Bang!

Cracked tiles.

Wang Manrong's body shook violently, hurting all internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Jun Chen's hands red.

"How daring!"

A middle-aged man stood up in an instant, his eyes split.

He is Wang Manrong's father, the third master of the Wang family: Wang Quan!

Swish!

A group of bodyguards rushed towards Jun Chen with sparkling electric batons.

Jun Qingluan's petite body trembled violently, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "No, don't hurt my brother!" ”

As she spoke, she staggered to her feet, but she was blind and did not know the direction, and with instinct and sound, she stumbled over.

"Little sister, don't move, let my brother solve it." Suddenly, the arm was grabbed, and a gentle voice sounded in my ears.

Jun Chen looked at the girl who was covered in mud and blood with her hair, and her heart felt like she had been pricked by countless needles, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The girl who used to be innocent and cute, always clinging to herself, and sweetly shouting "brother", has become like this.

No words and rhetoric can express the anger in Jun Chen's heart.

Only wash with blood!

"You're all going to die!" Jun Chen let out a low voice, roaring like a beast.

It makes people feel a shock in their hearts, and a chill arises and flows all over their bodies.

Raised his leg and kicked it over.

Bang!

The bodyguard shot backwards, his eyes bulging, and his chest already collapsed a little, both viscera and bones.

"Dead! Dead! ”

I don't know who shouted.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

Countless people hurriedly ran towards the door with their heads in their hands.

Jun Chen didn't care about the people who ran away, what he cared about was nothing more than the big fish of the Zheng family and the Wang family, and they had nothing to do with people, so they ran away.

Boom!

Another bodyguard fell.

The left hand is bent and does not look like it.

Fainted in pain.

Cha!

The back is empty.

Junchen's murderous aura overflowed, seemingly draining all the air in the hotel.

The other party didn't shoot at him, but at Jun Qingluan!

"Look for death!" Jun Chen turned around suddenly, clasped the opponent's wrist holding the electric baton with one hand, and immediately the palm of his hand was like a knife.

Boom!

The head fell like a papaya.

A headless corpse was still standing dazed, unaware of what had just happened, before it collapsed with a bang.

The scene was bloody.

Zheng Baibai and Zheng Dagongzi had never seen such a scene, turned around and spit it out.

Wang Manrong was also angry, if Jun Chen suddenly showed mercy to his subordinates just now, she would have already returned to Jiuquan.

Jun Chen originally wanted to kill her, but when he exerted his strength, he suddenly left a hand, making her die too happily, wouldn't it be cheap for her.

Since you like to be a dog so much, let her be enough!

Jun Chen's footsteps didn't move much, and he still stood in place like a mountain.

Swish!

At this time, ten ghostly figures rushed into the hotel.

I saw the sword light like a glow.

What falls is a stump.

It was Fang Ming and the others who came to kill the members of the Heavenly Palace!

Junchen's speed was too fast, and the ten people couldn't keep up with the pace, but the result was still good, and it wasn't too late.

Hula!

The wind swept through.

The middle-aged man who had been sitting beside Wang Quan instantly burst out, his momentum was like a bamboo, his palm became a claw, and while Fang Ming was not paying attention, he left five claw marks on his shoulder.

On the other side, the Zheng family couldn't sit still.

Zheng Baibai's father, Zheng Liushui, the fourth master of the Zheng family, also let the strong man who personally protects himself take action.

When Fang Ming's ten people had not yet appeared, the victory was in their hands.

But now, the situation has taken a turn.

Sting!

Fang Ming did not defend passively, after being successfully attacked by the other party, his brows furrowed, the long sword was like a living thing in his hand, and after flipping over, he swung down with a sword.

Without waiting for his scream, he kicked in the chest, forcing him to take two steps back, and the blood-stained blade of the long sword emitted a zero-degree cold, and the cold light appeared, and a sword slashed his head.

The head bounced into the air, to death, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"What a mistake to be injured by a piece of waste!" Fang Ming glanced at the claw marks on his shoulder, blood gushing out.

The wound is not very deep and harmless.

Finish solving one.

The masters on the Zheng family's side were also beaten and beaten by two members of the Killing Diantian Group.

The two masters soon returned to Jiuquan.

Zheng Liushui and Wang Quan's faces changed greatly, they were over forty years old, their bodies were still very tough, and when they saw that the situation was wrong, they didn't dare to pretend to be calm anymore, and ran away with their legs.

The wedding has just begun, and the two of them came over as fathers, and the large army is still preparing surprises for the newlyweds in the back, and it has not yet arrived.

The group of bodyguards also lay down, dead and crippled, and could no longer stand up.

Fang Ming snorted coldly, reached out with another member, grabbed the back collars of the two, and dragged the person to Jun Chen's feet like a chicken.

The lobby smells of blood, and the floor is dyed red.

Stimulates everyone's nasal passages.

Zheng Baibai collapsed to the ground, his crotch soaked.

Scared to urinary incontinence.

Jun Chen wiped away his bloodstained hands, and then gently brushed away Jun Qingluan's messy hair.

The hand had just touched.

Jun Qingluan was like being struck by lightning, took a step back, slowly bowed his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, don't look at it, it's very scary......"

"Nonsense, my little sister will always be the most lively and lovely in my heart!" Jun Chen's voice was very gentle, his eyes were full of tenderness, and when he brushed Jun Qingluan's hair, hideous bloodshot instantly crawled all over his eyeballs.

What kind of face is that?

It was a face with not only a scar, but also a burn scar!

A small face was ruined beyond recognition.

Moreover, the tip of his nose has been cut off, and his eyes are dull.

Click!

Jun Chen clenched his trembling fists, and his bones sounded like firecrackers.

Jun Qingluan panicked, and hurriedly lowered his head and turned his face, "Brother, don't look any further, how is my face, I know ...... in my heart"

Jun Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Little sister, my brother has helped you get it back one by one after all the hardships you have suffered over the years, and also, my brother has learned some skills and can cure you, don't worry." ”

Jun Qingluan knew that her brother was comforting her, but he was very useful, and nodded his little head lightly.

"Don't move yet, brother will take care of some things."

"Well, brother, be careful."

Jun Chen smiled, only in front of his family, he would show a sincere smile.

Cold eyes hit.

Zheng Liushui and Wang Quan were in a cold sweat, their spines were cold, and their sharp rays pierced their backs.

At this moment, the two were forcibly pressed to their knees on the ground, facing Jun Chen and Jun Qingluan, brothers and sisters.

"Don't look at me like that, I won't let you die so easily if you want to!" Jun Chen rushed angrily and slapped him a few times.

The left and right faces of the two were drawn into a blur of flesh and blood, and the skin was open and fleshy, not human-looking.

The two screamed twice, and soon stopped.

It's not how hard it is, but if you open your mouth, it will pull the wound on your face, and it will hurt even more.

"Fang Ming! Go and bring me the wedding gift I prepared! ”

"Yes, young master!"