Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1569: Shameless?

"call!"

After exhaling a long breath, Yang Chen silently digested the tumbling energy in his body for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, you are indeed a powerful person from the Golden Pill Immortal. This energy has really benefited me a lot! If I hadn't spit it out in time, I would have been burst by your energy?" Yang Chen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Yang, smiled mockingly.

But his words made Patriarch Beiming's lungs almost explode with anger, making him feel ashamed and angry.

You said it's okay for you to absorb my energy, why do you still want to humiliate me? No matter how wicked you are, you can't do this, right? You are so unreasonable!

Ancestor Beiming complained silently in his heart.

Although he wanted to scold Yang Chen, but at this moment, his whole body seemed to be drained dry, and severe pain swept through every one of his senses. A feeling of powerlessness swept through his body, and Patriarch Beiming no longer had the strength to make a sound.

After a moment of silence, Patriarch Beiming used up his last strength and said in a desperate and disappointed tone: "Little Yang Chen, if you want to kill me, just kill me and give me pleasure! Why torture me like this? What do you mean by this? People who practice martial arts are not aboveboard at all!"

Ancestor Beiming deeply understood that he might not be able to escape today. His life and death depended entirely on Yang Chen's will. In the opinion of Beiming Ancestor, there was a deep grudge between him and Yang Chen, and it was absolutely impossible for the other party to let him go.

Since death is inevitable either horizontally or vertically, it would be better for Patriarch Beiming to die a heroic death. Thinking of this, he also changed from his cowardice just now, and his tone suddenly became much tougher.

"Yang Chen, if you want to kill, go ahead. Anyway, the princes of my Beiming Dynasty are still outside! If you dare to kill me, my descendants will seek revenge from you. When the time comes, I will let my descendants kill you. It can be considered a very satisfying thing! Hahahaha!" Patriarch Beiming suddenly laughed crazily, his tone full of madness.

but.

What would his expression be like if he knew that his princes and grandsons had been killed by the Qiongqi clan long ago?

"Ah."

When he heard the other party yelling and scolding, Yang Chen's face was extremely calm, but he didn't get angry at all.

"Are you so anxious to die?"

"A man is born between heaven and earth, and never bows to others! As the ancestor of Beiming Dynasty, I want me to beg for mercy from you? You are dreaming!" The ancestor of Beiming smiled coldly, with a strong and firm tone, Just like a warrior who died generously, people can't help but applaud him.

"good!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen nodded and said seriously: "Forget it, I was originally going to let you go and save your life. But I didn't expect that Beiming Patriarch, you are also a strong-tempered person? Since If so, then I will fulfill your wish and let it be passed down through the ages after your death!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Beiming Patriarch was shocked and said anxiously: "Wait... did you just say that you were ready to let me go?"

"That's all in the past tense." After hearing these words, Yang Chen waved his hands and said with a smile: "Ancestor Beiming, you are a hero, so naturally you cannot be compared with those villains who are living an ignoble life! These words of mine are irrelevant It’s for villains, how can you believe it?”

"I..." After hearing this, Patriarch Beiming's tone stagnated and he became hesitant: "Well...I think this matter still needs to be discussed, so we must not make a conclusion easily..."

"Eh? The deal is done, why do we still need to discuss power?" Hearing this, Yang Chen laughed and said casually: "Ancestor Beiming, don't worry, after you die, I will tell your princes and grandchildren, their The ancestor died heroically in battle! He was not a coward who knelt down to beg for mercy and lived an ignoble existence! After your death, I am afraid that the Beiming Dynasty will still crown you the emperor and erect a heroic monument for you? I am afraid that the whole world will Everyone in the dynasty will cry bitterly for you and mourn for you for three days and three nights!"

Yang Chen said with a smile on his face, but his words made Patriarch Beiming even more frightened.

Howling, you hammer? What a heroic monument, immortal? Those are all for the dead. If you lose your life, how brave are you?

"Okay, you can go with peace of mind, I will send you on your way." However, before Patriarch Beiming could speak, Yang Chen laughed and then raised his hand.

I saw him put the golden elixir that had been chewed into pieces into his mouth again.

"Wait a moment!"

However, before Yang Chen could stuff the pill into his mouth, Patriarch Beiming's horrified voice rang out again.

Perhaps because of fear, his voice became a little shrill, and he quickly screamed: "Yang Chen, wait a minute! I have something else to say! Don't be so impatient to be brave yet!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, his eyes curved into crescent moons, and said with a smile: "What else can Patriarch Beiming have to say?"

"Um... I feel that although what you just said, Yang Xiaoyou, is good, but... I am the ancestor of the Bei Ming Dynasty after all. If I leave like this, I am afraid that I will bring injustice to the people of the world and also to the North Pluto King. The common people of the dynasty are unjust!"

"I'm going to die, so why not die? If you want to take it, just take it! However, if the people of the Northern Ming Dynasty cry because of my death, then I will definitely feel deeply guilty in my heart. !”

"Even under the Nine Springs, as long as I think of my people who are still in dire straits, I will definitely die with eyes closed and find it difficult to rest in peace!"

As Patriarch Beiming spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears, making people couldn't help but applaud.

Yang Chen's eyes widened, and he was completely impressed.

After living for tens of thousands of years, this was the first time he saw someone begging for mercy in such a fresh and refined way, so impassioned? It even gave Yang Chen the illusion that if he killed Beiming Ancestor, would he become a sinner in the world?

"You piece of shit shouldn't be here to practice martial arts, you should be giving lectures! I'm asking you to learn martial arts, but you're really undermining your old talent!"

Yang Chen sneered.

He didn't want to continue pretending with such a shameless thing, but directly stuffed the golden elixir into the storage bag.

Then, Yang Chen raised his feet and silently disappeared into the distance.

In fact, he had no intention of doing anything to Patriarch Beiming. After all, the cultivation of the Golden Pill Immortal was too powerful. Although he has lost his physical body, the energy in the golden elixir cannot be underestimated. With his current strength, he cannot fully absorb it.

And if he just killed him, it would be too wasteful.

Therefore, Yang Chen could only keep him by his side temporarily for emergencies.