Yun Feiyang's face darkened. Yun Qianshan's words, in addition to humiliating Chen Luo, also meant something.
He turned around and glanced at Yun Zhonghe and others next to him, and snorted coldly in his heart. The group of people in Yun Mansion still refused to give up.
Otherwise, Yun Feiyang would not agree to let Chen Luo marry into his wife.
Is it a blessing or a curse? It's really hard to say.
"Qianshan is a young man and he may speak a little too hastily, please don't worry, head of the family."
Yun Zhonghe said with a smile.
Yun Feiyang had a sullen face and said nothing. Was that a bit too aggressive?
Yun Zhonghe had a smile on his face, but there was a sinister smile in his eyes.
The other two clan elders also had similar expressions.
Yun Feiyang glanced around and didn't see the person he expected appearing.
"Well said, if you kowtow well as my son-in-law, I will be rewarded! If you make us happy by begging for mercy, we will still be rewarded heavily, hahaha..."
Among the crowd, someone suddenly shouted loudly, causing a burst of laughter.
"That's too much. How can you say that to my uncle? A bunch of bad people!"
Diewu's face was filled with indignation, and she clenched her fists tightly, looking like she wanted to smash the group of people who were talking to death with her small fists.
Tang Yanjing also had a worried look on her face, but she didn't say anything, she just held Yun Feiyang's hand tightly.
···
"Talk too much, jump too high, and die quickly."
"I came here to beat you to death."
Chen Luo's expression was calm, but his chest was filled with rage and murderous intent. His whole body was like a volcano about to erupt, wanting to ignite and burn all those who insulted his mother to ashes.
"Hahaha... It's interesting. I'll wait for you to beat me to death, or kneel down and kowtow and beg me not to kill you."
"For such an incompetent son-in-law, I hope your knees will be as hard as your mouth later."
"That way I can have a good time and it won't be too boring."
Yun Qianshan laughed ferociously, not paying attention to Chen Luo at all. The aura on his body suddenly burst out, and he was clearly at the eighth level of the body building realm.
"If you don't say it well, there will be no reward!"
Among the crowd, the person who spoke before shouted again.
Chen Luo looked sideways and saw that the person speaking was a handsome young man in white clothes, only about twenty years old. He looked like a handsome young man, but he had a frivolous smile on his face, which made people want to beat him up. Fan.
Chen Luo remembered this person's face deeply in his mind, and he would never show mercy when he got the chance.
"Oh, you dare to clone yourself in front of me, you are looking for death!"
Yun Qianshan also noticed Chen Luo tilting his head and squinting, and instantly became furious, with a sinister murderous intent in his eyes.
Trampled by the bull demon!
Yun Qianshan pushed hard with his feet, and he rushed towards Chen Luo like a bull. His feet hit the ground hard, and he almost flew up. He was in mid-air, and his feet hit Chen Luo's head heavily. , stepped down.
boom!
When his feet landed on the ground, the bluestone tiles on the floor of the martial arts platform shattered into pieces.
Chen Luo had already avoided this trampling.
"Let's see how long you can avoid it!"
Yun Qianshan smiled ferociously, and slammed into Chen Luo with his whole body, with unparalleled ferocity!
Bull Demon Clash!
Dragon Roar, Tiger Roar, Demon-Subduing Fist—Subduing Dragon!
Chen Luo's pupils shrank slightly, the energy in his body reached its peak, and he shot out with both fists.
Suddenly, the people watching the battle around the martial arts stage seemed to hear a dragon roar.
boom!
Both fists hit Yun Qianshan's back hard.
Chen Luo groaned and took three or four steps back.
Yun Feiyang stood up subconsciously, frowning.
"Idiot, someone in the Pulse Condensation Realm dares to go head-to-head with someone at the eighth level of the Body Building Realm like this. He doesn't know whether to live or die."
"However, he has only practiced this set of boxing techniques."
Yun Zhonghe laughed happily.
"Qianshan's talent is not bad, and he is willing to work hard. This move of Bull Demon Clash is something that even those in the Inner Power Realm would not dare to do so head-on."
The other two clan elders also had proud smiles on their faces.
Tang Yanjing clenched her fists subconsciously.
"Okay, good fight!"
"That son-in-law, if you can hold on a little longer, I'll invite you to the Wanhua Tower to enjoy the flowers."
It was the frivolous young man in white who shouted loudly again, and then laughed again.
On the martial arts stage!
Yun Qianshan only felt that his internal organs were churning constantly, as if they were about to turn over, running from his belly to his mouth. The smell of blood filled his mouth and filled his nostrils.
Chen Luo's fists almost knocked out his overnight meal.
Dragon's Roar and Tiger's Roar Demon Subduing Fist - Fuhu!
Chen Luo stamped his foot on the ground, and with the help of this power, he rushed forward and blasted out with his fists.
As his fists shot out, there was a sound like the roar of a tiger.
Bull Demon Top Horn!
"It must be an accident. This kid must have used some elixir or secret method that can suddenly burst out of power. It only has the power of this blow. This time, I want him to die."
Yun Qianshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he still couldn't believe it. He only thought that Chen Luo had taken a magic pill that exploded his potential, or a secret method that squeezed his potential.
Otherwise, the Pulse Condensation Realm is only 9... heavy?
Only then did Yun Qianshan suddenly realize that the aura on Chen Luo's body had reached the ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, which was twice as high as it was three years ago.
"How can this be?"
Yun Qianshan was filled with disbelief.
Only by practicing step by step can a warrior gain a solid foundation.
No matter how talented you are, the same is true.
How did Chen Luo do it?
Click!
The sound of bones breaking came out, crisp and sweet!
Yun Qianshan didn't bother to dodge at all, but met head-on, and Chen Luo's fists hit each other.
"You don't know what you can do!"
Yun Zhonghe sneered. With such a huge gap in realms, Chen Luo would definitely lose in a head-to-head encounter. He seemed to have seen everything, the scene where Chen Luo screamed and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Okay, there's a reward!"
It was the frivolous young man in white again, who actually threw a copper plate away.
The onlookers laughed loudly and found it interesting.
Yun Qianshan's pupils first contracted violently, and then dilated again. Severe pain came from his fists. The heartbreaking pain made him tremble all over, and he was shaken back by the powerful force.
Chen Luo's fists were dripping with blood, and his skin was torn apart. Severe pain spread throughout his body, but his face remained calm.
"you···"
Yun Qianshan dropped his hands, the bones of his fists were broken, and his arms were numb. He couldn't feel it for a while, and he looked at Chen Luo in shock.
"I said, I'm here to beat you to death."
Chen Luo stepped forward, the momentum on his body was fierce and fierce, and he moved forward inexorably.
Suppress the devil!
Another brazen punch!
Blood flew up from his fist, spreading in a beautiful arc in mid-air.
"kill!"
The sound is like thunder, frightening all evil spirits and heretics!
Yun Qianshan's eyes widened and he tried desperately to avoid it.
