"Qing Shenyuan, didn't you hear me when I said stop!"

This time, Chen Yuan saw clearly, it was a young student who was speaking, about twenty years old, wearing a uniform of the Baomo Pavilion, and it seemed that he should be the steward of the Baomo Pavilion here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He should have just opened the front of the Dao pen, and the fluctuations of Yuan Mo on his body are very clear and violent, without the slightest concealment, and it seems that he is not very familiar with the power of controlling Yuan Mo.

"Who did I say! It turned out to be Young Master Qinglinyi, why don't you go to the store and stay here, why are you here not afraid of family law punishment?"

The man who was called Qinglinyi by the whip-wielding man helped the old man up, glanced at the big man and the white-faced man, and there was suppressed anger in his voice, "Qing Shenyuan, you are a minion, there is no place for you to talk here, get out of my way." After speaking, the grinning whip-wielding man who was not angry said angrily to the white-faced man: "Qing Linyun, you dare to oppress civilians in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of family law punishment?"

The white-faced man laughed, without the slightest reaction, and continued to stare at the cute boy in the old woman's arms, his eyes full of lust.

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry to make a move at the moment, he was more interested in the man wearing the uniform of the Baomo Pavilion, listening to his speech, it should also be a member of the Qing family, how things would develop next, he didn't mind seeing.

"Qing Linyi, don't be embarrassed, it's just a bastard born to a cheap maid, Young Master Ao is also something you can shout about, don't forget, it's not Young Master Ao, you don't know how to stay in that armpit. "Not afraid of the difference in status, the whip-wielding strong man ridicules wantonly.

This is interesting, Chen Yuan thought to himself, a subordinate is not afraid of the master's family, this is worth playing.

The ridiculed Qing Linyi was obviously not as leisurely as Chen Yuan, he knew his status in the Qing family, but he didn't expect that a slave would dare to say it so bluntly in front of the public, this was a slap in the face.

Anger flashed in his eyes, and Qing Linyi's face became more and more ugly, "Qing Linyun, you'd better tell your dog slave to stop, otherwise you'll ......"

"How else, do you have the ability to stop me?" the white-faced man interrupted Qing Linyi's words and joked.

"You... You... Presumptuous!"

"Good big brother, why be angry!" The white-faced man smiled, "If it weren't for your shameless mother, you would still have your current status?" Do you think your father would stand up for you and embarrass my son?"

"Shen Yuan, hurry up, don't delay the matter of this young master. ”

The strong man with the whip laughed and said, "Young master, you can take a good look!" After speaking, he smiled cruelly, and whipped the whip in the old man's face, and the whistling sound of the whip was loud, if this whip was real, not to mention this old woman who was old and frail, even if it was a young man, it would be difficult to live.

Qing Linyi's face struggled, and finally did not make a move, in the midst of a crowd of exclamations, the old woman's desperate eyes, shed a drop of muddy tears, the dry hands held the grandson in her arms, at this moment, the old woman's heart, the only thing she cared about was her own grandson.

"Brute!"

Chen Yuan scolded secretly in his heart, and the Spring and Autumn Dao pen appeared in his hand, and in a moment, the character of "fire" appeared perfectly.

Boom, amid the exclamations of the crowd, a blue flame the size of a skull rushed to the hand of the whip-wielding man before the whip struck the old woman.

"Ahhhh!!h The whip-wielding man was stunned, and when he saw his half-amputated arm, a terrible wail sounded from his mouth.

After the refining of the quenching yuan fire, although Chen Yuanzijin Yuanmo did not improve the grade as Shopkeeper Lin said, the energy contained in each drop of Yuanmo did improve. It only took less than one-fifth of a drop of Yuan Mo to scrap one of the whip man's hands.

Where had Qing Linyun seen this bloody scene, his face turned even paler, if this flame did not hit Qing Shenyuan's hand, but rushed towards him, he would be afraid to think about it.

"Who, which senior, in the Xia Qing family, Qing Linyun, I don't know where I offended the seniors, I hope that in the face of my Qing family, let go of the juniors, the Qing family will have a good reward!" Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the residual flames on the ground, Qing Linyun asked respectfully, not daring to have the slightest disrespect. It was that Qinglinyi, his face was also very ugly at the moment, he didn't expect that someone would dare to make a move to the children of the Qing family in Qingpu Town.

"Hehe, Qing family, such a big majesty, I don't know which green onion the Qing family is, and it can actually be murdered on the street, and he doesn't even pay attention to Wang Fa. Chen Yuan clapped his hands, walked to the old woman's side, touched the hair of the child in the old woman's arms, and smiled.

Qing Linyun's eyes flashed, if it was an elder who came out, he would definitely be respectful and invite him back to the Qing family's mansion and let the family be well entertained, after all, the anger of a person who was at least an eight-rank powerhouse was something that their Qing family could not bear, and it was worth spending any price to resolve. However, Chen Yuan looked like he was in his early twenties, and he was too far from the image of a strong man in his mind, how could he be able to summon that terrifying flame powerhouse?

"Senior, please show up and see you, Qinglin Yun of the Qing family respectfully invites the seniors to the Qing family to talk about it. His eyes swept over Chen Yuan, Qing Linyun suppressed the anger in his heart and asked respectfully again.

Chen Yuan was a little funny, doesn't this thing have long eyes, and he is still a senior, is he so old?

"No need to please, I'm not right here?"

Hearing this, Qing Linyun suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Yuan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the twenty-year-old Bapin, is it a joke? A poor man who thinks he doesn't understand anything? If it is really as Chen Yuan said, if there is either a strong man behind him, or he uses a disposable ink treasure. Which case is that?

"Did this old man be injured by your men? and you still want to rob her grandson?" Chen Yuan's expression was calm, his eyes swept over the strong man who was wailing on the ground, and there was no trace of turmoil in his heart. If he had just crossed into this world, he might still have a trace of pity, but after experiencing being framed and suppressed at the opening ceremony, and seeing the darkness of this world, he figured out a truth, you have to be ruthless to the wicked, and when you are more ruthless than the wicked, the wicked will be afraid and will not dare to make a move.

Qing Linyun's face changed slightly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, just misunderstanding, the subordinate is not sensible, it disturbed the old man, please don't blame the old man!"

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, the other party's pot was thrown easily, and he glanced at the strong man who was paralyzed on the ground with pity, it seems that there are still a lot of pots on the back of this goods, otherwise he would not be so skilled. However, he didn't plan to let Qing Linyun go so cheaply.