"Why did you show up all of a sudden? I thought I was going to die!"

Song Qingcheng hugged Chen Xiaobei's waist tightly, his face against his chest, for fear that this was a dream, and as soon as he let go, Chen Xiaobei would be gone.

"Because I'm a fairy! I knew that my sister was in danger, and the spirit rhino flashed here as soon as she moved. ”

Chen Xiaobei said happily, stroking Song Qingcheng's hair with his palm, making her feel more at ease.

"You're the best! Sister really loves you to death!" Song Qingcheng stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Xiaobei on the lips.

Like a little girl who has eaten candy, her fair and delicate face is filled with a sweet smile of satisfaction.

"Spicy next door! Death is dying, you two still dare to show affection in front of Lao Tzu!" Zhuang Bufan roared.

"Die, have you forgotten, how was I cleaned up last time?" Chen Xiaobei smiled playfully, completely ignoring the people present.

"Last time was last time! If you weren't blind, you should have seen the new helpers I hired! I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it, they are all Qingwumen disciples! 108,000 times stronger than my bodyguards last time!"

Zhuang Bufan had a fearless expression on his face, and said arrogantly: "Also, the person next to me is the young master of the Qingwu Sect, Wu Jiechao! He is a great master with a combat power assessment of up to 10,000! Do you know what a combat power assessment is?"

"Hehe, it sounds so powerful!" Chen Xiaobei smiled harmlessly and asked, "But I'm curious, does this Young Master Wu dare to make a move on me?"

"Do you dare? Joke! Wu Shao wants to abuse you, it's easier than abusing a dog!" Zhuang Bufan was full of confidence in Wu Jiechao.

But Wu Jiechao himself has been stunned in place.

From the moment Chen Xiaobei entered the door, Wu Jiechao felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his brain was short-circuited.

I never dreamed that the person Zhuang Bufan was looking for to deal with today would be Chen Xiaobei, the great Bodhisattva!

Thinking of his second uncle's respectful attitude towards Chen Xiaobei, and then thinking that Chen Xiaobei was an alchemist who was more powerful than Huangfu Muming, Wu Jiechao's little heart beat wildly, his body trembled slightly, and he swallowed saliva vigorously.

"Wu Shao, what are you still doing in a daze? Go and trample that kid to death!" Zhuang Bufan couldn't wait to say: "Don't worry, just beat him to death! Even if he is killed, I will be responsible!"

"Zhuang Shao, I think it's better to forget about it......" Wu Jiechao secretly glanced at Chen Xiaobei in fright, borrowed a hundred of his guts, and didn't dare to make a move on Chen Xiaobei.

"What is it! Wu Shao! How can you say such a thing? Have you forgotten your friendship with my brother?"

Zhuang Bufan said unrelentingly: "If you still want to mess with my brother in the future, you will abolish that kid immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for going to my brother to complain!"

"I ......" Wu Jiechao is a spirit, and he wants to die.

I wanted to abolish Chen Xiaobei last time, but I was abolished by my second uncle himself!

You still dare to make a move on Chen Xiaobei? That's really impatient!

I'd better withdraw......

Wu Jiechao immediately made a decision in his heart, even if he offended Zhuang Bufan, he must not offend Chen Xiaobei!

However, Wu Jiechao was about to speak, but he saw Chen Xiaobei shaking his head with a cold look in his eyes.

Finished!

Wu Jiechao swallowed his saliva, and his little heart suddenly felt cold.

He vaguely felt that he and the Qingwumen disciples had offended Chen Xiaobei by offending the city just now.

If you want Chen Xiaobei to dissipate her anger, there is only one way!

Wu Jie calmed down and asked, "Zhuang Shao, you say, how are you going to let me clean up that kid?" As long as you say a word, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Zhuang Bufan grinned and said cruelly: "You break his hands and feet first, bring him over, and let me smash his face!"

"Okay! no problem!" Wu Jiechao stood up directly and lifted the chair he was sitting on with one hand.

"Xiaobei, that guy is a master of 10,000 combat power, can you beat it?" Song Qingcheng felt nervous in his heart.

"10,000 combat power is so strong...... I'm really not an opponent......" Chen Xiaobei smiled playfully, looked at Zhuang Bufan, and asked, "Don't you think it's too much to break my hands and feet?"

"Is that too much?"

Zhuang Bufan smiled cruelly: "I will not only break your hands and feet, but also smash your face, and cut off your third leg! If you offend me Zhuang Bufan, you must live better than die!"

Chen Xiaobei smiled faintly and said, "Yes, it's very strong!" But don't blame me for not reminding you, what you want to do to me, I will definitely double it!"

"Paralyzed! Dare to pretend to be forced when you are dying!" Zhuang Bufan shouted: "Wu Shao! Do it directly! Fight to the death!"

"Good!"

Wu Jiechao nodded, his steps didn't move, but he directly picked up the chair in his hand and smashed it into Zhuang Bufan's head!

"This ...... What kind of trouble is this Nima going to make......

Zhuang Bufan showed a bewilderment full of capitalization and bolding, and he couldn't figure it out if he wanted to break his head, what was going on!

"Click!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the solid wood chair shattered on Zhuang Bufan's head.

"Whew......"

Zhuang Bufan let out a scream like killing a pig, his head broke and blood flowed in an instant, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he almost fainted.

"Fool who doesn't know the height of the sky! How dare you offend Master Chen!"

Wu Jiechao had already made up his mind in his heart, he couldn't offend Chen Xiaobei, and if he wanted Chen Xiaobei to lose his anger, then he had to clean up Zhuang Bufan to death!

"Master Chen?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Bufan, Song Chengcheng, and all the Qingwumen disciples around them all showed extremely shocked expressions! Looking at Chen Xiaobei's eyes, they also completely changed!

No one expected that Chen Xiaobei would be a great bodhisattva that even Wu Jiechao was afraid of!

"Spare your life...... Master Chen...... Spare your life......"

Zhuang Bufan screamed desolately.

He knew very well in his heart that Wu Jiechao's defection meant that the people here had all become Chen Xiaobei's people.

If you don't beg for mercy again, will you wait for death?

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!" Chen Xiaobei said disdainfully: "I said that I would double the return, and I will definitely do it!"

"Click, click, click!"

Without Chen Xiaobei to speak, Wu Jiechao directly kicked over with four feet, transported enough true qi, and directly kicked the bones of Zhuang Bufan's hands and feet!

"Everyone, listen! Come and slap him hard for me!" until his face is smashed!" Wu Jie ordered in a cold voice.

The surrounding Qingwumen disciples looked stunned, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Immediately, someone came over, grabbed Zhuang Bufan's hair, and crackled and pumped wildly.

There were about thirty people, taking turns to fight, and a total of hundreds of big-eared scrapers were thrown up.

In the end, Zhuang Bufan's cheeks were blurred by the blood, and there was not a single tooth left in his mouth, which fell all over the ground.

"Master Chen, is it okay?" Wu Jiechao asked in a low voice.

Chen Xiaobei shook his head and said, "I remember he also said that he was going to cut my third leg." ”

"No...... Don't......" Zhuang Bufan's crotch trembled, and his little heart was about to pop out of his throat.

"Did you hear Master Chen's words? Execute it immediately!" Wu Jiechao shouted again!

Those Qingwumen disciples were already enthusiastic, and without saying a word, they directly surrounded Zhuang Bufan who fell to the ground.

Then, more than a dozen feet formed a circle and aimed at the center of Zhuang Bufan's crotch.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

A wild kick, miserable!