The third uncle, who had a violent personality, glared at Chen Haodong fiercely, although he was old, but he was not old and confused, Chen Haodong said that the Yue family would compensate five billion, the original condition was three billion, and the remaining two billion, it turned out that Chen Haodong and his son wanted to swallow it alone.

But now is not the time to care about this, no matter how much Chen Haodong is a bastard, after all, it is the Chen family, and it is not a glorious thing to be slapped in public.

"Junior of the Yue family, this is not your Yue family's compound, how can you be allowed to mess around here! As for Brother Ling's matter, my Chen family will give you an explanation, please go back!"

The third uncle, Chen Jinbei, was very angry, as if Yue Buqun's slap was not Chen Haodong, but the face of their Chen family.

"The old is immortal, the old man is not dead in front of Ben Shao, he relies on the old and sells the old in front of Ben Shao, Ben Shao beats Chen Haodong, Chen Haonan has no opinion, what kind of thing are you, dare to talk to Ben Shao like this?" Yue Buqun snorted, extremely arrogant.

"The shaft is rude!" Chen Jinbei was furious, he had lived half his life, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

"Boy, eat the old man's palm!"

Although Chen Jinbei is old, he is also a real mid-congenital martial artist, and he immediately stomped his foot and slapped Yue Buqun with one palm.

With a strong aura, Chen Jinbei's palms became extremely red, and some of the Chen family members immediately raised their eyebrows when they saw this.

"The third uncle is a real mid-congenital martial artist, a set of fire cloud palm techniques have long been practiced, Yue Buqun against this palm, even if his hands are not wasted, he must be poisoned by fire!"

"The third uncle is worthy of being the pillar of the Chen family, with him in the Chen family, he will definitely be safe, unlike some people, who will only cover up their daughter. The lady who spoke before sang and joined Chen Baoqiang, commenting, as if she understood everything.

"If you don't measure yourself, it's okay, let you see the sixteen swords of the sea that the young master has just cultivated!"

In the face of Chen Jinbei's offensive, Yue Buqun did not retreat but advanced, and pulled out a soft sword with a sigh.

"The sea roared!"

Yue Buqun shouted, and a set of Dugu Nine Swords was like flowing water in the same way, conjuring up the sound of the sea tide, attacking Chen Jinbei like a tide.

"Jingle Bell!"

Chen Jinbei's palm became extremely hard, and he instantly sent out thirty-six palms, slapping away all Yue Buqun's sword moves and blocking them.

"Fire clouds!"

"The tide on both sides of the waves!"

After a brief exchange of moves, the two attacked again, and the fire palm and soft sword collided together.

Although the soft sword is soft, it has become extremely sharp after the blessing of Yue Buqun's internal force.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Both sides are mid-congenital martial artists, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

The strong energy burst out into a fierce wind, and some of the Chen family members with low cultivation were a little unstable on their feet, and at the same time looked at Chen Jinbei who was full of anticipation in the field, hoping that he would win quickly.

"Look, that kid is under the third uncle's pair of fiery palms, and he can only resist! I have long known that the third uncle's pair of fiery palms are invincible!" Chen Gexi saw Chen Jinbei's might, and immediately relished, as if he had seen through everything.

But when Chen Jinbei heard this, he was distressed.

Don't look at him now having the upper hand, forcing Yue Buqun to only resist, that's because he has the heart to educate Yue Buqun, and he used ten percent of the fire cloud palm with one shot.

And although Yue Buqun was forced to retreat step by step by him, he resisted in an orderly manner, and occasionally fought back, and did not suffer actual damage at all.

Moreover, Chen Jinbei is very old, whether it is internal strength or staying power, he is far inferior to Yue Buqun.

Ten minutes later, Chen Jinbei gradually lost his physical strength, and a set of Huoyun Palms was almost used once, but it still did not cause substantial damage to Yue Buqun.

"Little old man, is your physical strength exhausted, right? It's a pity that I haven't had enough fun yet, young master!" Yue Buqun felt that Chen Jinbei's offensive was slowing down, and he laughed while resisting the offensive.

"Yue Shao, stop playing, it's important to get down to business!" said Hua Lao next to him indifferently.

"What, you were actually playing just now?" Chen Jinbei became more and more uncalm.

"Otherwise?" Yue Buqun smiled contemptuously, looked at Chen Jinbei and said, "Old thing, I've almost touched your routine, now it's my turn!"

"Wrath of the Underworld!"

Yue Buqun shouted, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and then stabbed out eighty-one swords in one second, secretly numbering ninety-nine.

Suddenly, Chen Jinbei felt an overwhelming sword intent rushing towards him, as if a weak person had triggered a sea rage, and eighty-one sword shadows condensed into a monstrous wave of sword intent, smashing directly towards Chen Jinbei.

"Fire clouds soaring into the sky!" Chen Jinbei shouted, using all the strength of his body to unleash this blow, wanting to break through Yue Buqun's sword intent waves.

"Bang!"

With the violent explosion, some onlookers of the Chen family immediately retreated quickly, for fear of being affected.

"Everyone, retreat!" Seeing this, Chen Haonan immediately protected everyone and retreated, and some of the remaining bricks and tiles that occasionally flew in were also blocked by Chen Haonan.

After a loud bang, a strong wind burst out in all directions, and the nearby houses, plants, trees, and ground were affected one after another, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the flying sand and rocks.

Who won?

Everyone in the Chen family looked at the messy scene and waited until the wind subsided and the dust dispersed.

Everyone immediately saw that a big pit appeared in the field, Yue Buqun on the side was spotless, the wind was light, and then looked at Chen Jinbei, lying unkempt in the big pit, motionless.

The Chen family was dumbfounded for a moment and was at a loss.

"Third uncle!"

It was Chen Haonan who reacted immediately, flew into the field, hugged the half-dead Chen Jinbei back, and then threw a pill into the latter's mouth.

"Vulnerable!" Yue Buqun looked proud and high-spirited.

"Let me ask again, who has any opinions on the three conditions that Ben Shao just mentioned?"

Yue Buqun was proud of the audience, and none of the people dared to speak, or even gasp loudly.

"Yue Shao, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, although my daughter injured your brother by mistake, but you also injured my third uncle, I will compensate you 100 million, and then this matter will be stopped, how about it?"

Chen Haonan was not afraid, and asked people to carry down the seriously injured Chen Jinbei, and watched Yue Buqun slowly speak.

"What? 100 million? You sent to ask for food, and you still didn't wake up? Even if you Chen family is so cheap, you can compare it to my younger brother?

"Chen Haodong, let me ask you, do you have any opinions on the three conditions put forward by Ben Shao?" Yue Buqun was the first to name Chen Haodong.

"No opinion, no opinion!" Chen Haodong was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and nodded again and again.

"Chen Gexi Chen Shao, what do you think of Ben Shao's conditions?"

"What else, it's so merciful! Yue Shao, you are simply the embodiment of kindness and morality, Yue Shao, you are a successful young man, you have both ability and political integrity, you are simply a model for my generation!" Chen Gexi immediately slapped his ass.

(End of chapter)