Your son-in-law is here

The remaining four martial arts disciples stopped in front of Zhou Yi, the arrogance on their faces did not fade at all, but became more angry.

Although Zhou Yi knocked two of them away without any effort, as martial arts disciples, they did not have any fear. Instead, they were very angry with Zhou Yi because of their embarrassment.

"You are really arrogant. Although we have given you immunity, you can't be so harsh."

"If anything happens to the two of them if you beat them up, I guarantee that you won't be able to eat and walk around in circles. Just wait for me."

"Do you really think that people from our martial arts pavilion can do anything we want?"

The martial arts disciples threatened fiercely. At this moment, they still did not take Zhou Yi seriously.

A powerful warrior? They have seen a lot.

Who is Zhou Yi?

Seeing the four martial arts disciples stopping Zhou Yi, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Now we can have a good talk. I should have known you would show up so easily."

"I wouldn't go to such great lengths to force you to show up this morning, cause a car accident, and plant explosives."

"A lot of people should have died, right?"

Shen Lang spoke out the lives lost one after another very easily, with a playful smile on his face, seemingly provoking Zhou Yi: "But I thought about it carefully, those people did not die innocently, who let They have something to do with you."

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes: "Do you know that you are looking for death?"

Looking at Zhou Yi's cold eyes, Shen Lang's face turned pale. Then he glanced at the four martial arts disciples and felt much more at ease. He smiled in a sinister way: "Want to kill me?"

"You dare?"

"I'm right here waiting for you to touch me."

Seemingly feeling that Zhou Yi was becoming terrible, a martial arts disciple said seriously: "Boy, be honest with me. You can't even think of touching Master Shen while we are here."

"Now that you have no immunity, if you touch us, you will become the enemy of Wuge. Do you have the guts?"

Zhou Yi had no expression on his face and said word by word: "I just said that the purpose of my coming here is to kill Shen Lang. Anyone who stops me is my enemy."

"No matter who you are or where you come from!"

A disciple of the martial arts pavilion snorted coldly: "What nonsense, I will just say one thing, I am from the martial arts pavilion, do you dare to touch me!"

Zhou Yi stepped in front of the speaker and kicked out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye: "So what if you move!"

Bang!

The martial arts disciple did not react at all and was kicked by Zhou Yi and flew more than ten meters away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and his body hit the floor like a cannonball, and he passed out immediately.

The two people who were beaten by Zhou Yi just now were at least still conscious, but this one passed out immediately, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, the entire audience fell silent.

Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, especially Kang Qian, who had just gotten up. His face was pale at the moment. He wanted to tell Zhou Yi that the chief of the Wuge Pavilion was here.

It is not a wise move to provoke Wuge at this time.

But Zhou Yi didn't give him a chance to remind him, because after kicking this person away, Zhou Yi moved again.

"Just because you want to stop me?"

Zhou Yi took another step forward and came to the remaining three people. At this time, the faces of these three martial arts disciples were pale and their voices were not as confident as before: "You...what do you want to do..."

"We are from Wuge. You want to be an enemy of Wuge..."

However, before he finished speaking, Zhou Yi slapped him: "Noisy."

"You guys can represent the martial arts pavilion?"

"Also, if Wuge wants to stop me, so what if I become my enemy!"

Zhou Yi's figure was like the wind. In a few flashes, all the remaining martial arts disciples were kicked away and knocked down by him.

Shen Lang's face turned pale at this time. He never thought that Zhou Yi would be so bold and even dare to touch the people of Wuge.

The master of the Wuge Pavilion has not yet arrived. If Zhou Yi continues to go crazy, wouldn't he be in danger? Thinking of this, Shen Lang screamed hysterically, for fear of being caught by Zhou Yi:

"Take me away quickly! The remaining people stop him!"

Although these subordinates of the Shen family are not very strong, they are well-trained and have very strong execution ability.

Almost the moment Shen Lang's voice fell, two people carried Shen Lang's wheelchair and ran outside.

The remaining dozen people rushed towards Zhou Yi.

These people are no more powerful than inner-strength warriors. Facing Zhou Yi, they are like lambs and have no power left to resist.

After Zhou Yi easily dealt with the Shen family's men, he looked at Shen Lang's running back and chased after him.

As soon as Shen Lang ran out, he saw Zhou Yi already waiting for him in the yard, which made his face turn pale.

But soon Shen Lang's eyes lit up because he found an unexpected person in the yard.

Murong Feng.

"Brother Murong, save me quickly!" Shen Lang shouted excitedly, not even noticing Murong Feng's state at this time.

Murong Feng was just about to leave when he heard this voice and could only stop in embarrassment. His current state was very miserable. It would be too embarrassing if someone discovered him.

After Zhou Yi came here according to his directions, he did not make things difficult for him. Murong Feng originally wanted to peek outside and see what was going on inside.

Who knew that in just a moment, people would come out.

Murong Feng could only turn around and smile lightly: "Master Shen, there is nothing I can do to help you. You should wait for my master."

Shen Lang was completely worried: "How could it be possible? Aren't you the most outstanding disciple of Tiancheng Martial Arts Pavilion? He is definitely not your opponent."

Murong Feng touched his head: "Master Shen is confused. The most outstanding disciple is not me, that is my senior sister."

This time, before Shen Lang could speak, a gust of cold wind hit him, and Zhou Yi appeared in front of him: "Stop shouting, he can't help you."

Shen Lang said unwillingly: "Brother Murong is the most outstanding disciple of Tiancheng Martial Arts Pavilion. You are definitely no match for him."

Zhou Yi smiled faintly: "How do you think I got here? Who do you think caused Murong Feng's injuries?"

Shen Lang was stunned, and then he saw that although Murong Feng had been cleaned and there was no blood on his face, his red and swollen face was clearly visible: "How could this happen..."

"How could this happen? You should have thought of this when you decided to attack the people around me."

Zhou Yi's face began to turn cold.

Bang bang!

First, he killed the last servant of the Shen family with one slap, and then directly picked up Shen Lang.

"boom!"

Without any nonsense, Zhou Yi pushed Shen Lang's head hard against the wheelchair. The force was so strong that the sturdy wheelchair suddenly fell apart.

Blood emerged from Shen Lang's forehead.

The screams of killing pigs suddenly sounded.

"Ah, Zhou Yi, the master of the Tiancheng Martial Pavilion will be here soon. If you dare to touch me, he will never let you go." Shen Lang screamed with blood all over his head.

Zhou Yi did not stop because of this, and picked up Shen Lang with his backhand: "Last time at the Peace Hotel, I gave you a chance and said everything could be written off."

"So now it's a new account."

"What I did just now was for the Heavenly Medical Center."

"A security guard was injured by your men."

"There are three accounts left, and your life is not enough to pay them back."

"But I still want to tell you."

"Let your death be clear."

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