Chapter 23: Heavenly King Lao Tzu Can't Save You
"Help? need? We have the upper hand, can't you see it?"
Chen Shaofeng was holding his baby daughter and playing small games, while chatting with Li Dajiang.
"What are you looking at, why can't Tongtong see anything?"
Although Tongtong didn't know what the adults were doing, she was still very smart, and she was very curious to look into the distance, and it was impossible to see everything that happened outside the manor.
After all, it was at least a few thousand meters away from the manor's gates.
Only when you enter the martial arts can you have the opportunity to look far away, such a long distance.
Even Li Dajiang can only barely see it.
"Master, the matter is settled, you see?"
Li Dajiang looked into the distance, smiled slightly, bowed, and asked respectfully.
"Oh, so soon, well, bring them in!"
Chen Shaofeng really felt pitiful, the Li family actually took the initiative to come to the door, saving him from going in person.
Soon, Chen Shaofeng had arrived at a vacant lot near the gate of the manor, which was an abandoned farm that had not yet had time to renovate and rebuild.
There is a group of strong men of the Li family kneeling on the ground, these people, which one is not a famous boss in Jiangnan.
But now, their noses and faces are swollen, and their bodies, faces, all kinds of strange weapons, and the traces of violent beatings look very funny.
When Li Haoran saw Chen Shaofeng walking towards them, the suppressed anger could no longer hold back.
"Chen Shaofeng, you bastard, you are a waste, relying on a group of turtles, there are many people......"
Syllable!
Li Haoran, who was furious, was smashed on his head with a hoe by Chen Shaofeng's servant from behind, and immediately fell to the ground with blood.
"Dare to insult my master, don't you want to live anymore!"
Those servants who were five big and three rough came forward, hoeed, shoveled, and clubbed, punched and kicked, and beat Li Haoran fiercely.
If it weren't for Li Haoran being a martial arts master, who was strong and healthy, he would have died tragically on the spot!
The dignified head of the Li family, the dignified three major families in Jiangnan, was disgraced and wiped out by a group of farmers, if this kind of thing spreads, the Li family basically doesn't have to mix in Jiangnan anymore!
"Chen Shaofeng, Lao Tzu won't let you go!"
Li Haoran was ashamed and angry, trampled on the ground, and was still shouting recklessly.
"How many mad dogs have you raised, do you really think of yourself as the number one person? What are you, you're just a lost dog, and now you want to turn over, let me tell you, my father went to invite the great monk of Yulong Mountain, you're dead!"
"Still yelling, call Lao Tzu!"
Several servants, none of them are vegetarians, they are all coarse people, and they will not reason with you nonsense at all.
"Stop, stop!" Chen Shaofeng waved his hand, and everyone immediately ordered a ban, especially respectful.
Li Haoran's face changed slightly, he thought at first that these people were all because of money, but now it seems that they are not at all.
These turtle farmers are also martial arts masters, and their hearts are not below their strong men.
But these people turned out to be submissive to Chen Shaofeng, and they didn't dare to encroach on half a point.
It's as if Chen Shaofeng is a heavenly existence, and no one has any disobedient behavior!
Seeing these strong men like farmers, they bowed one after another before retreating one after another, Li Haoran was quite apprehensive in his heart, in his eyes, Chen Shaofeng's image became a lot stronger.
"You're so old, you're really shameless, and you still let your father worry about it? Your Li family still invites someone? It's really laughing at me, are you kidding me?"
Chen Shaofeng sneered, "You old waste, aren't you just afraid of death, and want to use the radical method to delay time?" Okay, I'll give you time, I'll let you understand what the real horror is!"
"Master, this great monk of Yulong Mountain, but the real martial arts master, the pinnacle of the world in the south of the Yangtze River, although he rarely goes down the mountain, but once he goes down the mountain, it will be bloody and bloody, ordinary people please don't move! But if it is really him who comes, you should also be careful!"
Li Dajiang's suggestion, to Chen Shaofeng's ears, was really unnecessary, so he didn't pay attention to it.
"I said wait!"
"Yes!"
"Bring the stool to the master!"
Soon, someone sent a wooden rattan chair, Chen Shaofeng sat on it, and Li Haoran was only two meters away.
Seeing that Chen Shaofeng looked idle, he really wanted to wait, but Li Haoran retreated.
He couldn't understand where Chen Shaofeng's self-confidence came from.
One minute!
Ten minutes!
Thirty minutes!
Chen Shaofeng couldn't take his eyes off it, Li Haoran's heart beat like a drum, and the terrifying and depressing atmosphere became more and more popular.
"You...... What the hell do you want to do!" Li Haoran couldn't hold back and roared angrily.
"What are you doing? Of course, it's killing! When you all arrive, I'll kill you, your father, your Li family, and the old monks your father invited, so that I don't have to go looking for them one by one!"
Chen Shaofeng smiled faintly and said the killing lightly.
Li Haoran was full of excitement, and extremely cold fear surged up from behind.
"You're fucking farting, you're fucking dreaming, are you fucking crazy!!"
I don't know why, Li Haoran felt that the terrifying power in Chen Shaofeng's body was being irrepressibly stimulated.
Although Chen Shaofeng is light and light on the surface, he can't hold back for a long time and wants to kill!
A horror that had never been felt before made Li Haoran suddenly explode and roar.
"Lao Tzu will kill you first!"
Airplanes!
After a long time of waiting, Li Haoran's body recovered as before, he suddenly burst out, his face was twisted and hideous, his muscles were bulging like balloons, and his green tendons and blood vessels were about to burst.
With such a blow that condensed all the cultivation, within such a close range, even a martial arts master would die on the spot!
No flesh or blood could resist this blow.
Burst!
However, Li Haoran was wrong, he was very wrong, he miscalculated the difference in strength between himself and Chen Shaofeng.
The power of his punch may have a miraculous effect against any martial arts master.
But Chen Shaofeng is not a martial arts master, he is an existence that Li Haoran will never understand!
That punch was frozen in mid-air, and Li Haoran's body had already begun, squirting plasma!
“...... You ......" The sharp pain and terrifying impact of Li Haoran's body exploded in an instant, and he could clearly feel that his life was passing rapidly!
Chen Shaofeng looked at Li Haoran indifferently and sneered, "You are in such a hurry to die?" Very good, then I will take your sacrifice flag, first comfort the people of my Chen family, go to death!"
Boom!
Chen Shaofeng waved his hands and feet, chic and neat, but extremely ruthless moves, completely ended Li Haoran's life!
"No...... Haoran, my son!"
A long howl crossed the high wall of the manor, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared on the wall, looking at the people of the Li family, and also looked at Li Haoran in shock.
"Chen Shaofeng, Chen Shaofeng, my son died in your hands, then I don't care who is behind you, who is supporting you, you are all dead today, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, you have to die!"
The person who came was Li Zhennan, who had just arrived on his front foot, and an old monk also appeared quietly!
"The Great Monk of Yulong Mountain, the Zen Master of Duyin!"