Chapter 938: Tu Sheng

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Everyone followed the prestige, and an old man who was also wearing a white suit and a slightly thin figure walked towards them with his hands behind his back.

This old man has gray hair, slightly wrinkled face, straight back, brisk and steady pace when walking, giving people the feeling of an ordinary old man with a healthy body, but the faint light in his eyes makes Liu Feng feel extremely dangerous.

Behind the old man, followed by the third young master of the Chu family, and that alluring woman.

At this time, Chu Sanshao was really awesome. He pointed at Liu Feng and others and shouted: "Uncle, these bastards first injured our people, then killed our people, and said that I am rubbish. Kill us!" I'm ashamed."

"That's right, uncle, these people don't take the Chu family seriously at all. If they don't kill them, the Chu family will lose face in the future." The coquettish woman then said.

Um!

The old man suddenly turned his head to look at her alluring woman. At this moment, the alluring woman's face turned pale, and then collapsed to the ground with a plop.

died!

With just one look, one person could be killed. Third Young Master Chu was so frightened that his face was as pale as paper. Even though it was his favorite woman who was killed, he didn't even dare to let out a fart at this time, and was even very worried that he would be killed too.

Fortunately, the old man did not embarrass Third Young Master Chu, but said earnestly, "Three! You have completely disgraced the Chu family today. In the past, you were a bit of a playboy and ignorant, and we elders didn't care too much. But today's incident proves that we are all wrong. Indulging you is to let you give others a chance, to give others a chance to slap us in the face of our Chu family. From today on, after you return to the Chu family, you will shut yourself up and think about your mistakes. Don't leave the house."

"Yes, yes! I will listen to my uncle, and I will not go out in the future." Chu Sanshao nodded repeatedly, and sweat balls the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead.

Afterwards, the old man continued to walk towards Liu Feng and the others, and said solemnly: "You young people are really not simple. Not only are you capable of defeating the masters of my Chu family, but you have even stepped into the state of Wuji. If you are all my Chu family How nice it would be for my sons and daughters."

"Unfortunately, we are not." Although Liu Feng felt that the old man was very dangerous, he acted very calmly.

The old man fixed his eyes on Liu Feng, nodded and said, "Tell me, which family are you from?"

Liu Fengdao: "There's no need to say it. We just need to go back to Buzhou Mountain. What happened today was originally caused by Chu San's fault."

"Buzhou Mountain!"

The old man frowned, "You use Buzhou Mountain to suppress me? Young man, even if you are a descendant of one of the few families on Buzhou Mountain, if you beat our Chu family in the face like this in Chuandu City, you still have to paid for it."

"What price do you have to pay?" Liu Feng asked.

"If you don't die after ten moves, you can leave." The old man said seriously.

"Damn, what are you kidding, old man, are you a Martial Saint? Can you catch the ten moves of a real Martial Saint in a powerful half-step Martial Saint? Are you making it clear that you want to kill someone?" Han Xingrui was annoyed. Said.

Han Yichen's mouth hurt even more, "Let's just stand still and let you slap me a few times! Do you want me to stand in front of you and let you do three tricks?"

cough cough!

Chilong wanted to say something at first, but after listening to Han Yichen's words, the dignified number one killer in the world coughed twice, but didn't dare to say anything.

hehe!

The old man was amused by Han Yichen's words, raised his hand and hooked his fingers towards Han Yichen and said, "Okay, come on, let me do three moves, if I can't kill you within three moves, I will let you go."

Nima!

The corner of Han Yichen's mouth twitched, he turned his head to look at Han Xingrui, "Uncle, he..."

"Don't be afraid, you go first, you can't carry the old man." Han Xingrui took half a step back and sold his eldest nephew very shamelessly.

"Well, Feng..." Han Yichen looked at Liu Feng again.

However, Liu Feng raised his head, whistled to the sky, and simply ignored him.

"Okay, stop acting."

The old man had already walked in front of Han Yichen, raised his right hand and said, "Three tricks, you remember, I am Chu Tiandong, one of the thirteen martial saints of the Chu family, if I die, trust your family The elders will be proud of you."

While speaking, the old man's raised right palm suddenly fell down.

The old man's slap was obviously no different from that of a normal person, but this small slap gave people a feeling that the sky was falling. At this moment, Han Yichen felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move his whole body.

"stop!"

At this critical moment, Han Yichen once again displayed the artistic conception of the mantra.

But the most bizarre mantra artistic conception in this state of infinity, unexpectedly just made Chu Tiandong's falling slap slightly paused, but the pressure of the day's collapse did not decrease at all.

"Huh! The artistic conception of the mantra is actually the same as that of Chu Jian in our family."

Chu Tiandong half-closed his eyes, and said coldly: "It's a pity that my family Chu Jian is dead. I can't tolerate other people who understand the meaning of the mantra. With the power of my Martial Saint, I will kill you completely."

"Go to hell, old man!"

Just when Chu Tiandong was about to kill the killer, Han Xingrui suddenly exploded and threw out a heavy punch -->>

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