Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Storm Rises

"Yan'er, my son, ......" Wang, who was pleading with Zhang Ling, saw this scene, and hurriedly rushed to the platform of life and death, holding Zhao Yan in his arms, and had already cried into tears.

Zhang Ling's face was a little unbearable, and then disappeared in a flash, through the last time at the Heavenly Altar, she had already understood that kindness is not worthy of everyone.

As early as when Zhao Yan was defeated, she came to Zhang Ling's side to intercede and plead, saying all the good things, but this time Zhang Ling's attitude was extremely firm, and she didn't eat soft and hard.

Zhao Chen shook his head helplessly, there was no sympathy on his face, Zhao Yan would be to blame for this kind of result.

Just as he was about to leave the platform of life and death, Wang suddenly went crazy, like a mad lioness, pounced on Zhao Chen, sharply and directly left a few blood marks on Zhao Chen's arm, "Stop! You killed my son, how can you let you leave so easily?" After speaking, Wang looked at Zhao Yan with a sad expression.

"Hehe, then what do you want me to do?" Zhao Chen smiled indifferently and gently pushed the Wang family away, not intending to bother with it.

Wang's eyes suddenly coldened, and a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand and stabbed at Zhao Chen's chest, "I want you to die!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Chen had already been on guard against her, snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he skillfully avoided the fatal blow.

Unable to strike a blow, Wang hurriedly stabbed the dagger out, but after all, she only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yellow Order, where could she keep up with Zhao Chen's speed, "Die! Die!"

Wang's mental state was almost broken, Zhao Yan was her only son, but she watched death in front of her, but she couldn't do anything, if her eyes could kill, Zhao Chen didn't know how many times she died.

Rumble!

Zhao Chen came to Wang's back and threw a punch, and Wang's body suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood flew out, Wang's face was extremely pale, but he laughed weirdly, "Haha, seeing that you still want to kill me like this, do you dare if I borrow ten guts from you?"

A playful smile appeared on Zhao Chen's handsome face, and he slowly walked towards the Wang family, obviously not listening to her advice, "You don't need to borrow it." ”

Wang's face changed instantly, she thought she could bluff Zhao Chen, but Zhao Chen didn't seem to have too many scruples, she really wanted to kill her, she already felt a strong killing intent in Zhao Chen, and she was convinced of it.

Zhao Chen didn't want to kill her, after all, she was just a woman, and she couldn't pose a threat to him, but when he thought of what the Wang family had done to Zhang Ling before, Zhao Chen couldn't bear it.

"No, you can't kill me, the Wang family won't let you go, and the Hou Ye won't let you go!" Revenge is the goal of her life now, and a belief supports her thin body.

Zhao Chen was still unmoved, and walked towards the Wang family step by step, and her cold gaze made her feel cold behind her.

Zhao Chen raised his fist, and just as the fist was about to fall, a cold cheer full of domineering aura suddenly interrupted Zhao Chen's movements, "Third son, stop!" This person is the referee of this life-and-death battle.

But Zhao Chen turned a deaf ear, his fist kept approaching the Wang family, and said with a smile: "What is the Wang family? What is the tiger roaring?" He had already made a decision in his heart, the next target was the Wang family, the hatred between them was irresolvable, it was better to take the lead as soon as possible.

"Damn! He was too bold to dare to do something to Mrs. Wang. ”

"He has already killed the second son, and he and the Wang family have long been dead. ”

"If this development continues, no matter how talented he is, he won't live long. ”

"I heard that he also crushed the eggs of the Lin family's son, he is a bad star, I don't dare to provoke him anyway, but I want to see how long he can jump. ”

Everyone was completely shocked by Zhao Chen's behavior and talked one after another.

"This kid ......" The referee was stunned, Zhao Chen's reaction was too surprising to him.

"It's so arrogant!" This is everyone's opinion of Zhao Chen now, and Zhao Chen will be famous in today's battle.

"Chen'er, stop!" Zhang Ling scolded loudly.

Sure enough, Zhao Chen paused, smiled helplessly, and said secretly: "Okay, just leave her alive, and it won't be too late after I level the Wang family." ”

Zhang Ling knew the status of the Wang family in the city, and Hu Xiaohou would marry the Wang family because he needed the help of the Wang family.

The referee secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the spiritual power on his body was released, "Finally, someone is still in charge of him." ”

"Hmph, you wait for me!" Wang Shi got up from the ground with difficulty and said resentfully.

After speaking, she packed up Zhao Yan's corpse and wanted to leave, and her resentful eyes were eager to break Zhao Chen's body into pieces.

Zhao Chen didn't care about the Wang family, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, during the battle of the life and death platform, he felt a killing intent, and now he thinks that it must be someone sent by the Wang family.

Zhao Chen will release the Wang family, the first is because Zhang Ling intercedes, and the second is that he wants to wipe out all the people of the Wang family, but with his current strength, it is not enough, "You must improve your strength!" Zhao Chen said secretly in his heart.

"Chen'er, you are the pride of your mother. Zhang Ling hugged Zhao Chen tightly and cried with joy.

Zhao Chen's eyes instantly softened, his expression was slightly complicated, and he disappeared in a flash, and said with a smile: "Mother, I said that I would take back what we lost step by step!"

"Mother believes in you!" Zhang Ling was full of confidence in him, nodded hurriedly, wiped away his tears, and smiled.

At this time, the referee walked over, his eyes were torched, and he wanted to see Zhao Chen through, but the result was that he was disappointed, "Third son, in fact, you shouldn't kill Zhao Yan." ”

"Referee, I understand what you mean, but this life-and-death battle is either you die or I die, he must die!" If ordinary people talked to him like this, Zhao Chen would definitely not care, but when he was in a weak position on the stage of life and death, he saw the referee's actions in his eyes.

The referee looked helpless, sighed, and said: "Third prince, you are very talented, the old man suggested that you hide during this time, even if it is not for yourself, you must think about the entire princely mansion." The referee saw in Zhao Chen's hope that the Prince's Mansion was about to become strong, and he wanted Zhao Chen to live.

"No need, I haven't put it in my eyes yet, if he dares to come, I will let him come back!" Zhao Chen said with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Chen knew that it was impossible for him to stay in the Prince's Mansion in this life, and he would eventually go out for a walk and practice, and when he left, everyone's goal would naturally be to focus on Zhang Ling, if he didn't kill them, how could Zhao Chen feel at ease?

"Unreasonable! Ignorant and ignorant! You are killing yourself!" the referee suddenly became furious, his old face turned red, and he scolded.

"Referee, don't worry, I value my life more than anyone else. Zhao Chen knew that the referee was thinking about his life, and said with a smile.

After speaking, he didn't care about the referee's reaction, and walked away with a few people.

"Little rabbit!" the referee gritted his teeth as he hated iron but not steel.