But it is this kind of light, at this moment, it looks more like a wall blocking the two of them, it is time, time has gone away, and this wall is getting thicker and thicker. General Sima knew that he had not been a father for a day, and how could he call Su Fu to be able to forgive himself for releasing his past suspicions with just a few words, which was really too difficult.

But these Sima generals don't care, he just doesn't want Shufu to be with Zhang Chen, after a long time, General Sima finally mustered up the courage to say again, "You can disown me." But don't get too close to Zhang Chen, he's a hypocrite......"

"Have you said enough?" The loyal words were ruthlessly interrupted by Su Fu, and he stretched his waist lazily, making an impatient look, "Okay, you should still take a good look at your own son." You know better what kind of person Zhang Chen is, so I also advise you, it's best to go back and take a look at this time, maybe it's the last one. ”

"What do you mean by that?" General Sima was surprised, his pupils dilated slightly, and when he wanted to ask Su Fu for clarification, he had already walked away. General Sima saw only a long-lost figure in his eyes, moving rapidly in a curved manner. By the time you look at each other, the other party has become a small dot. It seems that this kid has been passed on somewhere.

Not much to say, General Sima remembered that his other son was still in the general's mansion, and that Zhang Chen had always been ruthless, and he didn't know if Sima Jianfeng was the opponent of the other party, so he had to watch it.

General Sima immediately harnessed the light skills and galloped away.

At this time, General Sima's mansion was already surrounded by family members, and all the guys who copied each other glared angrily and wanted to help their young master defeat the old man with strong martial arts. But they had no strength to restrain the chicken, and their bodies were not bad, and they were not afraid of pain, but they had been beaten half to death at the moment, and they were bruised and swollen. The rest of them were afraid of pain, and they didn't dare to go up if they wanted to help, so they could only stand vigilantly in the distance with pots and pans, trying to find an opportunity to deal with the old man, but they never did it again.

Those who were not afraid of pain had already been beaten down, some of them could not move, they could only lie on the ground, and some of them were directly knocked unconscious.

Ping Pong. There was a lot of movement in the mansion, and Sima Jianfeng was also hanging colors at the moment, and his gorgeous clothes had been torn. The long, sharp sword always travels in mid-air, and the speed is so fast. All people see is a dazzling shadow of the sword, not the itself.

Only Zhang Chen, who understands martial arts and is strong, can keenly capture the sword body, and then calmly and calmly, relying on the force between his index finger and middle finger to clamp the sword that stabbed him, so that Sima Jianfeng can't move.

Sima Jianfeng was naturally furious at this, gritting his teeth and trying his best to pass the sword between his two fingers.

But these are just a piece of cake for Zhang Chen. With a cold smile, one hand was back, and the other hand was slammed, his body leaned slightly, dodging the sword that stabbed him, Sima Jianfeng pounced in the air like this, and the whole person flew out because of too much force.

At this moment, Zhang Chen slammed and hit Sima Jianfeng's back with his elbow. The strong internal force was suppressed, and only the sound of bones breaking was heard. All the internal forces gathered up and down the body collapsed in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out of his mouth, and all his strength was dissipated at this moment. After Sima Jianfeng fell to the ground, he couldn't get up again.

Zhang Chen took advantage of the victory to pursue, kicked up the chair in front of him and smashed it on Sima Jianfeng, "Hmph!" If you want to fight with me, it's really overwhelming! If it weren't for your father who robbed Vaxi of the task, I should have been the one who sat on the throne of the general now! His pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of anger.

The kicked chair flew in mid-air and smashed towards Sima Jianfeng with a powerful force, Sima Jianfeng could see clearly and knew that he should flee at this time, but he had no strength in his body, he couldn't get up at all when he lay on the ground, and he couldn't walk away if he wanted to. I could only stare wide-eyed and unwillingly look at the chair getting closer to me a little bit.

"Young Master"

"Young Master"

The housekeepers at the door of the study also looked nervous, and rushed towards their young master with the guy they had held in their hands beforehand, trying to block the flying chair with these things.

But just as the moment of the fire, a spear flew out. Flying over people's heads, there was a slight gust of strong wind, and there was a strong internal force in it. The spear struck the chair impartially, and then the fine wooden chair shattered in plain sight.

Peng's voice turned into dust and fell to the ground.

Everyone slapped their chests at this thrilling scene and breathed a sigh of relief. Turning his head to look behind him, he realized that it was their general who had arrived.

"General"

"General"

"Daddy"

At this moment, everyone saw General Sima's eyes full of anticipation and courtesy, as if they were hoping to see a savior. The men who rushed in hurriedly dragged out some of the men who had fallen to the ground and could not get up, and then made way for their generals.

General Sima stepped into the already messy study with steady steps, helped his son up, and retreated outside, while he slowly rolled up his sleeves and gathered internal strength little by little.

Huh - like a howling wind, it is also manifested in General Sima and Zhang Chen, and the internal force is powerful and amazing.

Then, before anyone could react, they were already at war. Dealing with General Sima, Zhang Chen didn't dare to relax, took out the hand behind his back, and also picked up a long brush as a weapon and rushed towards General Sima.

General Sima kicked up the inkstone on the ground and aimed it at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen bent down to avoid the flying inkstone, but some undried ink still on Yantai spilled out at this moment and fell on Zhang Chen's clothes and face.

Zhang Chen waved his big hand and the ink stains on his face, gritted his teeth and glared at General Sima angrily. Then he threw the brush in his hand to the ground and fought with General Sima with his bare hands: "Don't you think you are a martial champion, you have the ability to come back and forth with your bare hands!" ”

General Sima also kicked the spear on the ground to the side, and fought with Zhang Chen with his bare hands, "It was the first emperor who was sealed back then, if you don't accept it, then try it." ”

The two scuffled, each punch and leg were quite powerful, although General Sima received the move very quickly, he was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Chen's kung fu to improve so quickly.

Zhang Chen also noticed his subtle expression, and smiled wickedly, "What's the matter, General Sima, you are old, and your strength is not enough." ”

"Hmph, it's more than enough to deal with you!" General Sima flashed coldly, and used more force and faster moves. Both of them were quick and ruthless, and in the midst of several fights, General Sima was ready to finish as much as possible, and with a sweep of his eyes, he threw up all the books and rice paper on the desk. The rice paper in the sky instantly messed up the line of sight.

Zhang Chen had to do his best to shake off these eyesores, and just took advantage of this opportunity, General Sima hit him in the chest with a quick eye. (To be continued.) )