Chapter 1251: The dishonest Emperor Mingchen

Chapter 1251: The Unfaithful Emperor Mingchen
Yang Chen's remarks can be said to be intimidating and tempting. The emperor Mingchen felt panic in his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead was constantly permeating like heavy rain.
The back was also wet with cold sweat, and the whole person was chilly.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Yang Chen smiled and said, "How about? Fourth, are you taking us or not? It's up to your own choice, I didn't persecute you!"
Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen couldn't help rolling his eyes, and the speechless color was also revealed.
Are you still persecuted? Niang Xipi, you are already holding a knife on my neck and driving the ducks to the shelves, not to be persecuted!
But who made Yang Chen and the demon gods so powerful? Even if Emperor Mingchen has bitterness in his heart, he can only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach. There is no bitterness to tell!
Under the intimidation of the two, Emperor Mingchen could only sigh, and said helplessly: "Well, since you are all up to this point, then I can't justify it if I refuse! Today, the old man sells. Give you a face, you come with me!"
After saying this, Emperor Mingchen turned around and flew away towards the distance. Upon seeing this, Yang Chen and the Demon God did not stay too much, and immediately followed.
but.
Just when the two of them flew away, the Great Emperor Mingchen who was not far away suddenly moved and suddenly turned in the other direction.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and the demon quickly yelled: "No, this dog wants to run!"
Yang Chen also looked gloomy.
He directly pinched the tactics with his right hand, and the Eclipse Dragon Sword behind him was windless and spun out directly from the scabbard. With a strong and fierce aura, he flew quickly towards the Great Emperor Mingchen not far away, the speed was dazzling.
Emperor Mingchen had no time to dodge.
Puff!
With a soft sound, the blade of the Eroding Dragon Sword directly chopped off the entire right arm of Emperor Mingchen, and blood spewed out from his wound instantly, and the red smell filled the air.
That arm even separated from Emperor Mingchen's body and flew out directly, spewing out with red blood stains.
"Ah!" The arm was cut, Emperor Mingchen also screamed heartbreakingly, his face was full of pain. He clutched his wound, perhaps because it was too painful, his facial features were distorted, and his face was convulsed violently.
"My hand, the old man's hand!" The Great Emperor Mingchen was about to split, his eyes were flushed.
Yang Chen sneered, stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the flying arm of Emperor Mingchen, and held it firmly in his hand. The blood on his arm dripped out, dyeing Yang Chen's arm red, and the shirt was even brighter.
"Heh, fourth child, are you calling this?" Yang Chen smiled slightly, raised his arm in his hand, and deliberately shook it twice in front of him.
"Also... give it back to me!" Seeing this scene, Emperor Ming Chen's eyes immediately showed a desire to look forward to, and he quickly stretched out his other arm and grabbed it towards Yang Chen.
However, the severe pain in the wound was still permeating continuously, and the pain was so painful that Emperor Mingchen sucked in cold air, and cold sweat continued to emerge from his forehead.
Yang Chen raised his hand and patted lightly.
With an understatement, he directly shot the Great Emperor Ming Chen flying out, and his body flew more than ten meters.
And when he was about to land, Yang Chen moved his body and gently stopped his body, then raised his right hand and quickly tapped twice on the opponent's wound.
Snapped! Snapped!
Two fingers went down and directly sealed the wound of Emperor Mingchen, and the blood stopped flowing.
"Foster father, return your hand to me!" After the pain has dissipated a lot, Emperor Mingchen's expression is also much better, he lowered his voice and said pleadingly.
For a warrior, can there be anything more painful than unsound limbs? What's more, which hand he lost, or his right hand? Once the right hand is lost, the power of the warrior will dissipate in half!
"Do you still want a hand?" Hearing this, the demon snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Dog thing, you still want to escape? The old man shouldn't listen to you, he should just be killed!"
"Yes... I'm sorry!" Looking at the angry demon god, Emperor Mingchen was also immediately persuaded, and quickly pleaded: "I didn't pay attention just now. I accidentally went the wrong way! Don't worry, I will definitely not this time. I will go the wrong way! Since I promised you, I will never deceive you. Please believe me!"
If this scene were to be seen by others, it would probably be shocked from ear to ear, right? Even if Emperor Mingchen doesn't help, he is still a powerhouse in the emperor realm, right? What's more, the other party used to be the person in charge of Dali Temple on the Canglan Continent, with one person under 10,000!
How honorable is your status?
If ordinary people reach this level, even if they die, they won't be humiliated, right? What's more, the Demon God Yang Chen wouldn't do anything to him?
Unexpectedly, such a character would be so low now, I have to say that this Emperor Mingchen is also able to bend and stretch, and can be regarded as a generation of heroes!
"Fourth ah, fourth, you really have forgotten what I taught you before, and you have forgotten all the integrity of the martial artist!" Yang Chen sighed, said helplessly and complicatedly.
"Yes, yes! The emperor is right!" Emperor Mingchen said quickly.
Yang Chen sighed and said faintly: "Fourth, I should have told you that you had better not play any tricks. I was prepared to believe you at first, but now it seems that you are not so honest. ?"
"Let’s put your arm here with me, and I’ll keep it for you. Don’t worry, as long as you take us to that island, I will not only return the arm to you, but also personally give it to you. Get connected! Let you be the same as ordinary people, and your future martial arts path will not be hindered!"
Yang Chen's words were absolute and firm, and there was no room for rejection.
Hearing Yang Chen saying this, Emperor Ming Chen could only sigh and nodded helplessly.
This time, he couldn't escape if he wanted to, unless he didn't want his arms anymore.
Besides, even if he ran away now and went to find another arm to fit it on, no matter how the arm was, it would still not be as good as his original arm!
"Okay, I promise you!" Emperor Mingchen gritted his teeth and said: "But foster father, my son wants you to count, and you must return your arm to me after it's done!"
"rest assured."
Yang Chen smiled slightly, and then retracted the arm into the storage bag.