Chapter 1889: Father and son bet!

"It's you!" Xiao Ling looked at the figure that appeared, his eyes flashed with fear, anger, resentment, hatred and other complex eyes.
"Sect Master!" Shi Gandang looked at the figure that appeared in shock.
"It's him?" The strong man behind Duanmu Qinghan looked at Xiao Chen somewhat unexpectedly. They had also seen Xiao Chen at the beginning, but they didn't pay much attention.
"Xiao Ling, who did you just say you want to kill?" Xiao Chen suddenly appeared next to Xiao Ling, leaning into his ear and said in a low voice.
Xiao Ling was taken aback by Xiao Chen's speed, and the strong men behind him looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.
"Xiao Ling, because of the face of Xiao Zhantian and Murong Xue, I don't want to kill you, but if you are letting me know, you have any unfavorable ideas about Chu Yunmeng and the fighting madman, I will let you taste what Called the eighteenth hell!"
Xiao Chen's low voice sounded again.
"Xiao Chen, you think I'm really afraid that you won't make it. If there are any, we will be one-on-one!" Xiao Ling turned around and said gloomily.
"One-on-one?" Xiao Chen said disdainfully: "Xiao Ling, you are not qualified to be one-on-one with me."
"He didn't, how about adding me?" At this moment, there was a ripple behind Xiao Ling, and a majestic figure stepped out, it was Xiao Zhantian.
Xiao Chen was not surprised, as soon as Xiao Chen appeared, Xiao Ling had already crushed the amulet left by Xiao Zhantian.
"Even if you two add up, it's not my opponent." Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Zhantian plainly.
"Young people, it's better not to be too arrogant." Xiao Zhantian said lightly.
"Don't believe me? Xiao Zhantian, why don't we make a bet." Xiao Chen said suddenly.
"What are you betting on?" Xiao Zhantian asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I am a pair of you two. If I lose, I will let you father and son handle it. If you lose, I hope you can promise me one condition." Xiao Chen said.
"What conditions?" Xiao Zhantian asked.
"If you lose, I hope you can recognize my grandfather as a foster father sincerely." Xiao Chen said solemnly. Xiao Batian had already talked about Xiao Zhantian with Xiao Chen, even Xiao Chen didn't know how to describe it. This situation.
If it does not die, it is a single individual. If it dies, all memories will return to the body, and I don’t know what it is.
At that time, although Xiao Batian said casually, Xiao Chen could feel the pain in his heart. Like himself, he waited for his son for so many years and searched for it for so many years. However, this is the result. Hard to accept.
How Xiao Zhantian now has some memories of Xiao Batian's son. If he was asked to recognize Xiao Batian as a foster father, it would be a good choice.
Hearing that, Xiao Zhantian looked at Xiao Chen unexpectedly, not only him, but Xiao Ling and others were all surprised.
"Okay, I agree to your bet, but you don't need to be two-to-one, just I and you are one-to-one." Xiao Zhantian said.
"Good." Xiao Chen nodded, and then took a step.
Xiao Zhantian signaled Xiao Ling and the others to retreat, and then walked towards Xiao Chen. When they came to the opposite of Xiao Chen, the Wushuang war spirit, the Wushuang armor, and the Wushuang magic soldiers had all been activated, and there was a horrible breath from him, and a spear appeared in his hand , Staring at Xiao Chen with piercing eyes.
"Wushuang Battle Spirit!" Xiao Chen's gaze remained unchanged, but the same bloodline supernatural powers were used, the War God armor appeared on his body, and the Wushuang God Soldier turned into a spear.
The next moment, the two fought together suddenly, without any skills, it was the collision of spears and spears, the collision of power and strength, and the power emanating from each collision caused cracks in the surrounding stars.