The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1236

This slap stunned the old man.

‘Isn’t this guy trying to get me back because the guy wanted to ask me about something? Should he give me a beating before he starts to ask? What is going on?’

Originally, the old man thought that after Caspian slapped him, Caspian would enter the next topic.

As a result, Caspian did not stop. More than a dozen slaps in succession made the air sound like rolling thunder, and then it stopped.

After being caught by Eva Green, the old man was sprinkled with a powder that could suppress the circulation of his spiritual Qi. This powder was naturally made by Eva Green herself. Because of this, the old man could not run his spiritual Qi at this time to form a Protective Upstanding Qi to protect himself.

In addition, the power of Caspian was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Therefore, after more than a dozen slaps, the old man looked so miserable that even Eva Green, who had caught him back, could not bear to look straight at him.

“Well, I think we can sit down now and have a good chat,” With a flip of his wrist, a gorgeous seat suddenly appeared behind Caspian.

After sitting down, Caspian faintly looked at this old man, “What the f*ck is Candle Dragon Alliance?”

At this moment, the old man’s mind was buzzing, as if 10,000 bees were running wildly. However, when he heard the threat from Caspian, the corners of his mouth tilted, revealing a complacent smile.

“Didn’t you beat me to your heart‘s content? Didn‘t you have to worry about our Candle Dragon Alliance?”

“Although our Candle Dragon Alliance has been established for a short time, it’s already a large organization that has swept through many Efraxs. And, we…”

The elder opened his mouth, but in the end, because several teeth were broken, he spoke strangely at this time. After a pause, the old man decided to give Caspian a hard time.

This was because in his opinion, this fellow did not know about Candle Dragon Alliance. No matter how much he spoke, there was no other sentence that could deter the other party.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of blood, glanced coldly at Caspian, and said something that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, “Have you ever heard of Crape Myrtle Sect?”

After that, he waited for Caspian’s response.

Caspian stood up.

The old man nodded secretly. This was expected. Caspian bent down and looked at the old man. This was also within the old man’s expectations.

Even at this moment, the old man was still sneering in his heart. “Now you know to be afraid. It’s too late. Kneel down and beg for mercy!”

But the next moment, he found that there was something wrong with Caspian’s eyes. Caspian’s eyes were filled with coldness, contempt, and undisguised killing intent.

‘This guy dares to make a move after hearing about the Crape Myrtle Sect?’

Just as this thought flashed through the old man’s mind, he saw a blood-red long saber raised in the other side’s hand.

Swoosh!

The old man’s arms flew out in response. He was stunned. He looked at his bare shoulders in a daze. It was obvious that he had not fully reacted at this time.