Shang Yun's face was shocked, is Zhang Mochen really just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old hairy boy? Such sharp fighting skills, Rao is those veterans of the rivers and lakes who have been in a hundred battles are not as good as him, if he is allowed to grow, Shang Yun can't imagine how frightened Zhang Mochen will become, of course, he doesn't dare to think about it, and then he roared, increased his horsepower, and chased away.

Since your future is limitless, it will nip you in the bud.

Shang Yun's face was shocked, and Zhang Ling was simply uncontrollable in horror, but the intensity made him unable to retreat, so he had to go up hard.

Zhang Ling blasted out with a palm, and the powerful vitality steamed the air like water, and blasted towards Zhang Mochen fiercely, this blow did not have a gorgeous form, but those who were familiar with Zhang Ling knew that this was one of his strongest attacks.

There was no urging Liuyun Jue, but Zhang Mochen's speed was not comparable to Shang Yun's, leaving the latter behind, his right arm was pulled apart like a strong bow during the run, and then, when a force exploded, the fist tightly wrapped in gray shot out like a strong arrow.

Looking at the two figures that were about to collide again, there was no suspense in everyone's hearts, but the shock still completely occupied the faces of the Shang family and the Chamber of Commerce, among which there was no shortage of cores in the core, where could they have thought that this young man who broke out of the tower was actually a high-level general of gold and earth, and some people had begun to breed a bad premonition in their hearts, and some regretted wading into this troubled water.

'Boom!'

The loud noise shook away all the dense fog above the valley, and the rolling stones fell one after another, and the green vitality exploded in an instant, turning into turbulent ripples and splashes of afterglow. On the other hand, Zhang Mochen's cannonball-like fist was still like a bamboo, and it was not affected at all.

Everyone gasped, even Qian Youyou, who had seen Zhang Mochen's true strength, couldn't help but be moved, the latter's current combat power was many times stronger than before.

However, Zhang Ling, who was destroyed by the attack, did not appear to be stunned, only to see a strange sneer on the corner of his mouth, and while the aftermath was not yet exhausted, he suddenly accelerated and rushed into the chaotic area, even if his vision was blurred, the light on his body and the coercion that erupted made the hearts of Qian Feihong and the others tremble.

"Mochen be careful, Zhang Ling is ruthless!"

First show weakness, and then surprise the killer, Zhang Ling's fighting skills are not only skillful but also very vicious, when Qian Feihong drank anxiously, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker, and he slapped Zhang Mochen who came to the door.

The speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and coupled with the cover of the aftermath of the collision, Zhang Ling's palm, which carried a full blow, slammed into Zhang Mochen's chest impartially.

"Die!" Zhang Ling roared viciously and excitedly, and his wrist increased again, which was bound to blast Zhang Mochen into pulp, however, when he couldn't feel the pressure from his palm, his excited face was instantly shrouded in horror, "Remnant, afterimage?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Ling turned his head violently, and when a sly smile broke into his eyes, his chest tightened, and he fell forward hard.

Everyone's gaze at Zhang Mochen became more and more stunned, Zhang Ling's tactics were seen through, was he really only sixteen or seventeen years old?

The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, for the position of the patriarch, Qian Ce did not hesitate to bear the infamy of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, but at this time, he was motionless, stiff as a stone, this time the plan was meticulous and detailed, foolproof, and the trend in the early stage was indeed according to the predetermined development, but all this was ruined by Zhang Mochen, the 'unknown junior' who had just joined the Qian family, poisonous resentment, resentment, unwillingness, and of course fear, intertwined in his dull and godless eyes.

Qian Jiang's gaze gradually relaxed, although Zhang Mochen defeated him once, he always thought that he had the ability to compete with Zhang Mochen, but in fact, he looked up to himself too much.

has always regarded Qianjiang as his main competitor, Qianhe's biggest wish is to surpass his brother, but now, he feels like a frog at the bottom of a well, there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and what about Ninghai City, it is just one of the many cities on the mainland, and then he spat lightly, "It seems that I really want to go out to see the outside world." ”

The big eyes of the black gem, it only took a thousandth of a second to go from worry to ecstasy, Qian Youyou pursed his red lips and smiled lightly, "Nasty guy, he still loves to adjust people's appetites so much!"

Qian Lan's eyes were also a little infatuated, which Huaichun girl didn't love the heroic boy? However, when she thought of the unpleasant intersection with Zhang Mochen, her big eyes with affection gradually poured out a touch of bitterness. "The mirror is broken, and even if it sticks again, there are still cracks!"

Just when everyone was thinking, Shang Yun slapped his horse and killed, burst into a shout, and punched Zhang Mochen.

Zhang Mochen scolded, flipped his body on the spot, and when the fist with the sound of explosion passed close to him, his right palm slapped out from his waist and aimed at Shang Yun's back.

The strong coercion and heavy wind pressure made Shang Yun's back suddenly cold, and then he didn't look back at all, and his body rushed forward and rolled over, however, when he rolled out more than ten meters, he found that Zhang Mochen did not chase after him at all, but chased Zhang Ling again.

