Emperor of Taikoo

The old Han parents, the middle-aged young man in blue shirt, frowned slightly when they saw Lu Chen and others, and immediately looked at Fang Hao with cold eyes, asking: "You have a conflict with Jiang Jiajiang Changhe. Smash it to death by mean means?"

"The outbreak of conflict is true, and it is true to kill Jiang Changhe, but it is not the use of despicable means!" Fang Hao couldn't bear it, refuting loudly after knowing that he couldn't avoid it today.

Lu Chen glanced at Qingzhong middle-aged, and the person's words made him very uncomfortable.

"Hum! Dare to quibble, who gave you the courage?" Fang Hao, who was always weak in the middle-aged T-shirt, dared to refute him at this moment, and immediately raised his eyebrows, drunk heavily, "Kneel me and admit my mistake!"

At the beginning of the sound, a breath of majestic air roared out, facing away at Fang Hao.

Fang Hao is just a small warrior in the Hundred Yuan Realm. At this moment, he was abruptly attacked by the middle-aged T-shirt, and immediately groaned, as if a mountain was pressed on his back, forcing him to kneel to yield!

Lu Chen stepped forward, and did not see any action. The strong pressure released by the middle-aged man in the blue shirt instantly collapsed and collapsed, disappearing invisible

"Who are you?" The man in the shirt suddenly turned his gaze, looked at Lu Chen, and sneered coldly.

Indifferently glanced at the man in the blue shirt, Lu Chen spit out the words slowly, "Lu Chen!!!"

"Did you kill Jiang Changhe's two?" Qing Qing man asked in a move.

Lu Chen nodded calmly.

The T-shirt man stepped forward and spoke again coldly, "Since you have admitted yourself, don't kneel and beg for mercy?"

Lu Chen sneered, if not looking at Fang Hao's face, this person dared to yell in front of him, he had already slapped him to death, and the celestial celestial dared to be brazen in front of him, really old life star hanging!

Seeing Lu Chen unmoved, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt was even more angry, and his cold eyes stared at Lu Chen, "I let you kneel and beg for mercy, did you hear?"

Lu Chen's eyes flicked, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head and said, "What a noise!"

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?" The Han Jiawu, who was half-faced by Lu Chen's face, jumped out at this moment, screaming at the landing dust.

Lu Chen turned his head indifferently, looking at the speaker, "You forgot what I said?"

When touching the cold eyes of Lu Chen, the Han warrior jumped in his heart and took an instinctive step back. After the next moment of reaction, an angry look appeared on his face. At the moment, he was in the Han family and there were many Han families around him. Master, are you afraid of a wild repair?

However, without waiting for him to speak, Lu Chen's voice came again, "It seems that you really forgot, then I need to remind you."

With that, Lu Chen's audacious shot came out, his fingers were shattered, and a ray of golden fingers was like a nine-day black arrow, tearing the void and shooting out.

The golden finger is too fast, and with Lu Chen's cold shot, even the middle-aged man in the blue shirt closest to the warrior is too late to help.

"puff!"

A deep voice sounded, and I saw that the golden finger pierced the man's head relentlessly, and blood spewed out with the brain pulp.

Quiet!

silence!

Deadly still.

Needle drop is audible.

Everyone looked at each other, and did not expect Lu Chen to dare to take action. In the face of the old Korean parents, and it was in the Han government that he strongly killed the children of the Han family's children. This was hitting the face and cracking.

All the martial arts soldiers of the Han family rushed back to God, and looked at Lu Chen with murderous eyes. The middle-aged young man in the blue shirt stepped out in one step. A vast sea of ​​pressure came out of his body. Yes The landing dust oppressed away.

"roll!"

Lu Chen reached out his hand and waved it gently, the surging pressure was like a foam, and it burst at the touch.

The middle-aged Qingshen moved, all the martial arts soldiers of the Han family were moved, and even the Jiang family martial arts who had been watching with cold eyes were slightly moved!!!

The man in the blue shirt is the elder of the Jiang family, and he is a strong figure in the sky. The strength is obvious to everyone. Except Jiang Batian, no one dares to say that he can beat him. It was really trembling to defeat the coercion and think about it.

"Han family, do you want to be an enemy with me?" Lu Chen's unwavering voice sounded.

Lu Chen's voice didn't fluctuate. He heard it in the ear of the T-shirt man, but it made his heart jump, and there was a sense of panic. However, under the eyes of everyone at the moment, he had to send his arrow on the string, and everyone in the Jiang family oppressed the door. The Jiang family is powerful and he can bear it.

However, if he is soft in front of a teenager, what other face does his Han family stand on in Jiangyuecheng?!

"boom!"

Thinking of this, a terrifying atmosphere screamed out from the middle-aged young man in a blue shirt, and the coercion enveloped the entire Korean government. Lu Chen dared to provoke him in public and must be severely punished!

"Junior, you are provoking the Han family. Are you really my Han family?"

The cold eyes stared at the landing dust, the man in the blue shirt was angry, and it was really uncontrollable. Immediately, it was shot with a palm, and suddenly the world and earth were shaken violently, and a violent force came out from the palm of his hand and turned into A torrent of Yuanli force washed away the landing dust.

"What about provocation?"

Lu Chen snorted with no fear, the golden surging around him swelled, and at the next moment, he saw him flexing his fingers, still a ray of fingers whizzing out.

"laugh"

Under the eyes of everyone, the golden finger-mantle violently collided with the torrent of Yuanli force. There was no imagination of earth-shattering earth and earth. In general, it is easy to tear the torrent of Yuanli force, and then quickly, like a lightning, puff, ruthlessly wear the arm of the middle-aged T-shirt.

"Ahhh"

The fierce pain made the T-shirt man unable to contain the painful howling. He staggered back, his right hand was sagged, and there was a thick thumb wound on his arm, and the red blood was gurgling out.

Everyone's discussion stopped one after another, their eyes widened in unison, and the inner shock was like a wave of tide, crazy shock.

Elder Han Jia Er, the strongest of the Celestial Realm, was defeated, and was defeated by one move. The defeat was so complete!!!

All the martial arts soldiers from the Jiang family also came to numb, and Jiang Batian's mouth twitched, and his footsteps slowly moved back, ready to slip before Lu Chen noticed him.

"Slow!" Lu Chen's light and fluttering voice sounded, and Jiang Batian suddenly stiffened and turned around stiffly.

"You want to go like this?" Lu Chen said again.

Hearing Lu Chen's words, Jiang Batian's frontal horn jumped suddenly. Mom, Lao Tzu came to find trouble. Why did he end up looking for trouble?

He took a deep breath and suppressed the rage, "What do you want?"

"Leave an arm and go!"

Lu Chen's voice remained unchanged, as if leaving Jiang Batian a trivial matter.