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Chapter 1632 The ninth son(2/2)

The young man was stunned.

He thought he had met an exceptionally kind person, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Why don't you come in quickly?" Su Yu said coldly: "With your ability to compete with the Emperor of Heaven and Earth for three months, there is no need to worry about what we will do to you!"

The young man hesitated for a moment, tiptoed, and entered the car without saying a word.

Su Yu immediately created a law quietly and erased the young man's aura, making it difficult even for the emperor of heaven and earth to detect it.

For a moment, the young man raised his brows: "What did you do to cut off the Emperor of Heaven and Earth's response to me?"

He suddenly realized that the King of Heaven and Earth's lock on him was actually blocked.

"Stop talking nonsense! Sit tight!" Su Yu drove away in a bronze chariot without any politeness.

The continuous roars of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth were faintly heard from behind.

Obviously, it was a little angry that it had lost its target.

After driving for two consecutive months, there was no more screams from the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, and Su Yu stopped the bronze car.

"Get off the car." Su Yu said.

The young man who was recovering from his injuries opened his eyes. His body injuries had basically recovered, but the black steel needle between his eyebrows was difficult to pull out.

He was startled: "We are almost at Taixu Gate, let me go now?"

"Why can't I let you go?" Su Yu asked back, "I've done my best to send you here. You can take care of yourself from now on."

The young man said sarcastically: "There is only one month left to send Buddha to the west. Why not send me to Taixu Gate?"

Su Yu shook his head: "If you and I meet by chance, it's better to keep a little distance. It's good for you and me."

He didn't want to enter the Taixu Sect with a mysterious man of unknown origin.

It would be fun if their plan to steal the Beixin King Cauldron was revealed and the Beixin lineage in the Taixu Sect knew about it.

"This, with my status, I am not plotting evil against your foreign civilized people, right?" The young man was a little helpless.

Blood Guanyin spat softly: "If you are being chased all over the place, what status can you have? Do you think that you are the prince of Beixin, Bei Wangchen, and you have a noble status?"

This was an extremely rude remark.

"Uh..." The young man clasped his fists in frustration and said with a wry smile: "Although I am not Bei Wangchen, I am also the crown prince of Beixin. I am the ninth crown prince, Bei Wangting."

What? Blood Guanyin was stunned: "Tell me again, who are you?"

"The ninth prince of Beifengdi, Beiwangting."

There was dead silence inside the bronze car.
Chapter completed!
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