"What a cunning boy!" Shang Yun's face sank, and he hurriedly got up and rushed over, if Zhang Ling died, he himself would not be Zhang Mochen's opponent at all.

Zhang Ling had just struggled to get up, and the sound of the explosion came into his ears again, and he was shocked to see that a gray figure was rushing towards him, and he was forced to such a point by a junior, he was so angry that he didn't care about the waves in his chest, raised his head and roared, and burst up. "Boy, do you really think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon?"

"You're not a soft persimmon, you're a rotten persimmon!" In the face of Zhang Ling's roar, Zhang Mochen just disdained to scold, and then his eyes sank, and a punch burst out, he would never give Shang Yun and Zhang Ling a chance to join forces closely, as long as he killed one of them, the other could not support it on one leg.

The loud bang erupted again, stirring the valley and shaking the heart. Zhang Ling's bloodiness and shame couldn't make up for the gap between him and Zhang Mochen after all, and after a little resistance, he fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, spewing out a red air along the way.

After a punch, Zhang Mochen had no intention of stopping at all, a cold light burst out of the corner of his eye, and in the next second, his body exploded, and he grabbed Zhang Ling who was retreating sharply, and kicked him into the air like a ball.

"Boy, take your life!" Shang Yun couldn't wait to grow two more legs, pushed his speed to the extreme, and slaughtered Zhang Mochen.

The corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth raised, he slammed on the ground and rose into the air, tilted his body in the air, and swept Zhang Ling's body with a whip leg, who spat out another mouthful of blood mist and smashed it at Shang Yun who was rushing towards him.

Holding Zhang Ling, Shang Yunrao was prepared, but he still rubbed the ground and slid back more than ten meters, the inertia was so great, Zhang Mochen's strength can be imagined.

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was already unconscious, a trace of worry flashed in Shang Yun's eyes, although he had Qian Ce's bargaining chips, but the reason why Zhang Ling would intervene in this matter was because of his own instigation, if Zheng He found out, it would inevitably be some unpleasant things between the Shang family and the Chamber of Commerce.

Let Zhang Ling be carried back, Shang Yun's eyes were cold and vicious to the extreme, if the Qian family is successfully eradicated, everything can be said, otherwise, if the wife is lost and the soldiers are broken, the Qian family, who escaped the catastrophe, will form an alliance with Zheng He, and the situation of the Shang family will be precarious.

"Boy, you can't help but be too ruthless!" Shang Yun stepped out and locked on Zhang Mochen, the biggest obstacle to eliminating the Qian family was the latter, as for Qian Feihong, Wei Zhong, and even the rest of the Qian family, there was nothing to worry about.

"Hehe, the way you chased me just now, it doesn't look like you left your hands behind, it's a pity, you're old, and your speed is too slow!" Zhang Ling had already lost his combat power, leaving Shang Yun, who was lonely and unspeakable, Zhang Mochen replied coldly.

"With the dual power of gold and earth, who are you?" Shang Yun asked coldly, a pill in his left hand was quietly melting.

"What's the good of telling you?" Zhang Mochen replied with a sneer.

As the head of the Shang family, Shang Yun is not the object of awe of thousands of people wherever he goes, even the Danshi Guild has to give three points of thin noodles, and now, this big man who stomped his feet and stomped on Ninghai City within a radius of several hundred kilometers was nakedly ignored and despised by a stinky kid.

"Hmph, do you really think that the old man is afraid of you?" Absorbing the pill completely and silently, Shang Yun's confidence suddenly became full. However, Zhang Mochen's disdain made his old eyes tremble again. "You've also used the pill, let's fight!"

"Arrogant little beast, go die!" At this time, Shang Yun had the ugly name of bullying the small, and when a loud shout spread, the aura around his body suddenly soared, and there was a faint trace of the coercion of the Yuan General Dacheng, and then he rushed towards Zhang Mochen.

"Kill me, you're not qualified enough!" put away the play, Zhang Mochen's clear eyes burst out of the glacier-like cold again, the gray aura rolled and tumbled, and he raised his fists and stomped.

Looking at the two figures that were about to collide like a comet hitting the earth, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

Qian Ce's fists were clenched tightly, he was the culprit of the whole incident, if the conspiracy succeeded, he would still be able to survive, if Shang Yun couldn't kill Zhang Mochen, it was a problem whether he could leave here.

The survival of the family is tied to Zhang Mochen, an 'outsider', Qian Jiang and Qian He's eyes are extremely nervous, for the latter, the two have long lost their mustard, only heartfelt admiration.

Qian Youyou's big eyes flashed, and the look of worry was overflowing, she had never doubted Zhang Mochen's strength, but now Shang Yun had half a foot into the Yuan General Dacheng, and it was really difficult to predict who would die, but fortunately, Qian Feihong's big hand eased her nervousness a little.

'Boom!'

A circle of ferocious ripples suddenly rippled, and everyone had to retreat sharply, while urging their whole body breath to resist. And in the center of the collision, in the extremely distorted space, a withered leaf-like palm and a slender palm were pressed together, and there was a fierce afterglow between the palms, which reflected the two long gloomy faces very hideously.