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Outside the restaurant, several commercial vehicles were parked outside Zilanxuan.
Crash!
Dozens of people in the car rushed into the restaurant like murderous locusts.
This terrifying battle frightened countless people in the store for a while.
Dozens of people broke into Yin Chen's private room like this.
Following the loud shout, an old man came out from surrounded by dozens of big men.
"Which bastard hurt my Dong'er, why don't you stand up for the old man!"
The old man roared again, his angry eyes fixed on the two people in the room.
Nan Qiaomu on the side had never seen such an astonishing battle, and he shivered from fright when he shrank to the side.
Only Yin Chen picked up the tea on the table and sat on the chair.
While drinking, he glanced at the opponent's lineup.
The old man with half-white hair but white-haired red face at the head immediately entered his sight.
This person is old and strong, but his old body looks extraordinary, and there is an inner energy surrounding his body when he moves.
Strength, to say the least, is above Ming Jin!
Presumably this person is the head of the He family.
Yin Chen remained calm, unexpectedly, the He family came to the door so quickly.
He didn't know much about the Jinghai He family, but judging from this battle, the He family's power didn't seem to be weak.
"If you scold me like that, your He family will be in great trouble."
Yin Chen took a sip of tea silently, saying that he is very old-fashioned.
"The bastard who abolished my two sons is you!" The old man stared at Yin Chen with fire in his eyes.
"Yin Chen, what should we do?"
Nan Qiaomu carefully tugged on the corner of La Yinchen's clothes, with a frightened face and a tense tone.
Glancing at the old man in Nan Qiaomu, he smiled coldly, "I'm useless, and I still dare to pretend to be okay to eat with your woman, but unfortunately, you are going to die soon!"
"Hehe, do you know who I am? You dare to trouble me?"
After Yin Chen gave Nan Qiaomu a reassuring look, he asked the old man with a smile.
"Then do you know who I am?"
The old man's tiger's body shook, and a domineering warrior's aura suddenly rose, covering the entire private room in an instant.
Nan Qiaomu's face was pale and bloodless when she was crushed. She mustered up her courage, raised her mobile phone and said in a trembling voice,
"What do you want to do? If you don't leave, I will call the police."
"Don't" Yin Chen covered Nan Qiaomu's cell phone with one hand, and said in a cheerful manner, "Calling the police can't deal with these people."
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and his smile became extremely cold, "Only I can!"
The old man, ""
Everyone, ""
"Dog thing, my dad is here, and he still dares to speak wildly, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"
At this moment, a young man rushed in with bandages on his hands.
The person who came was He Zhendong who had just been deposed by Yin Chen!
"Dong'er, you stay in the hospital well, what are you doing here?" He Dashan frowned.
As we all know, He Dashan has always had a son, and he has always treated the two brothers of the He family like sweethearts. There is no room for loss.
Otherwise, he wouldn't come to Yin Chen so non-stop to settle accounts.
"Dad, he was the one who cut off my fucking hand. I want to see with my own eyes the picture of this boy being tortured by you so that his life would be worse than death, so that I can express my hatred!"
He Zhendong's eyes shot fire, and he gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, Dong'er, as a father, I will kill this man today!"
As soon as the voice fell, the old man's burning eyes immediately fell on Yin Chen, and he stared at Yin Chen and said,
"Boy, answer the old man, how do you want to die?"
As soon as these words came out, the several big men behind him suddenly started to move, ready to go.
"With your talent, you want me to die?"
Yin Chen jokingly smiled, shook his head, then turned his head to the side, and said with emotion, "A few days ago, I faced the three major sects and hundreds of masters alone on Jinyun Mountain, and none of them frowned."
"Forget it, there are too few people, it's boring." Yin Chen shook his head lonely.
He Zhendong, ""
This look.
This breath.
?There is no bottom line to be crazy.
"While I haven't finished eating, why don't you hurry up and call some more people?"
Yin Chen tilted his head and reminded him friendly.
Call more?
As soon as these words came out, everyone almost didn't react.
This, is too fucking arrogant!
Only He Dashan, who was beside him, suddenly became a little cloudy and uncertain, because in Yin Chen's words just now, he suddenly caught a few extremely sensitive words.
Jinyun Mountain?
Three major sects?
As a master of ancient martial arts in Jinghai, He Dashan has naturally heard of the major event that shook the entire Chinese martial arts world a few days ago.
The three major sects were completely annihilated.
After this battle, a man named Yin Lingtian was born out of nowhere, and Megatron China!
However, after feeling Yin Chen's whole body without the breath or trace of a warrior, He Dashan's frowning brows relaxed in an instant.
Yin Lingtian, the number one arrogant in China, how arrogant is that! How can it be compared to the middle school students in front of me, the brats who don't know martial arts at all?
"Hmph, playing tricks and grandstanding." He Dashan sneered and said with a snort, "The Battle of Jinyun Mountain was done by Yin Lingtian, Hua Xiaxia's arrogance, you are just a little bastard with no hair yet, it's ridiculous to dare to make wild remarks like this! "
"That's right, if you dare to pretend to be aggressive when things come to an end, everyone, attack me and hack this bastard to death!"
He Zhendong was smoked by Yin Chen's pretending to be aggressive again and again, he could no longer hold back his anger, and cursed angrily.
Seeing that dozens of bright warriors were about to pounce, Nan Qiaomu was already scared and hid behind Yin Chen.
Only Yin Chen had a sneer across his indifferent face, grabbed a chopstick and threw it out.
clang!
A clearly audible voice sounded.
I saw the chopsticks, which happened to be inserted at the foot of He Dashan, the seemingly brittle wooden chopsticks pierced the wood for three points, shocking!
"If you dare to step over this chopstick, I will kill you!"
Yin Chen said lightly, as if talking about a trivial matter.
As soon as these words came out, He Dashan and the several warriors behind him all stopped involuntarily.
Looking at the chopstick on the ground, everyone couldn't believe it, and their eyes widened.
How is it possible that a chopstick can be inserted so deep into the floor?
The chopsticks are made of ordinary wood, but the floor is made of hard cement board and deep floor tiles, which is soft and hard at a glance.
But right now, Yin Chen casually inserted the wooden chopsticks into the hard floor!
What kind of cultivation is required to do this?
All the masters of the He family present were practitioners of ancient martial arts. After seeing this astonishing scene, they all took a deep breath.
Seeing that his people mobilized many people to come to Yin Chen to settle accounts, but in the end, he didn't even have the courage to take action, He Zhendong couldn't help getting more frustrated,
"What the hell are you doing in a daze, let me hack him to death!"
However, before he finished speaking.
There was a "boom".
The door of the private room was broken open again! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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