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"Bang ......"

"Click......"

A muffled sound and a sound of bone cracking sounded at the same time, Wu Qiang rushed quickly, retreated faster, and the person was still in mid-air, so he spit out a bloody mouth.

"Qiang'er!" Wu Sen exclaimed, his figure flashed to Wu Qiang's body, hugged him who was flying upside down, and said urgently: "Qiang'er, how are you?" ”

"Kill ......" Wu Qiang didn't pay attention to Wu Sen at all, and didn't care about the injuries on his body, with a wave of his arms, he stood up from Wu Sen's arms, and rushed towards Zhao Chen with two fists again.

At this time, Wu Qiang had completely lost his mind by hatred, and his whole person was angry, no different from a beast, and even the most basic judgment ability was lacking.

"Not good!"

As soon as he saw Wu Qiang's actions, Wu Sen's face changed greatly, how dare he hesitate at all, and rushed over with him.

"Get out of here." As soon as Wu Qiang rushed in front of Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen raised his foot again and kicked at him.

"Die."

Wu Qiang didn't dodge Zhao Chen's kick, but with an angry roar, his right fist hit him.

"Bang ......"

The fists and feet instantly hit together, and a huge impact force hit the two of them at the same time, the sofa where Zhao Chen was sitting was shocked back by half a meter, while Wu Qiang was shocked back by several meters.

"Kill my grandson, hurt my son, little brute, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." Wu Sen rushed in front of Zhao Chen, and before Zhao Chen could stabilize, his iron fist was like the wind, and he struck at his head.

"Old miscellaneous hair, you are not qualified enough." Zhao Chen snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum burst out on its own, and the whole person jumped up from the sofa, with the momentum of lightning, his feet were like the wind, and he kicked up at Wu Sen one after another.

Feeling the sudden burst of breath from Zhao Chen's body, as well as Zhao Chen's sudden surge in speed, Wu Sen's face changed greatly, and the fists that hit Zhao Chen immediately retracted, protecting his chest.

"Bang ......"

Zhao Chen's feet turned into two strong winds, and he kept kicking on Wu Sen's hands that were protecting his chest, each blow made his body take a step back, and after retreating for nearly ten steps in a row, Wu Sen's face had turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Get the ...... out of me"

Seeing that the momentum of Zhao Chen's wave of attacks had almost dissipated, Wu Sen roared angrily, and the hands that were protecting his chest swung forward violently, slamming into Zhao Chen's feet that kicked him again.

And Zhao Chen took advantage of the force of his blow, and his body jumped backwards and stood firm a few meters away.

And Wu Sen was also under Zhao Chen's continuous attacks, and retreated to the edge of the window, and then stopped, but as soon as he stopped, he said urgently to Wu Qiang next to him: "Qiang'er, go quickly, we have been fooled, this little bastard is not a high-level Xuanjing, but a Xuanjing peak ......." ”

Don't look at Wu Sen is also a high-level Xuan Realm, and there is only one level behind the Xuan Realm Peak, but he understands the huge gap between this level, not to mention him and Wu Qiang, even if there are two more, they may not be able to deal with a Xuan Realm Peak, otherwise the Xuan Realm Peak Martial Artist will not be called a great master.

"He killed my son, and today he will either die or I die." Wu Qiang didn't pay attention to Wu Sen's reminder at all, and like a beast, he raised his fist again and rushed towards Zhao Chen.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Zhao Chen showed a blood-devouring smile on his face, seeing this, Wu Sen's heart sank, and he shouted hysterically: "Little bastard, if you dare to hurt my son, I will fight with you endlessly......"

As he spoke, he grabbed a chair next to him and smashed it at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen's body dodged slightly to the side, and then dodged the chair, and the next moment, Wu Qiang had rushed in front of him, and his fist smashed into his chest.

Zhao Chen didn't panic, he even showed a look of disdain on his face, Wu Qiang is no more than a middle-level martial artist in the Xuan Realm, for ordinary people, the strength is very strong, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are supermen, but in front of this Xuan Realm peak martial artist, he is nothing.

In terms of speed alone, Zhao Chen was several times faster than him.

Just when Wu Qiang's fist was about to hit Zhao Chen's body, he saw Zhao Chen's hand Xuan Snake poking out along his fist, and he grabbed his wrist firmly and twisted it to the side.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Wu Qiang's wrist bent in a strange shape.

"Ah......h

The sharp pain in his wrist made Wu Qiang couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, and then Zhao Chen reached over with his other hand to his neck.

"Little brute, if you don't want your woman to die, stop it for me immediately!"

Wu Sen suddenly stood by the window and shouted at Zhao Chen, and there was a woman wearing a gold-collared professional suit in front of him, at this time, his right hand with swelling muscles was pinched on the woman's neck, and the woman's face was red because of poor breathing.

pinched Wu Qiang's neck, so that Wu Qiang could no longer move, Zhao Chen had a gloomy face, looked at Wu Sen and said, "You'd better let her go immediately, otherwise I promise you'll regret it." ”

"Regrets?" Wu Sen laughed and said: "You actually say that I regret it, little beast, now that your woman is in my hands, you actually say that I regret it, don't tell me that you don't care about her, for you, we have investigated it a long time ago, although you don't have many friends, and you can even say that you are pitiful, but you care very much about the people around you, let alone your woman." ”

As he spoke, Wu Sen's face sank, and he said in a gloomy voice: "I'll say it again, let my son go quickly, otherwise you will be ready to collect the body of your woman." ”

As he spoke, Wu Sen exerted a force on his hand, Hong Qingfeng suddenly opened his mouth, unable to breathe anymore, his tongue spit out involuntarily, and his face became pale.

Zhao Chen's heart sank, and he shouted angrily: "Stop." ”

"Let go of me." Wu Sen twisted his face and said sharply: "If you don't let go of my son, don't blame me for destroying flowers with hot hands." ”

"Little bastard, don't let me go yet." Wu Qiang looked at Zhao Chen with a cruel smile, "If you don't let go of me, you will be separated from your woman Yin and Yang, quack quack......"

"Zhao Chen, leave me alone, my relatives are gone anyway, I'm tired of living alone, I have long wanted to go down to accompany them......" Hong Qingfeng looked at Zhao Chen, his face did not show the slightest anxiety, but showed a look of relief.

"Stinky **, since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Wu Sen's face was hideous, and the hand that was pinching Hong Qingfeng's neck was forced, and Hong Qingfeng's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

"Damn, stop me." Zhao Chen was in a hurry, and at the same time, Wu Qiang's neck tightened, and his laughter became a series of ho-hos, his mouth was also open, and his hands were waving in panic.