In the office, Chen Huixi, Song Qian and others all looked at the giant palm seal on the wall in front of them, so shocked that they couldn't even speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The yellow sword qi just now was actually shattered by Liu Chen's palm, and it only took a moment.

The domineering Murong Shura was also slapped out by this slap, and he didn't even have any room to fight back, and he was as weak as an ant in an instant.

Looking at Liu Chen in front of him, Song Qian realized the strength of his teacher, he is not only a man who can soak in the best girls, but also a very, very strong man!

Chen Huixi's heart was tumbling with big waves, which were all shocks to Liu Chen!

Murong Shura, who was in the middle stage of the martial spirit, was killed by Liu Chen's move in this way.

"The people of the Murong family, there should be a person named Murong Yunjin, the crazy man who was arrogant in the Murong family a year ago, and I don't know what the situation is now."

Liu Chen remembered the scene that happened when he treated Murong Qingxueyi's illness at Murong House a year ago, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

After being surprised, Chen Huixi and Song Qian both walked to the wall with the giant palm mark and wanted to look out.

At this glance, I saw that in the middle of the road dozens of meters away, there was a pitch-black giant palm deep pit.

Suddenly, Chen Huixi and Song Qian's expressions couldn't take care of themselves again, and their eyes widened to show a look of surprise and chills.

This palm hit out, hit the ground, and even made a deep pit, no wonder they felt the shock in the Qinhuang Entertainment Company just after the palm was blasted out.

Looking at Liu Chen, Song Qian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and when the teacher came to his mouth, he still swallowed it back into his stomach.

He really wants to be like Long Hai and call Liu Chen the eldest brother!

"He... Did you kill him? After being surprised, Chen Huixi asked with palpitations.

"No, since I said that as long as he has one hand, then naturally he won't die." Liu Chen smiled faintly.

The ancient martial artist in the middle stage of the martial spirit was so weak in his eyes.

Hearing Liu Chen say this, Chen Huixi smiled bitterly, and felt a little chill in his heart.

She couldn't help but think of what Liu Chen said when he rescued her, he was a man who was not afraid of heaven and earth!

Judging from the current situation, he is indeed a mighty man who is neither afraid of the sky nor the earth.

"Teacher, the Murong family is no better than the Dragon Sea of the Dark Sword, you..."

"Old Song, don't worry, it's good to be popular with Chen Huixi, if they dare to come to you for trouble in the future, I will kill one if you come, and I will kill a pair if you come to two." Liu Chen interrupted Song Qian's words in a cold voice, and there was a strong aura in his eyes.

Song Qian stopped talking, and was pressed down by Liu Chen's strong spirit.

He once again had the idea of changing Liu Chen's name to big brother!

……

In a villa, Murong Nuoxi was talking to her father on the phone.

"Dad, did Song Qian kill me, I've called you more than a dozen times, why can't you give me an answer."

"Oh no! You just go to sleep, Dad said that Shura will definitely dispose of Song Qian. Murong Zongfeng replied.

Originally, he slept well, but this night his daughter kept calling him to ask if Song Qian had been killed, resulting in him now having insomnia.

"Dad, if you don't give me an answer, I won't sleep today." Murong Nuoxi said with a temper.

"Alas~"

Murong Zongfeng was very helpless, sighed, and then said: "Nuoxi, think about it, do you still need to answer, Song Qian is just an ordinary person, and Shura is an ancient martial artist in the middle of the martial arts. ”

"Brother Yuqiu didn't kill Chen Huixi's woman during the day, Song Qian must have a lot of very powerful bodyguards around him, in case Brother Shura also meets his bodyguard, then..."

"No, Nuoxi, Shura is a smart man, naturally there is a way to kill Song Qian, and he will never do reckless things with his authority." Murong Zongfeng interrupted.

Glancing at the LCD TV that was on, Murong Nuoxi's heart was still uneasy.

The TV was playing a road with a giant palm pit near Qinhuang Entertainment, although the report said that there were no casualties, but it said that there were blackened blood stains in the giant palm pit, and it was human blood.

"Dad, there is a giant palm pit near Qinhuang Entertainment, do you know?" Murong Nuoxi's heart beat faster and asked.

"The pit? What pit? Murong Zongfeng asked rhetorically.

Hearing that his father didn't know, Murong Nuoxi's pretty face became bitterly ugly once.

"Dad, I think Brother Shura may..."

"Nuoxi, Shura is Dad's second disciple, he will be fine, you can rest assured, Dad will hang up first, and when Shura comes back, I will call you immediately."

Murong Zongfeng's expression turned cold when he planned to say that he was going to be a daughter.

His second disciple, if he kills a Song Qian, how can he not kill him!

When Murong Zongfeng was about to hang up the phone, a sharp knock on the door sounded at this time.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Master, it's not good, master!"

It was a disciple of Murong Zongfeng who knocked on the door, his face was very ugly, and there were chilling blood stains on his body.

"Bang bang bang!"

The door was knocked open with a few gravitational knocks.

Looking at Murong Zongfeng, who was looking at the door, his face immediately sank when he saw that his disciple was covered in blood.

The male disciple rushed into the room and knelt on the ground, pointing out and shouting fiercely: "Master, second senior brother, he... Second Senior Brother, he..."

Hearing this, Murong Zongfeng's old face distorted, and his heart immediately panicked.

"Shura, what's wrong with him?" Murong Shura asked with a calm face.

The male disciple cried bitterly, and after relieving his emotions for a while, he spoke: "Second Senior Brother, he... As soon as he returned, he was dying! ”

After saying that, the male disciple cried bitterly again.

Hearing this, the mobile phone in Murong Zongfeng's hand fell to the ground, and an old face instantly became as old as if it had aged for several years, becoming extremely ugly.

When he came back to his senses, Murong Zongfeng immediately rushed out, and when he saw the scene on the ground outside, his heart couldn't help but cool.

Murong Shura was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his whole body was torn apart, and what was even more cautious was that only a white bone was left in his right hand.

Looking at this white bones, Murong Zongfeng's old face twitched, and his legs trembled to the point of taking two steps back.

Seeing the master come out, Murong Shura used all his strength and roared.

"Master, you kill me, I failed to kill Song Qian, the disciple should die!"

After a roar, Murong Shura shed the tears of the loser.

Murong Zongfeng didn't respond, his eyes widened and he was stunned for a while, and then suddenly raised his head and roared angrily.

"Song Qian, I didn't play with you! If you hurt my revenge, I Murong Zongfeng must take revenge. ”

Murong Nuoxi on the other end of the phone heard her father's movement, and suddenly, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and her eyes were full of horror.

Brother Shura is my father's second disciple, and he didn't even kill Song Qian, but came back with a serious injury.

Shedding a few tears, Murong Nuoxi regretted it in his heart.