A frost appeared on his face, and a bang of oppression pressed towards Lu Chuan: "Lu Chuan, disaster comes from the mouth. If you say the wrong thing, you will die, do you know?"

Under the pressure of the young man's momentum, Lu Chuan's legs trembled, as if he would kneel down at any time. However, Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to support him and not kneel down.

"Now, surrender to me and swear to be my slave, I will forgive you for your disrespect, and even the conditions I just proposed remain unchanged." The young man glanced at Lu Chuan, who could not support him at any time, and the momentum and pressure he released became slightly stronger.

These momentum and pressure were like the last straw that crushed the camel. Lu Chuan could not bear it anymore. As he was about to kneel down, Lu Chuan suddenly roared. The next moment, his hands were directly slapped at his joints. With just two "clicks", the bones at the joints were deformed. In this way, Lu Chuan's feet, which were about to bend, were stuck there as if something was stuck.

"Chuan'er!" Behind her, Lu Qianqian was already in tears. She struggled to come forward and wanted to help Lu Chuan. However, as soon as she approached Lu Chuan, she was so overwhelmed by the young man's momentum that she could not move.

"Huh?" Seeing Lu Chuan making such a ruthless move on him in order not to kneel down, a strange look appeared in the young man's eyes. However, he suddenly sneered: "It's better to self-harm your legs than to surrender. It seems that your character is firm. But the more you do this, the more I can't keep you. Keeping you will inevitably turn into a trouble in the future. It's better to kill it early."

While speaking, the young man raised his hand slightly and slapped Lu Chuan's forehead.

"Chuan'er, be careful!" Lu Qianqian screamed shrillly when she saw her son in danger. At this moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, but she actually struggled under the pressure of the young man's aura and then rushed towards Lu Chuan. However, she was an ordinary person, and was swept away by the young man's palm wind and smashed on the wall beside the bed.

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred and unwillingness. At this moment, his legs and joints were shattered by himself, and he could not do it even if he wanted to dodge.

But at this moment, a cold snorkeling suddenly sounded, and a figure suddenly penetrated between Lu Chuan and the young man. He raised his hand and slapped a palm.

This person is nothing else, he is Huang Hao.

One palm was connected, the palm was filled with wind, and the energy was flying. As soon as the palms touched, the two young men looked at each other in awe, and there was a sense of surprise between each other.

"Who are you?" The young man looked at Huang Hao deeply, and finally a solemn look appeared in his eyes: "Your Excellency is not bad, why do you want to hide your cultivation?"

"Hide cultivation?" Huang Hao grinned, without explaining, but said lightly: "Isn't that the same for you?"

To Huang Hao's surprise, the young man sneered when he heard Huang Hao's words, but he didn't explain anything.

"You want to protect him?" He looked at Huang Hao deeply, then spoke lightly.

Huang Hao smiled and said, "He is my disciple, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!