"Old Chen, are you okay. ”

The middle-aged man led by a big man glared at Ling Hao and Han Yeshuang and threatened: "Miss Han, no matter what status your Han family has in Longhua, if you don't apologize to Elder Chen today, beg Elder Chen to forgive you." ”

"I dare to guarantee that all the families in Longhua City will unanimously target your Han family. ”

"Yes, Miss Han, do you represent the Han family, don't you know what kind of identity Elder Chen is? ”

Another middle-aged man scolded with a cold face.

Chen Lao was ridiculed on their territory, and it was the fault of these landlords to say it.

Back in Kyoto, as long as Chen Lao maneuvers, he will definitely be able to make them, the small families of Longhua City, unable to eat and walk around.

A century-old foundation was ruined at one point.

There is no way to consider which of the Han family and the Chen family is more important.

Ling Hao stood with his hands in his hands, ignoring everything and not speaking out in a hurry.

He wanted to see what tricks these people could play.

and this surnamed Chen, what kind of identity is it, which makes people so jealous.

"Uncle Song, Uncle Tian, can you two represent all the families in the entire Longhua City?"

Hearing the scolding of the two, Han Yeshuang's chest rose and fell, and he said coldly: "If this old immortal informs me in advance, don't talk about this room, even if I ask Han Yeshuang to buy this place for him, I won't be ambiguous." ”

"Isn't it true that the family in the capital doesn't need to pay attention to etiquette when they get to the place?"

When Han Yeshuang said this, she was really ready to work hard.

Using the Han family to threaten her, these people really thought wrong.

Even if Grandma knew, she would never blame her.

If it is the head of the Chen family in Kyoto who comes today, Han Yeshuang still has to worry a little, a housekeeper, to put it bluntly, is a dog bullying their Han family.

But Han Yeshuang knew Ling Hao's temper.

If they choose face here today, the relationship that their Han family has built up with Ling Hao will be wiped out.

"Miss Han, it's better to forget it. ”

Tang Mingzhi and Nie Hu glanced at each other, their eyes full of worry.

Kyoto, Chen's house.

These four words represent the huge power at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Those forces are entrenched and cover the whole country, and there is no good fruit to eat if they offend them.

Han Yeshuang is the acting head of the Han family, Bing Xue is smart, and he doesn't know why he is so willful because of Ling Hao today.

Ling Haoqiang is only one person, and it is impossible to fight against the entire Chen family.

"If you two say back down, Ling will never see you in the future. ”

Ling Hao opened his mouth, his voice indifferent.

was ridden on the neck and shit, and even had to hand out a piece of paper to someone, this TM is not a cheap thing.

"This..."

Nie Hu and Tang Mingzhi smiled bitterly and shrunk their necks.

Ling Hao's words said what else they could say, it was a big deal to break the sky.

"Boy, you're a little arrogant, throw him down for me. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Song waved at his subordinates with unkind eyes, and more than a dozen burly, straight-standing martial artists behind him instantly rushed towards Ling Hao.

A teenager in his twenties is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

"Get out!"

Ling Hao looked at a few people, his footsteps did not move, his breath was like a bead, and suddenly it erupted from his mouth, and a sound like thunder resounded in the room.

The bulletproof glass not far away shattered in an instant, and fell into ice flowers.

And the dozen or so people who rushed up were even worse.

Each one was pale and had blood in his mouth, in the corners of his eyes, and in his nose.

"Exhale and kill, Yuan Shen Realm. ”

"You turned out to be a master of the Yuan God Realm?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Tian stared at all this with a surprised expression.

Han Yeshuang is in his twenties and a half-step primordial god, and he is already one of the geniuses of Longhua City.

And the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, and he turned out to be a master of the Yuan Shen Realm.

When did the Master of the Yuan Shen Realm become so worthless.

You must know that the people they brought are very few people who even have Tiangang Realm.

Entering the Tao, the earth is evil, and the sky is gang.

A martial artist begins to practice martial arts at the age of six, and if he has talent, he can barely reach the Tao at the age of 18.

Those with talent can reach the Earth Evil, and those with unparalleled talent can reach Tiangang.

Twenty-year-old Yuan Shen Realm master, he has never heard of it.

"No wonder he is so fearless, so talented, he will be treated as a treasure wherever he goes. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Tian secretly speculated in his heart, and his eyes secretly swept over Ling Hao's body with even more surprise.

Because at this time, Ling Hao was like an ordinary person, as if he had never made a move.

If it weren't for the wind and clouds, pouring in from the shattered window, he would never believe that it was Ling Hao's arm just now.

These days, I heard that there is a young master in Longjiang City, which should be it.

It's just that he's still too young.

Old Chen is a member of the Chen family, no matter whether you are invincible in talent or advanced in cultivation, offending the Chen family is gambling with the king of Hades for life and death.

It's not just the surname Tian.

Ling Hao exhaled in one breath and severely injured more than a dozen martial artists, and the expression surnamed Song was gloomy to the extreme.

It's like the sky before a downpour.

At such an age, reaching the Yuan Shen Realm, if you don't stop it, you will become a great enemy in the future.

Moreover, now that Chen Lao has his support, he still has something to rely on.

"Boy, you do have the capital to be proud, but in front of someone Chen, your pride will push you to the bottomless abyss. ”

Old Chen was secretly surprised in his heart.

Some of the children of their Chen family have reached the Yuan Shen Realm at this age.

So, he just scolded after being surprised.

"What Elder Chen said is, boy, kneel down and apologize to Elder Chen, otherwise you won't want to walk out of the hotel today. ”

After the middle-aged man surnamed Song echoed the sentence, he made a casual move, and more than a dozen children of the Song family rushed up.

"Since you are looking for death, then Ling will fulfill you. ”

Ling Hao indifferently swept over the middle-aged man surnamed Song, his words were slow, but his figure had disappeared like a ghost.

Bang bang!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, in the real blink of an eye, Ling Hao's figure had returned to the front of Old Chen.

The dozen or so people who rushed up were flushed, and each of them had their chests sunken downward.

Just now, there was the sound of broken ribs.

With more than a dozen Earth Hell Realm martial artists, Ling Hao could torture and kill them without much effort.

There's no sense of accomplishment just to kill these people.

Therefore, Ling Hao's action only broke the ribs of these people and turned them all into waste.

Gently clapping his palms, Ling Hao said jokingly: "The surname is Song, the ancestor of your Song family didn't dare to be so ashamed when he saw Ling, do you think these little shrimps can cause any damage to Ling?"

The surname Song in Longhua City must be Song Chusheng's family, the Song family.

Ling Hao's mind turned slightly, and he already knew.

He had an appointment with the ancestor of the Song family, but he didn't expect that he had just set foot in Longhua City, and he was provoked by the Song family again.

This time, it seems that the Song family is going to die.

A martial arts family, Ling Hao has never put it in his eyes.

In the tomb, kill Song Chusheng like this.

If the middle-aged people don't know the current affairs, Ling Hao doesn't recommend letting the middle-aged people in front of him reunite with Song Chusheng.

"Our ancestor?"

The surname Song was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ugly: "Could it be that you killed Song Chusheng?"

Song Chu died and died, this is not a secret, and there are still many people in the Song family who have taken their lives.

The scimitar refined by the ancestor was also seized.

It's a shame.

When the ancestor came back, he said that he had a war with a young man ten days later.

Could it be the boy in front of you?

The surnamed Song seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly turned pale.

If he did, he would have kicked a piece of steel.

Even the ancestor couldn't easily defeat the person, and he ridiculously let his subordinates die.