The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

"what?!"

Seeing Shangguan Hong who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, the clan members of the Shangguan family stood stunned on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.

I thought that with the help of Mad Blood Pill, I could turn defeat into victory and turn the situation around.

Unexpectedly, Shangguanhong was defeated after just one meeting, and he was defeated so miserably.

With one punch, the sword was destroyed and injured.

Totally crushing!

"It's over, it's over...it's completely hopeless now!"

Shangguan Pengcheng's legs went weak and he collapsed directly on the ground, his face expressionless.

The rest of the clan members were also full of despair and despair.

They overestimated Shangguan Hong and underestimated Lu Chen.

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

The genius they were so proud of was not worth mentioning in front of Lu Chen, a Qilinzi.

Even if you risk your life, it will still be like a fly shaking a tree.

"With this little ability, you can't even beat Zhao Wuji, why do you dare to fight me?" Lu Chen looked disdainful.

"Hey, Lao Lu, this is too much."

Zhao Wuji, who was originally watching the battle with a smile, immediately turned serious when he heard this, and said dissatisfied: "You fight is just a fight, why are you mentioning me so well? Don't I want to lose face?"

Besides, I rely on my brain to make a living, unlike you martial artists who only know how to fight all day long. Fighting, killing, killing, what’s wrong with my weakness in strength? It doesn't affect my ability to win the battle at all. . . . . . "

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji kept chattering, Zhao Hongying couldn't help but let out a soft drink and pulled out the sword: "If you keep talking like this, I will cut your tongue!"

"..."

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

He could still reason with Chase Lu, but with his sister, there was no reason at all.

If you disagree, you will be beaten, but no one can stop you.

"This violent maniac has really not changed at all."

Lu Tianba muttered softly.

"Ok?"

Zhao Hongying's ears twitched and her eyes swept over. Lu Tianba was so frightened that he immediately looked at his nose and heart, looking like he had nothing to lose.

"Shangguanhong, you are defeated."

In the middle of the field, Lu Chen looked down from a high position with indifference in his eyes.

"Cough cough cough..."

Shangguan Hong coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He was half dead and dying.

The ferocity and madness on his face had now been replaced by horror.

"No...impossible...how can you be so strong? You have obviously been idle for ten years, why can you still beat me?"

Shangguan Hong kept shaking his head, a little hard to accept.

Ten years ago, Lu Chen was indeed a genius, but after the turmoil in Yanjing, he disappeared mysteriously.

Over the years, without the guidance of famous teachers and the training resources of the Xiliang Palace, the other party should have stagnated, or even disappeared from everyone.

He didn't understand why Lu Chen made faster progress after leaving Xiliang Prince's Mansion?

So much so that he defeated him after years of hard training with just one move.

Is there really such a big gap between genius and genius?

"Who told you that I had been wasted for ten years?"

Lu Chen said with an indifferent expression: "I'm just living in seclusion, not dead. Why do you think I should stop moving forward?"

Bearing a blood feud, he has never slacked off for a moment in the past ten years.

In order to be able to pursue the truth of that year, he has been practicing hard and dormant.

Only he himself knows the bitterness and suffering involved.

In martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. No one can succeed easily.

Even if you are a talented person, you still have to put in the hard work of blood and sweat.

"Why? Why is this happening? It shouldn't be... I shouldn't lose. I am Shangguan Hong. I am the first of the ten heroes in the south of the Yangtze River. I am General Huwei. I am a genius that I can only meet in a century. How can I Will lose? How could I lose?"

Shangguan Hong kept mumbling, as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes no longer had the same look as before.

Ever since he was a child, he has been successful no matter what he does. He has never failed and is always the first.