Super Dragon Cultivation System

The elder Qingfeng saw the helplessness of Ximen Xiaotian's greed for fear of death, and his helpless disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Although the young master's status in the family is not good, the patriarch's wife is very fond of him.

Otherwise, he will not be sent honorable bodyguards to follow all day.

Besides, who dares to offend Simon's family in the capital, even if they do not know him, when he heard that he was a young master of Simon's family, he would be polite.

For more than ten years, everyone has been used to the arrogance of Simon Xiaotian, who does nothing wrong.

Therefore, the people of the imperial capital hide even further from him.

But I did not expect that today I met a person who not only gave face but also publicly took over 30,000 people from Ximen's house (shasha).

Elder Qingfeng determined that the man named Zhang San would die miserably.

This is a serious provocation to the royal family's dignity. If the corpse is not broken into pieces, how can the royal family rule the world.

"(Kill sha)."

Zhang Xing was indifferent to Ximen Xiaotian's begging for mercy.

Hearing this, Simon Xiaotian suddenly stunned.

He felt that his temperature was gone.

The face (color) is white.

"Dad ... Uncle San, come and save me!"

Simon Xiaotian didn't know where the strength came from, twitching his throat and pounding.

"Shut up! Your father and I haven't died yet, what the hell!"

Just then, a majestic voice came.

Immediately following the flash of silver light, Ximen Xiaotian (body sh n) added an old man with a silver robe.

Subsequently, more than a dozen white shadows flashed.

A group of white robe men appeared behind the old man (body sh n).

They are all very old, but the gas field is abnormally strong.

"Ah! Dad ... hurry up (kill sha) that kid, he (kill sha) a lot of us, and want (kill sha) me."

Simon Xiaotian jumped up from the ground, pointing at Zhang Xing fiercely.

"Snapped!"

Simon Dinghai did not go to see Zhang Xing, but fanned his son with a big mouth.

With such a slap, Simon Xiaotian spit out blood on the spot, including four or five teeth.

The whole audience was disturbed by Simon Dinghai's actions.

"Doesn't the owner of Ximen go to Zhang San to settle accounts and hit his son (gan)?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's ashamed."

"Well! It's also possible that the owner of Simon's house didn't wait to see this son."

"Why bother to guess, look at it, I guess Zhang San can't have a good end."

"Yeah, the senior elders from the Simon's house are here, and it seems to take this matter quite seriously."

"..."

"Dad! What are you hitting me?"

There were five big fingerprints on his face, and Simon Xiaotian with a swollen half of his face was swollen ((forced)).

"Animals, hitting you is light, I can't wait to kill you!"

Simon Dinghai tightened his fist again.

"Dad, I did nothing wrong, it was him, it was Zhang San who provoked our Simon's house!"

Simon Xiaotian said with a crying face.

"You did nothing wrong?"

"You **** don't know right or wrong at all!"

"You don't know if you die!"

"The whole family almost got pitted by you!"

"I......"

Simon Dinghai said more and more angry.

He raised his hand and slapped his son again, but felt uneasy, and then beat again.

Bang-pong!

With a punch and kick, Simon Xiaotian screamed like a pig.

"Daddy ... don't fight, I was wrong ..."

The elders after Simon Dinghai (body sh n) were indifferent and could not see any emotions on his face.

But the onlookers looked at each other for unknown reasons.

What happened to Simon Dinghai?

He couldn't get mad, his son was bullied, and he was almost killed. Instead of teaching Zhang San, he beat him up.