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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth turning face(2/2)

That's because Wang Chen is too terrifying.

But, for Wang Yan?

But he would not be polite anymore.

Wang Yan is from their Holy Mountain.

Wang Yan, can he have the blood inheritance of the true god?

Why should they be polite?

"How about betrayal? I am a member of the Wang family!"

Wang Yan said lightly.

"You can't help!"

Wang Yan's attitude angered the old man in charge.

This time, they came with great hope and confidence during the trip to the Wang family. As a result, they were defeated by Wang Chen.

They could only swallow their anger.

The anger in this can be imagined.

And now, even Wang Yan dares to fight them like this?

Within the holy mountain, the hierarchy is very strict. How could this junior have ever had such a turn to talk to them?

The anger could no longer be controlled, and one of the old men even had murderous intent in their eyes: "Today, you will leave, you will leave! If you don't leave, you will leave. Since you don't leave, I will take you away!"

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen's pupils shrank and he shouted coldly.

Take action against your elder brother? And it's within the Wang family?

What's wrong with this asking for death?

The moment the old man from the Holy Mountain disappeared, Wang Chen also had a straight figure, and at the same time, he blasted out with a palm without hesitation.

boom……

The air waves exploded and the space was distorted.

The violent waves of air spread and boundless momentum soared into the sky.

The red light exploded instantly, like a volcano erupting.

Bang……

The next moment, a dull collision sound suddenly came.

boom……

Amid the terrifying collision, the entire hall was turbulent.

Amid the violent waves of air, there were roars and the hall collapsed in an instant.

"ah……"

And in the boundless dust and wind, screams came, and a figure flew backwards quickly.

In the end, the figure fell on the open space dozens of meters away.

And this figure that was blown out was the old man in the Holy Mountain who was planning to attack Wang Yan before?

At this moment, he saw his hair messy, a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

"Elder Qingsong!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people in the Holy Mountain couldn't help but exclaim.

Elder Qingsong, was he bombarded by Wang Chen?

"Wang Chen, do you want to be an enemy of my Holy Mountain?"

"Wang Chen, what do you mean?"

He helped Elder Qingsong up, and several old men from the Holy Mountain shouted angrily at Wang Chen with a bad expression.

"He is looking for death! Do you want to die too?"

Facing the angry shouts of several old men in the Holy Mountain, Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"Old guys from the Holy Mountain, it seems that you are really tired of living!"

The black robe hummed coldly, and he stood beside Wang Chen.

"It's not your turn to get it!"

Wang Yan also became unkind.

"Old guys in the Holy Mountain, if you want to die, I will send you to heaven!"

The madman's face became vicious.

Holy Mountain?

They actually dared to attack within the Wang family?

If this is not tired of living, what is it?

Don’t say that Wang Chen took action before.

If Wang Chen had not taken action, I was afraid that all the people from the Wang family present would have already rushed up.

These ignorant guys violated the Wang family’s taboo!

Suddenly, the Wang family showed murderous intent and their aura was soaring.

They stared at the old men in the holy mountains with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!
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