Mistress, don't make trouble

More than 100 people from Wu's villa and Wu's family kept falling down, wailing everywhere, and the human wall they formed seemed to be empty to Chen Xuan.

Seeing the people on his side kept being knocked down by that young man, and every time the young man took a step forward, someone would fall down, Wu Changqing's face became more and more ugly, and at the same time, he was very shocked by Chen Xuan's strength.

At the gate of the Wu Family Villa, Han Chong looked excited. He knew that there would definitely be excitement here today. Of course, the reason why he followed Chen Xuan here was because he was afraid that Chen Xuan would have an accident.

"This damned bastard, is there no one in Tangling City who can subdue him?" Zhou Jian had a gloomy expression on his face, not only hated but also envied the young man who was rampant in the crowd and killing all directions. Why is this damn country bumpkin better than Zhou Jian?

Gao Yao's eyes were full of resentment, unwillingness, and various complex emotions. She took a deep breath and said, "Even if he can pass the Wu family's level, there is still a knife meeting. With Yang Kunpeng, a hero, Vicious means, as long as he shows up today, he will definitely be killed."

On the roof of the villa not far away, Yang Kunpeng's stern eyes shone with a captivating brilliance, and he said, "No wonder you have the guts to fight against my knife. It seems that you have some strength, but that's all."

"President, I'll kill him!" Mad Dog, one of the three fierce men of the Little Knife Society, looked bloodthirsty. He was on par with Zhao Kui in terms of strength, but his methods were more ruthless than Zhao Kui.

"Even Zhao Kui was defeated by this son, I think we should be more cautious." Zhang Jian, the last fierce man of the Small Sword Society, said calmly. Their strength is at the peak of Soul Refining Realm.

Yang Kunpeng said indifferently; "Go ahead, let our people take action. Since he chose to fight against my knife society, he must be prepared to be hacked to death by random knives. I don't want to live."

"Yes, President!"

Wu Family Villa, when the last person fell under Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan was already standing two meters in front of Wu Changqing. On the ground behind him, there were more than 100 big men in suits lying in pain. howling.

Wu Changqing's expression trembled, and he took several steps back in fright.

"Hehe, I thought your Wu family would put on a decent battle, but I didn't expect it to be just such a trick, old guy, I wonder if we can have a good talk now?" Chen Xuan looked at the scene with a smile on his face. Wu Changqing.

"Hey, just these bastards want to stop my brother. Your Wu family is watching people through the door of his mother, so look down on my brother." Han Chong came behind Chen Xuan.

Wu Changqing said with a gloomy face; "Little bastard, do you think my Wu family is prepared for this? Don't forget that there is also a small knife society. You don't want to leave my Wu family alive today!"

As soon as the words fell, dense figures appeared around the Wu Family Villa in an instant. At a glance, there were at least 600 people around the Wu Family Villa. They were divided into three directions and rushed towards Chen Xuan and the others. Come on, everyone holds a cold long knife in their hands, and the lineup is quite strong.

"Damn it, Xuanzi, the people from the Small Knife Society are here!" Han Chong was a little nervous. Can Chen Xuan beat so many people alone?

"Hmph, little bastard, enjoy the rest of your life." Wu Changqing smiled ferociously, and then quickly retreated to the villa in the villa.

"Hahahaha, the people from the Small Knife Club finally moved, even if such a huge power is consumed, it can consume him!" Zhou Jian laughed wildly when he saw that there were more than 600 people, and he did not believe that Chen Xuan could still be alive with such a huge power. .

"Let's go, let's take a closer look at how that untouchable was hacked to death." Gao Yao sneered, and left the car with Zhou Jian.

In front of the villa in the villa, Chen Xuan looked at the members of the Small Knife Society who surrounded him from three directions, his face remained unchanged, even though the power was indeed somewhat terrifying.

"Boy, if you dare to fight against our Little Knife Society, today is your death day."

"A brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, do you really think that Tangling is a place where you can run wild?"

"Boy, you caused me to lose a finger, and I want you to pay for it today!"

The three fierce men of the Small Knife Club hold long knives, with murderous intent.

Chen Xuan sneered, "Could it be that the Little Knife Society has just come, you useless things, have you grown up?"

"Hmph, damn it, is it worth President Yang's appearance just because you are an ant? Today you will definitely die!" Zhou Jian and Gao Yao walked over and looked at Chen Xuan with a sneer on their faces.

"It's you again!" A killing intent flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes.

"Chen Xuan, today is the time for your death." Gao Yao said with a look of resentment; "You should have lived enough if you were given a few more days in Dongling City. Today I see you facing more than 600 people from the Small Sword Society." How do you escape from birth, and want to ride on the head of my Gao family, and want to be my fiancé, what qualifications do you, a pariah, have?"

Chen Xuan said, "A slut who thinks too highly of himself and doesn't want others to be better than himself. What qualifications do you have to judge me? If you have nothing to do, please stand aside, because I will feel disgusted when I see you."

"You..." Gao Yao's face turned livid.

The three fierce men of the Small Knife Club were already very impatient; "Stop talking nonsense and hack him to death!"

In an instant, more than 600 people all rushed towards Chen Xuan, and the densely packed figures holding long knives made people shudder.

However, in the face of these more than 600 people, Chen Xuan didn't retreat at all. One by one, he slashed towards Chen Xuan's face. Chen Xuan grabbed the knife like lightning. Swimming like a dragon and snake, it feels both domineering and nimble. Every time it swung a knife, members of the Little Sword Club fell down, and the knife saw blood!

More than 600 people surrounded Chen Xuan, and the scene was quite shocking.

However, even though there are a lot of people in the Little Knife Club, it is still not enough to face Chen Xuan. In less than 1 minute, half of the 600 people in the Little Knife Club have been disabled, and this is under Chen Xuan's intentional control. Scruples massacre, these 600 people will become corpses.

"Damn it, is this bastard so powerful?" Zhou Jian was so frightened that his body trembled when he saw that the more than 600 people in Xiaodaohui couldn't stop Chen Xuan.

"Don't worry, there is Yang Kunpeng, the hero, if he makes a move, this pariah will die!" Gao Yao said with certainty.

"Boy, take your life!" During the battle, the three fierce men of the Little Knife Club shot at Chen Xuan at the same time, and slashed at Chen Xuan from three directions. It's all a breeze.

However, when faced with the simultaneous killing of the three fierce men from the Small Sword Society, Chen Xuan didn't even look at it, and then swept across the four directions with a single knife, and the unparalleled sword glow instantly bloomed. , and left terrible knife marks on their chests!

Seeing this, Yang Kunpeng, who had no interest in attacking Chen Xuan, was furious, jumped off the roof of the villa, and rushed towards the treetops; "Zhuzi, die!"

The piercing sound spread throughout the surrounding sky, and Yang Kunpeng descended from the sky, and slashed towards Chen Xuanheng with a knife like slashing Huashan Mountain.

"It's Yang Kunpeng, he's here, this damn kid is doomed!" Zhou Jian looked overjoyed.