Yun Qingfeng looked embarrassed and said nothing.
Yun Zhonghe and the other three clan elders looked like they were gloating about the misfortune and watching a good show.
At the same time, Yun Qianshan was already on the martial arts stage, quietly waiting for Chen Luo's arrival.
Around them, hundreds of people gathered next to the martial arts stage, and they were noisy.
"It's almost noon. Isn't my son-in-law too scared to come?"
Someone in the crowd said loudly that they had been waiting here for nearly an hour and were already impatient.
"Heh, maybe he's hiding under some woman's skirt right now, shivering."
"Three days ago, I was impulsive and couldn't recognize the reality. Now that I think about it, it is normal to be scared. However, it is the head of the family who is embarrassed. This matter will not end well."
"Is someone going to inform the son-in-law? Don't be a coward."
"Even if it's a turtle with a shrunken head, you have to pull his head out of the shell and chop it off."
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Chen Luo followed Yun Feiyang and Tang Yanjing and heard those vicious words from a distance.
"Luo'er, don't pay attention to what they said. They are just a bunch of jealous gossips. You are here as if you are at home."
Tang Yanjing turned around and whispered.
"Well, don't worry, mother-in-law, it's just a swarm of flies."
Chen Luo looked calm.
Be calm in every big event.
The closer it was to life and death, the calmer Chen Luo became, just like the day before yesterday when he faced Chen Zhongwu and others, as well as the two demon tigers, he was extremely calm.
Yun Feiyang's face also darkened.
"These people are going too far. How can they talk about my uncle like that? Well, they are just jealous."
Diewu also said angrily, waving his fists, as if he was going to hit someone with his small fists?
Tang Yanjing glanced at Diewu and carefully moved away from Diewu.
A group of four people arrived.
In unison, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Chen Luo.
That terrible pressure suddenly surged down on Chen Luo.
Chen Luo's expression still looked calm, as if those hundreds of glances just didn't exist.
Yun Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. In fact, he had a good impression of Chen Luo before, but it was only later that Chen Luo insisted on a life-or-death battle with Yun Qianshan that the impression was ruined.
Now that we see each other again, my heart is slightly moved.
"Is this the master's son-in-law? He looks pretty good. No wonder the master would tolerate this and let him in."
The old man from the Six Clans chuckled. Based on his appearance and temperament, he couldn't be picky about Chen Luo.
"I'm afraid it's just a silver pewter spear head, something worth looking at."
The old man from the Seven Clans had no expression on his face, and he looked around again. He didn't find the figure holding the knife, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"He has some talent in martial arts. After a few days of practice, he has reached the fifth level of Pulse Condensation Realm. However, who knows if he has practiced before."
"With such a level of strength, you don't know your own capabilities, and you actually want to fight Qianshan to decide life and death. It's just because you are impatient."
"I think the eldest lady of our family still needs to find a new husband."
Yun Zhonghe said sarcastically.
"This is the eldest lady's son-in-law. He looks pretty good."
"It looks good but it doesn't work. I heard that it was a bastard born from the village girl Chen Yunyi found before. He was raised by his mother but not taught by his father."
"I heard that he had never practiced cultivation a few days ago, and now he is at the fifth or sixth level of Pulse Condensation Realm?"
"Who can say clearly about this kind of thing?"
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The noisy sound surged again after a brief period of silence.
"Master!"
Four clan elders, including Yun Qingfeng and Yun Zhonghe, also stood up to welcome Yun Feiyang's arrival.
"Um."
"Three tribesmen, five tribesmen, can't this battle be cancelled?"
Yun Feiyang nodded slightly and then asked.
Although it was known yesterday that Chen Luo could kill the demon tiger above the fifth level of the body building realm, and he was already at the eighth level of the late pulse condensation realm.
However, Yun Feiyang was still a little worried.
Yun Qianshan has been cultivating for more than ten years and has laid down the foundation since childhood. Although he is only at the seventh level of the body building realm, he is actually working steadily and consolidating the foundation. He will never rush forward or rush to improve his realm.
The real strength is definitely above Chen Luo.
"Master, this battle must not be cancelled."
"Otherwise, where are the rules of our Yun family? Where is the dignity of the family?"
"There is no rule without rules, not to mention the majesty of our Yun family, we must not suffer any loss."
Yun Zhonghe said decisively, with awe-inspiring righteousness, blocking all Yun Feiyang's words.
Yun Qingfeng's face darkened. He wanted to speak, but Yun Zhonghe beat him to it. It was too late to speak again at this moment.
As for the other two clan elders, they all looked like they were watching the fun and gloating over misfortune, and they were even less likely to speak for Chen Luo.
Yun Feiyang's face darkened.
"Father-in-law, this battle is inevitable."
"Anyone who insults my mother must pay a price."
Chen Luo stood beside Yun Feiyang and said in a low voice, decisively
Yun Zhonghe's turbulent malice swept over him like a tide, covering his entire body.
Yun Feiyang could only sigh helplessly.
"You have courage. I hope you will still be so brave after a while, instead of kneeling down and admitting defeat, kowtow and beg for mercy."
Yun Zhonghe chuckled.
Chen Luo looked directly at Yun Zhonghe, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It's interesting, haha..."
Yun Zhonghe laughed loudly, but his eyes were sinister, like a poisonous snake.
"Little bastard, what are you still doing there?"
"Today, even if the head of the family faces you, he can't save you!"
Yun Qianshan was impatient with waiting on the martial arts stage and yelled loudly. Even if Yun Feiyang and Tang Yanjing were there, he still did not hold back at all in his words.
"Be careful."
Yun Feiyang whispered, pulling Tang Yanjing to sit in front of the Chuan Gong Building.
The view here is the best, and you can clearly see everything on the martial arts stage.
Tang Yanjing looked disgusted and worried, but said nothing.
"Um."
Chen Luo just responded in a low voice, turned around and strode towards the martial arts stage.
"Uncle, this slave is interested in you, so beat him to death! That's too much."
Diewu waved her fist and almost hit Yun Zhonghe, making him dodge in a hurry. Although it would not kill him, it would definitely not feel good.
Chen Luo laughed dumbly.
"Little bastard, I thought you would hide under the eldest lady's skirt and tremble."
"I didn't expect you would really dare to come!"
"How was it? Do you regret it?"
"If you regret it, it's still not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy.",
"As long as you kowtow to make me satisfied and beg for mercy to make me happy, I will only break three of your legs and will never kill you."
Yun Qianshan looked at Chen Luo coming and laughed wildly.
