The battle situation of the whole field was reversed by Shen Junhao and the Golden Tiger team, and the others were originally beaten to the ground and lost their fighting spirit, but now they suddenly came back to life with full blood, and rushed up one by one to beat the lone house slaves, and kept scolding: "Let you be arrogant just now, Lao Tzu won't recognize your mother even when he hits!"

"You'd better surrender obediently, lest I do it......"

Shen Junhao handed over the remaining remnants of the defeated army to the Golden Tiger team to deal with, and slowly walked in front of Zeng Qingchang by himself and stood still, looking at him calmly.

Zeng Qingchang saw a trace of panic, nervousness, or excitement in the other party's gaze, this calmness, as if everything was in hand.

Zeng Qingchang's heart was shocked, but he was soon occupied by a boredom emotion!

What are you kidding, I was actually bluffed by a dirt bun!

No matter how awesome he is, can he have his own awesome?

I'm afraid of a fart!

"Hahaha......"

Sure enough, in the next second, Zeng Qingchang grinned, looked at Shen Junhao with a wide range of eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Are you so confident?"

There was obvious mockery in his words.

"Hmmm......"

Shen Junhao nodded and didn't say superfluous nonsense.

As if talking about something that was a foregone conclusion.

"Heh......"

Zeng Qingchang's face finally changed, and he sneered, this kid is so rude, he must teach him a lesson!

"I know, you bastard killed my brother, Chen Asan! Take him down for me, just remember to scrap it, don't kill him! I will also arrest my father and let him be tortured to death!"

"I want the world to know how miserable it is to offend my Zeng family!"

Zeng Qingchang gritted his teeth.

Chen Asan, the blind man behind him, half-closed his eyes and quietly came to Shen Junhao.

There was no obvious expression on his face, and there was not the slightest anger towards Zeng Qingchang, who was called by his name.

There was only one breath left on the ground, and Uncle Wu, who woke up slowly, saw this scene, and Uncle Zheng's face couldn't help but stiffen.

The Zeng family didn't know what kind of means they had used to make such a master so bowful and willing.

But all this is no longer important, Uncle Wu, Uncle Zheng, including Xiaoyue, none of them think that Shen Junhao has any chance of winning, in their eyes, Shen Junhao is just a clown who came to foil Chen Asan.

If you want to deal with Chen Asan, you must use the core resources of Liu Yan's dancer!

"How many young people have you practiced martial arts?"

Chen Asan half-closed his eyes, facing Shen Junhao, his ears moved, and he suddenly asked.

Well?

Everyone cast a puzzled look at Chen Asan, judging from the contact just now, the other party is not a grinding person, why did he suddenly ask these unnutritious words at this time?

Shouldn't it be like dealing with Uncle Wu and them, rushing up to be an indiscriminate fat beating?

"Chen Asan, what are you talking about, do it cleanly! Lao Tzu doesn't have much patience to wait!"

Sure enough, Zeng Qingchang on the side was furious, glared at Chen Asan and scolded.

"I don't want to tell you ......"

Shen Junhao's gaze swept over Chen Asan's face.

Chen Asan ignored Zeng Qingchang's abuse, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, he held his breath, concentrated, and listened quietly with his ears!

It seems like a long, long time...... Chen Asan's face became more and more ugly, and even a frightened look appeared.

"You...... Your breathing, how can you only exhale, not inhale!"

It's horrible!

After living for so long, it is the first time that Chen Asan has seen the legendary person who can breathe and breathe!