Chapter 90 Humiliation

"Haha, boy, are you negotiating with me?" Yuqiao is now proud of the spring breeze, and the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time can finally completely burst out now.

"Chiyang, I'll give it to you now. I'll be at your disposal. I hope you can take my two brothers back. They have nothing to do with this matter. Count me, I beg you!" Jia Chen did not notice that the fist clenched by excessive force had pierced the flesh of his palm. Large drops of blood flowed to the ground along his fist, and his lips bitten by his teeth flowed with blood. In this dark fission battlefield, Jia Chen suffered the greatest humiliation in his life!

"Jachen!" Xi Han and Ma Dai knew what Jia Chen's character was. When they saw that Jia Chen was so permissive, they were helpless. Saying that Ma Dai spewed out again with blood, which was caused by anger.

For a while, dozens of people in the audience were a little stunned, including Yuqiao and Bai Yuanyi. They did not expect that Jia Chen was such an affectionate person. Everyone looked at Jia Chen, who lowered his head and begged for mercy from Yuqiao, and they could feel Jia Chen's resolute belief.

It's hard to say that Jia Chen could plead for his brother before he died and didn't miss himself at all. Yuqiao and others were not extremely evil people. In the depths of their hearts, they were shocked by Jia Chen for a moment.

"Jachen!" Feeling Jiachen's near-death emotion, there was a trace of crying in Xi'er's words.

Tong Zichen's sister Tong Zixi originally wanted to stay and watch the play, but she didn't expect her playful and joking smile to disappear at this moment. Deep in her big eyes, she looked at Jia Chen with some complicated emotions and bit her red lips.

Even Shiqi, the sixth-ranked Shiqi in the Edge Hall, does not have any contempt and disdain for Jiachen at this moment. Although Jiachen is humble in front of them, everyone knows that this is bullying the small with the big. The person here is not ten years older than Jia Chen? Isn't that more than ten years of practice than Jia Chen? They are known as the proud sons of the university, but now they are besieging a teenager younger than themselves.

Looking at Jiachen, he reversed the whole earth with the power of one person and created a 50-year myth. At the age of 17 unprecedentedly entered the heavenly part, and he was invincible among his peers. Think about such a talent, did he reach the height of Jiachen when he was 17 years old?

Such a teenager should have grown up in an endless aura and worship, but the journey is extremely bumpy. Such an arrogant teenager now gives up the dignity of a warrior to his brother only to get a way out of the arrogant head of the enemy who wants to kill him. Shiqi and others Suddenly, they realized that they were killing a genius-like teenager. The complex light in her beautiful eyes flashed and turned her head. Shiqi couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

After a short silence, it seemed that the heartstrings were touched, and the look on Yuqiao's face became serious. "Okay, according to what you said, we will let your brothers go back safely. As for you, there is absolutely no room for negotiation."

At this time, even Yu Wuji couldn't stand it. He said in a slightly hoarse voice and said, "Kid, you can only blame yourself for being born at the wrong time and coming to the wrong place. You made the wrong choice at the wrong time. The reality is so ruthless. There is no right or wrong in the world. There is only strength that determines everything. No Strength can't survive in this world. To be honest, I admire you very much, your courage, your talent, and I didn't even reach half your height at the age of 17..."

"Oh... Forget it, let's not talk about it." Suddenly, Yu Wuji waved his hand with self-deprecating, sighed and shook his head. His vicissitudes of life had more emotions at this moment. Since he was making a mistake, there was no need to make excuse for himself.

Jiachen hates, only hates his incompetence, only hates that he is too weak to protect what belongs to him, and can't even protect his brothers and friends. At this moment, Jiachen's brain is stunned, and he feels that his whole body seems to have been humiliated, um, angry and scorched, light and no longer feel anything. .

When Jia Chen took out Chiyang, he felt the warm sword body for the last time. Jia Chen remembered the scene when he parted from the unknown ice and snow woman, and remembered the heroic words he made in his heart that day, "This is the second time." Jiachen thought in his mind that first the soul linger is in the red sun. How cowardly and humiliating it is. At this moment, the realization of Jiachen will be blurred.

Jia Chen walked forward step by step like carrying a humiliating mountain on his back. When the warm feeling of Chiyang finally broke away from the palm of his hand, when Jia Chen's hands could no longer feel the weight of Chiyang, at this moment, the world seemed to be dark. Jia Chen stood in front of the feather bridge with no expression and his eyes were silent. Facing his husband Mu Ming, who had trained him for more than ten years, he was speechless to face the woman who sent Chiyang to him.

"Jachen!" Ma Dai and Xi Han shouted for Jia Chen again and again, saying that the man's tears were not easy, but the crystal tears finally flowed from the corners of Ma Dai and Xi Han's eyes. Xi Han hit the scorched land crazily and did not notice that his hands were dripping blood.

"Jachen, you can't despair!" Xi'er shouted again and again in Jiachen's heart. If Xi'er hadn't been crazyly suppressing the blood of the demon, I'm afraid that Jiachen would have been swallowed up by the heart demon at this moment and become another victim of the blood of the demon.

At this moment, Yuqiao, who got Chiyang, did not seem to be as happy as expected. After getting Chiyang, Yuqiao retreated quietly, made a color to Bai Yuanyi, and stopped talking.

