My Master is Lin Zhengying

"I let you go?"

"Yes, let you go?"

Qiu Sheng also yelled that he couldn't understand Dong Tianpeng's arrogance.

When Dong Tianpeng heard this, he turned around slowly.

The rest of the people also turned around:

"What else do you want? Do you want to attack this young master?

My father is the head of the Dong family, Dong Xiao. "

When he said this, Dong Tianpeng was so proud.

Every time he used his father as a shield, no matter who he was, he had to give him face.

After all, his father is the head of the Dong family.

The vertical and horizontal masters are powerful and have advanced cultivation bases.

But Nan Chen got angry when he heard the word "Dong Xiao".

Dong Xiao, Xiaoyu's second uncle.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Xiaoyu was slapped by the family was that no one offered incense for more than ten years.

In the end, she was also arranged to marry the monster in Heigu Mountain, which was arranged by her uncle dog.

Xiaoyu was so angry that she had nowhere to go, and finally left her hometown, and now she doesn't know where she is.

Since I met Dong Tianpeng today, I can vent my anger on him.

The more Nan Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, and he walked forward step by step.

Qiusheng Jiale and Wencai also followed.

As long as Nan Chen made a move, they would immediately put down the dozen or so Dong family members.

Finally, Nan Chen came to Dong Tianpeng.

Dong Tianpeng had a premonition that Nan Chen and others were very strong.

Although he didn't dare to do it, he still didn't show weakness:

"What, you want to lay hands on me?

This young master would like to advise you, there is no benefit in going against my Dong family..."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his fingers to pinch Nan Chen's chest.

As a result, Nan Chen didn't say a word, but just raised his hand and slapped him.

With a "snap", it fell on Dong Tianpeng's face.

Dong Tianpeng let out a scream of "ah", spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground.

"Young master!"

"Third Young Master!"

"Dare to attack our young master, kill him!"

"..."

Someone shouted this, and several of the Dong family's children shot at Nan Chen one after another.

In the end, before they got close, they were knocked to the ground by Qiu Sheng Wencai and Jia Le with a "bang bang bang".

It's basically a one-shot second.

People turned their backs on their backs, and it was a sight to behold.

Although there was no killer, every move was either dislocated or fractured, making Dong's family howling and unable to fight back.

Don't look at the number of opponents, they are not opponents at all.

Under the absolute suppression of cultivation.

With this amount of people, there is no advantage at all.

For a while, He Gu wailed continuously and screamed again and again.

More than a dozen members of the Dong family kept rolling on the ground.

"My feet!"

"My hand is broken!"

"Ouch, oh my ribs are broken..."

"..."

Dong Tianpeng turned pale with fright when he saw such a scene.

Seeing Nan Chen walking step by step, covering his swollen face, he kept kicking his legs back.

With a face full of panic, he said: