also did not want his family to be harmed!    

    

"I'm sorry!"    

    

"I choose to refuse!"    

    

After laughing loudly, Chen Faan looked at Yao Zhenghao and said coldly.    

    

Then, he raised his hand and walked towards Yao Zhenghao, ready to end the 18 years of pain!    

    

"It's touching in front of me. Isn't it a bit impolite not to ask me?"    

    

At this moment.    

    

In the silent hall, a lazy voice suddenly rose, as if there was a chill in the clear sky.    

    

Everyone shuddered.    

    

Only then did the crowd turn their gazes to the source of the voice.    

    

He saw a slender man sitting on the back seat. He slowly stood up with a smile on his face as he looked at Chen Faan.    

    

His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, neither happy nor worried.    

    

"Mr. Haotian!"    

    

When Liang Fu heard this, he immediately became frightened. At the same time, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.    

    

Mr. Haotian was also invited by the Patriarch.    

    

Maybe.    

    

He can turn the situation around …    

    

Haotian stretched out his hands and lazily stretched himself. He twisted his body and let out a burst of crackling sounds.    

    

Then, he slowly walked towards Chen Faan.    

    

Haotian's steps were slow, slow, and filled with a trace of fantasy. It was as if he was one with everything around him.    

    

Following Chen Faan's footsteps, although everyone watched his footsteps were very slow, they were still able to see clearly how he moved. They also knew that his footsteps seemed to be very slow, but they all walked very quickly.    

    

Although it was contradictory, this was the truth!    

    

As for Haotian's steps, you couldn't even see him clearly. You could only see how he moved, but not even his shadow could be seen clearly!    

    

It was this kind of magic!