"I'll fight with you!" Xi Han, who was seriously injured on the ground, once again struggled to stand up, but was held down by Ma Dai. Ma Dai shook his head at Xihan and fought. Even if he fought, what could he fight? There is no doubt that this will make all Jia Chen's efforts in vain. Ma Dai always has a rational mind, which is where he is stronger than Xi Han.

Bai Yuanyi walked to Jia Chen, licked his dry lips, looked at Jia Chen and said, "Kid, it's a man!"

Jia Chen did not respond to Bai Yuanyi's words, still expressionless, and his dull eyes did not respond, as if he were dead.

"I, Bai Yuanyi, am not a big evil person in the evil way. For the sake of your boy's love enough, I only took three moves! After three tricks, whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me. With that, Yuqiao licked his lips again and stepped back two steps. His right hand had been clenched into a fist.

At this moment, everyone's eyes focused on Bai Yuanyi's slowly raised right fist, and the strong and magnificent spiritual power began to converge to Bai Yuanyi's right fist, but in a blink of an eye, Bai Yuanyi's right fist was like a bright little sun, which contained amazing power.

In this extremely quiet atmosphere, the first circle of Yuqiao waved, and the condensed spiritual power made a burst of sound, dragging the long shadows, and accurately hit Jiachen's defenseless body in the roar.

With a bang, Jia Chen, who stood still in place, was thrown high and even had time to fall to the ground. The red blood had been sprayed out and fell on the desolate earth, and then with a bang, Jia Chen fell to the ground heavily.

With a mouthful of "push", Jiachen climbed on the ground like a pool of mud, and Jiachen couldn't help but gushed out another mouthful of blood and sprayed directly on a pair of purple boots in front of Jia Chen.

In an absolutely quiet environment, only Jiachen tried to get up but fell down again and again. It was so clear that along the purple feet, Jiachen looked up and saw a beautiful and refined face appear in the realization of Jiachen. Jiachen was full of blood. His mouth actually grinned with an extremely ugly smile.

He recognized from the blurred vision that this person was Tong Zixi, Tong Zichen's sister. That day, the scene of Jia Chen peeking at Tong Zixi came to his mind again. On Tong Zixi's face, Jia Chen saw sympathy, pity and intolerance.

"Why don't you help me stand up? Why don't you give me a hand?" Jiachen asked feebly and laughed feebly.

Unexpectedly, another powerful attack blurred the realization of Jiachen, and easily hit Jiachen's chest again.

This time, Jiachen fell to the ground. At this moment, Jiachen had no feeling of pain. At the moment of landing, Jiachen's eyes glanced at the crowd, with indifference, pity, sympathy and excitement, but no one wanted to help him, never.

"This world, hehe..." The face that finally appeared in Jiachen's realization was still a beautiful and suffocating face. "The magnificent Shiqi is nothing more..." Another ugly smile was Jia Chen smiled at Shiqi, although Shiqi couldn't help turning over her head.

Jiachen's beaten chest has been obviously sunken. At this moment, Jiachen's whole body is covered with blood, and his beautiful face has been completely covered by the mixture of blood and soil.

"Jachen!" Ma Dai could no longer maintain his sanity and rushed to Jia Chen like Xi Han's lightning. Xi Han hugged Jia Chen tightly, and the man's tears dripped down, and Ma Dai knelt straight in front of Bai Yuanyi. Ma Dai's behavior shocked the whole audience again.

"Get out of here!" Bai Yuanyi seemed to have lost his mind at this moment and kicked Ma Dai and Xi Han away. In the third attack, the broken foot directly kicked on Jiachen's almost scattered body.

Blood spilled with Jia Chen's body flying in the air. Bai Yuanyi, who finally achieved his goal, even wanted to rush forward and wanted to take action, but he was pressed on the shoulder by a pair of powerful big hands behind him. Looking back, Yu Wuji stared at Ma Dai and shook his head.

Shake off Yu Wuji's powerful hand, and Bai Yuanyi, who had no expression, took the lead in walking to the black array. Seeing that he did not want to stay here for one more point, Bai Yuanyi was followed by Lang Xie and others, who were all complex at this moment.

Tong Zixi Shiqi and others looked at Jia Chen's motionless body on the scorched earth and looked at a pool of shocking blood. They looked ugly and seemed to be touched by something.

Ouyang Tuo also led the elite disciples of Wujizong to prepare to leave, but before leaving, Ouyang Tuo looked at Jiachen on the ground in the distance. A pair of big hands suddenly opened, and the spiritual power burst out. A burst of suction hit him. He saw that the dark and unknown soft object that split from the bronze tripod obtained by Jia Chen fell to Ouyang. In Tuo's hand, Ouyang Tuo put it into the bag without looking at it, and then left.

Xihan and Ma Dai were reluctant to leave, but Yu Wuji, who was expressionless, just said lightly and stunned them, and then took them to the formation and left here.

In the empty fission battlefield, it was silent, the night was dark, the territory was scorched and dry, and the ruins were heavy in the distance, while Jiachen's motionless body lay quietly under a dead tree that had died for tens of thousands of years.