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"This is impossible?"

Qian Bureau's face was pale.

When he was fighting Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Houtian at most.

But I didn't want to.

In the battle with the ancestor of the Luo family just now, Xiao Chen's strength has clearly reached the acquired perfection.

If Xiao Chen was hiding his clumsiness from the beginning, it would be understandable.

But Xiao Chen suddenly became a strong man in the heavenly realm, this...

Jiang Wenbin, the butcher, Zhu Shao and others couldn't understand.

But he also knew that Xiao Chen had the upper hand at this time.

They shouted excitedly: "Young Master Xiao, kill that bastard to death."

"Shut up now!"

Qin Hu glanced at them unkindly.

The strong cannot be humiliated.

These three people are clearly in the rhythm of death.

That being said.

Seeing Xiao Chen so vigorous, Qin Hu and Yang Dingdang were both excited and speechless.

I knew that Xiao Chen was so fierce.

What else do they ask their families for help?

Just watch the excitement.

And the ancestors of the Luo family on the stage had no time to talk to them.

His eyes were scarlet and his face was dull.

If it wasn't for Xiaoyuejia, the ancestor of the Luo family would have been seriously injured by that punch just now.

But even so.

Although it didn't hurt the lungs.

But the aftermath of shattering Xiaoyuejia still caused ripples in the internal force of the ancestor of the Luo family.

If he hadn't reacted in time, it wouldn't be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Patriarch of the Luo family, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Your current tortoise shell has been blown away by me."

"If you still have the ability to watch the house, just use it, otherwise you will have no chance."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Luo family was almost so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

He suppressed his anger, smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Chen, you are really a rare talent."

"Why don't I treat you as my grandson, everything in the Luo family will be yours from now on."

Not to mention Xiao Chen's reaction.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by these words.

"Is this to turn hostility into friendship?"

"Or do you say that you don't know each other without fighting, and you have feelings?"

"If you want to fart, if the two really join forces, the Luo family will have the final say on the entire provincial capital in the future."

These words were heard by the ancestor of the Luo family, and the expression on his face was even more smug.

He pressed on step by step, "Xiao Chen, you heard everything."

"You recognize me as a godfather, there are only advantages and no disadvantages."

"What about Luo Cheng?"

"Aren't you going to avenge him?"

"Humph!"

The ancestor of the Luo family snorted coldly, "A mere trash will only lose face to the Luo family if he lives."

"If you recognize me as a godfather, Luo Cheng will die well."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen chuckled, "I really feel worthless for Luo Shao."

"There is such a grandfather who doesn't care about his life and death, but thinks that he died well."

Rao is a thick-skinned ancestor of the Luo family.

After listening to Xiao Chen's words, his face turned blue and white.

But on the surface, he remained calm.

Xiao Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Why don't you recognize me as a godfather, don't warriors always respect strength?"

puff!

Yang Dingdang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"As expected of Captain Xiao, he speaks humorously and behaves so domineeringly."

When she smiled, the stalwart on her chest trembled.

Looking at the young master Zhu and the others, they were astonished.

Yang Dingdang rolled his eyes angrily, "Look again, be careful that I dig your eyeballs out."

"What a tigress."

Several people shrank their necks at the same time.

But dare not really act wild in front of this tigress.

Forget about this little episode.

The ancestor of the Luo family heard this, with a look of disbelief, "You, what are you kidding?"

"The old man is dozens of years older than you, do you recognize you as a grandpa?"

"That's why you joked with me first."

Xiao Chen said arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense."

"If you finish explaining your last words, I will send you on your way now."

"Too deceiving!"

"Xiaochen, do you really think that Luo has nothing to do with you?"

"Bring your sword!"

The ancestor of the Luo family let out a low growl.

A person quickly walked out of the Luo family and threw the saber in his direction.

Then, it was firmly held in the hands of the ancestor of the Luo family.

Clang!

A sword cry.

Everyone felt a chill down their spines.

Weapons are the second life of warriors.

After being with you for a long time, the weapon will be stained with the breath of the user.

Even without looking.

Hearing the sound of the sword, one could tell that it was a rare and good sword.

I saw the cold light on the sword body, under the sunlight, it gave people a sense of sight like falling into an ice cave.

People can't help but gasp.

With the sword in his hand, the ancestor of the Luo family smiled, "Xiao Chen, you had a chance to make a move."

"It's a pity because of your stupidity."

"Luo has been able to stand for decades, never relying on his fist skills."

"It's the Bingbao sword in Luo's hand."

"My surname is Xiao, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, you must fight against my Luo family."

"Be a good person in your next life."

Clang!

A sword sound seemed to respond to the words of the ancestor of the Luo family.

Following his words, a gleam of light appeared on the blade visible to the naked eye.

Release internal force externally.

Like an extended arm.

Combining the sword body and internal force.

This scene.

Mr. Su and the others were anxious like ants in a hot pot.

"How to do?"

"This ancestor of the Luo family hid it deep enough."

"We were all fooled by his appearance and thought the old guy couldn't use a weapon."

"Now that Xiao Chen doesn't have a weapon in his hand, he will never be this old guy's opponent."

Qian Ju frowned slightly, "Even if I want to find weapons now, I'm afraid it's too late."

"This old guy has an absolute advantage, and he can't give this advantage away."

He turned his heart and drew a soft sword from his waist, "Xiao Chen, catch it."

"You dare!"

The ancestor of the Luo family waved his hand.

The soft sword collided with the precious sword in his hand.

Make a crisp sound of "clang".

He glanced at everyone, and threatened: "Whoever dares to send weapons to Xiao Chen is against my Luo family."

"My Luo family promises that I will never die!"

The voice was quick and harsh.

It really dispelled the thoughts of many people.

The faces of Mr. Su and the others were extremely gloomy.

Qian Ju was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself.