My wife broadcast live, exposing my identity as a cultivator

Chapter 218
Chapter 228
"Aba, Aba!" Zhou Zheng didn't expect his mouth to become like this, and suddenly shouted in horror.

"Boy, you dare to do something in front of me, you're courting death!" The middle-aged man's face was extremely cold.

No matter what Zhou Zheng said, it was also his man, and now Zhou Zheng's jawbone was directly smashed, which made the middle-aged man think that Shen Chen was hitting him in the face!
"Aba, Aba!" Zhou Zheng quickly looked at the middle-aged man and kept yelling.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Zheng: "I will cure you later."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhou Zheng was relieved, but the severe pain still made Zhou Zheng's tears flow out uncontrollably.

The eyes that looked at Shen Chen were also full of resentment, and he decided that no matter what today, Shen Chen should not be allowed to live.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already walked to the window of the Rolls-Royce.

"Boy, hurry up and get off." The middle-aged man saw that Shen Chen was still sitting in the car, and his face gradually became gloomy.

However, Shen Chen showed a playful look on his face: "You are so brave, you dare to let me get out of here."

With that said, Shen Chen looked at the middle-aged man outside the car window.

The middle-aged man who heard Shen Chen's words just wanted to get angry, but when he saw Shen Chen's appearance clearly, he froze in place.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man seemed to have seen something terrifying, his legs were trembling there.

"Aba, Aba!" Zhou Zheng crawled over from the side and shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Go away!" The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and shouted angrily at Zhou Zheng.

A powerful thrust directly knocked Zhou Zheng's body out, and he fell to the ground after losing a distance of more than ten meters.

"Aba, ah, ba." Zhou Zheng kept howling in pain, and looked at the middle-aged man not far away with a face full of horror.

He didn't understand why the middle-aged man would suddenly attack him!
However, in the next second, Zhou Zheng's eyes widened even more when the middle-aged man moved.

Because at this moment, the body of the middle-aged man actually knelt down for Shen Chen, and his face was full of horror, and his body was trembling there.

Zhi Zhou was in a daze, and even forgot to say 'Aba'.

This is the lord they enshrined. There used to be an equally strong man, but in front of their lord, he was beheaded after just two encounters.

He had seen that scene before. It was such a terrifying existence. He had just met Shen Chen, and before he could make a move, his lord knelt down to him? !Zhou Zheng couldn't believe that everything he saw was real.

"Hmph, so you're a little bastard." Shen Chen glanced out the car window at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground trembling, and said coldly.

Hearing Shen Chen's words and the behavior of the middle-aged man, Han Muxue and Lin Xiaoxi in the car were also dumbfounded.

For such a great god, Shen Chen actually called him a little bastard? !And the other party didn't seem to dare to resist, and knelt down for Shen Chen!

"Zu, Zu, Grandpa Zushi!" The middle-aged man trembled for a long time before shouting a word.

"I'm not your patriarch, and I can't afford it either." Shen Chen responded coldly.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I didn't know you were here. If I knew it was you, even if I had tens of millions of guts, I wouldn't dare to trouble you!" The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Shen Chen to apologize.

Seeing that Shen Chen still didn't forgive himself, the middle-aged man even raised his hand to hit him in the face.

"Clap clap clap!"

The middle-aged man hit him so hard that even the corners of his mouth were bloodied.

Zhou Zheng in the distance looked dumbfounded, patriarch?
Shen Chen turned out to be the patriarch of the middle-aged man?This, how is this possible!

He once heard his grandfather say that the adult his family worshiped had lived for hundreds of years. When his grandfather was a child, this adult was what he is now.

But now, hundreds of years have passed, and the middle-aged man still looks like this, without even a little change.

If what the middle-aged man said was true, what a terrifying existence Shen Chen would be.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I really know I'm wrong. I just heard that my patriarch's Youlong Sword is alive, so I asked them to buy it. I really didn't know that Youlongjian was in your hands. If I knew, I would definitely not dare to buy it." Let them come and offend you!" The middle-aged man explained to Shen Chen again.

Shen Chen glanced at the middle-aged man: "Your patriarch is not dead yet, so how could it be your turn to get the Dragon Sword?"

"What? Me, my patriarch is still dead?!" Hearing Shen Chen's words, the middle-aged man was shocked.

"Go away, there are some things that you cannot know." Shen Chen glanced at the middle-aged man and said.

"Yes, yes, grandpa, I'm going to get out of here, I'm going to get out of here!"

How dare the middle-aged man be negligent, he knelt on the ground and kept rolling to the distance.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxi recovered from the shock, then opened the car door and got out, came to the front of the car, reached out and pulled out the street lamp inserted into the ground.

"Bang!" a voice.

Lin Xiaoxi threw the street lamp aside.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but shuddered all over, with a look of shock on his face.

He didn't expect that even Lin Xiaoxi was so tough. Thinking of what he said just now, Zhou Zheng was trembling all over, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Lin Xiaoxi got into the car, started the Rolls-Royce again, turned around and left here, leaving behind the middle-aged man who was still rolling on the ground, Zhou Zheng lying not far away, and the stunned driver.

"Shen Chen, who is that person? Why does he still call you Patriarch Grandpa?" Inside the car, Han Muxue finally couldn't help asking.

"Also, his patriarch must be very old, isn't he dead? Is that Youlong Sword his?" Han Muxue asked Shen Chen again.

Shen Chen responded: "I once taught him the swordsmanship of my ancestor, so he naturally had to call me grandpa. His ancestor is not very old. He just started late."

Han Muxue thought for a while, and then suddenly realized why the middle-aged man was called Grandfather Shen Chen.

"Then why didn't you clean up that Zhou Zheng just now?" Han Muxue asked.

Shen Chen smiled lightly: "Do you think he will let Zhou Zheng go? I directly understand that he is afraid that he will dirty your eyes."

Lin Xiaoxi said: "That's fine, that Zhou Zheng must fix him severely, so that he can't take care of himself for the rest of his life."

Shen Chen smiled and said nothing, because he knew that there would be no more Zhou Zheng in this world.

(End of this chapter)