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At this time, Chen Lu, holding a mountain knife in his hand, rushed into the crowd like a god, slashing left and right.

There is that spirit of not admitting defeat in the blood of the Chen family, whether it is Old Man Chen, Chen Luo, Chen Jiang or Chen Lu, everyone is like this, of course, people like Chen Yan who have been corrupted by power are not among them, and it is precisely because of this that Old Man Chen likes Chen Jiang and Chen Lu, not his son Chen Yan.

Old Man Chen knows better than anyone else that the Chen family at this time is not broken or established, if it falls into the hands of Chen Yan, it will only be more corrosive, but he didn't expect that because Old Man Chen handed over the position of the head of the family to Chen Lu, Chen Lu was wiped out.

"Poof—"

The machete in Chen Lu's hand pierced the chest of a man in black, and the man in black screamed and left this world.

A man in black beside him, with quick eyes and quick hands, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, brandished the machete in his hand, and went straight to Chen Lu's back, leaving a heavy wound on Chen Lu's back at once, and the flesh turned out.

Chen Yan in the distance, seeing the situation in the scene, couldn't help but tremble, no matter what, Chen Lu is his nephew, but now, he is actually fighting between life and death, which makes him a little unbearable, no matter what, Chen Yan is still a person with a clear conscience.

"Senior, forget it, forget it......" Chen Yan trembled and said: "Anyway, he is my nephew, you can let him go!"

"Let him go?" The purple-robed old man's tone was cold: "If I let him go today, he will kill you tomorrow, besides, we have worked so hard to lay out, waiting for now, but you let me give up, it's really funny!"

"But...... But ......" Chen Yan still wanted to say something.

"Manly man, those who become big things should be informal, you are so afraid and cowering, how can you become big things in the future?" The old man in the purple robe said coldly: "This is a world where people eat people, if you don't eat people, people will eat you!"

Chen Yan was silent, his body was still trembling, and he couldn't bear to see the situation in the field.

At this time, Chen Yan killed more than a dozen black-clothed people in a row, the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and he didn't know how many knives he had been hit, which looked very terrifying, and those black-clothed people didn't dare to make any more moves, and they were taken by the strong momentum emanating from Chen Lu's body.

The purple-robed old man said coldly: "Why are you all still stunned?

Those black-clothed people didn't listen to the purple-robed old man at all, they were all members of the Chen family, and Chen Lu was the head of the Chen family, they really couldn't do it.

"Okay, good," the purple-robed old man gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Yan, have you seen it, this is your Chen family, indecisive, hypocritical, how can you achieve great things?

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the old man in the green robe flashed, like a killing god, and he came straight to Chen Lu.

"Die!"

The three-inch Qingfeng in the old man's hand came straight to Chen Lu's neck, and Chen Lu's expression did not have the slightest fear, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes, looking like he was at home.

"Qiang—"

But the waiting death did not come, Chen Lu hurriedly took a look, and saw an old man in a green robe appear in front of him, and in the old man's hand was a brush that had been more than three feet long, made of stainless steel, and blocked the sword.

"You...... You are ......" Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be happy: "Tie Wanshan senior!"

"Yes, it's the old man," Tie Wanshan sighed and said: "I didn't want to get involved in the internal affairs of your Chen family, but you little doll, in the face of such a situation, you don't have the slightest fear, the old man was born to admire this kind of person the most, besides, this person bullies the small, the old man can't look past it!"

The purple-robed old man put away his long sword, glanced Tie Wanshan up and down, and said coldly: "Tie Wanshan, the judge of the iron pen, is a stroke of life and death, tsk, what a big breath!"

"Who are you?" said Tie Wanshan in a cold voice.

"Gu Shao!"

"What?" Tie Wanshan's body trembled instantly, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually Gu Shao.

"Haha, Tie Wanshan, you didn't expect it, the old man would go out in person," there was a cruel smile on the corner of the purple-robed old man's mouth: "Just now I came here, I felt that there was an inexplicable killing aura around me, so the old man would hide his strength, you think that the old man has just stepped into the true qi release, in fact, the old man's skills are not comparable to you, Tie Wanshan, you kill my companion, today, I will avenge him!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-inch Qingfeng in the hands of the purple-robed old man launched again, heading straight for Tiewan Mountain.

The three-inch Qingfeng condensed a powerful momentum in an instant, and Tie Wanshan grabbed Chen Lu and hid to the side.

With a "boom", the powerful sword qi left a deep sword mark on the ground in an instant, which was more than ten meters long.

Tie Wanshan couldn't help but gasp, terrible, it was really terrible, I wanted to come out and pretend to be a force, I felt that with my own skills, it was not too simple to deal with a person who had just stepped into the release of true qi, but who knew that the other party was actually Gu Shao, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is really a slap in the face, "papapa", Tie Wanshan only felt that his old face was a little hot, and he knew that he would not participate in the internal fighting of the Chen family, but now it is good, and he has also fallen into it.

"Let's go!"

Tie Wanshan is also a person who can bend and stretch, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he pulled Chen Lu and turned around and ran, the speed was extremely fast, leaving only a black shadow.

"Gone...... ...... gone," Chen Yan muttered to himself, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or afraid.

The purple-robed old man burst into a shout: "Tie Wanshan, don't you decide life and death? The old man is here, why can't you decide the life and death of the old man?