I’m Invincible From the Beginning

"What do you think I am doing? Is it silly? Do you understand or do not understand what I am saying now?"

Seeing Cheng Bozhan glared at her, Jia Lingling became even more angry. She stretched out her small hand and picked up the wine glass on the small couple in front of her and threw it at Cheng Bozhan!

This is too much.

No matter how he Cheng Bozhan is also the head of the Cheng family, the first family that runs through the entire Yunfeng City and the nearby Great Wilderness, how can he suffer such humiliation?

At the moment the aura of the whole body is magnificent release, it is about to shatter the wine glass flying in front of you!

But suddenly an extremely subtle but also sharp and tiny aura appeared, piercing Cheng Bozhan's bulging bodyguard aura like a sharp needle.

This was really beyond Cheng Bozhan's expectation. Without preparation, the wine glass was smashed on his forehead, and blood was seen at that time!

"you!"

Cheng Bozhan was so violent that he almost couldn't help but want to fight against the Luoxia Sect! Yes, their Cheng family relied on the prestige and help of Luoxiazong to start their home.

But even if it's a dog you raise, you still have to give a good face, right? How can there be such a crazy humiliation?

"Sit down, Patriarch Cheng, sit down."

Tongshan Wuhuang, who had been sitting on the side, spoke at this meeting. His voice was very soft. It sounded out of breath of some elderly people, but the weight of this sentence was something no one would dare to doubt.

Cheng Bozhan watched Qu Tongtian's face shaking, and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably, not afraid, but angry.

This humiliation is too difficult for him to swallow it so hard, but then again, what if he doesn't swallow it?

If he dares to fight against the people who will turn their faces against the Luoxia Sect here, then their Cheng family will not wait for the sun to rise tomorrow, they will all be turned into bones!

"call--!"

After all, Cheng Bozhan sat down. After all, he was not an ordinary martial artist. If he was just a wandering and homeless martial king cultivating, then in such a situation, he could really bleed and no matter what.

But the problem is not. There is an entire family behind him, with tens of thousands of lives, all of which makes him unable to let go of his reason to face the humiliation.

"And you, City Lord Yuan. This time it's your fault." Qu Tongtian raised his turbid eyes slightly and glanced at Yuan Haijun.

Yuan Haijun immediately got up and rushed into the sky and bowed deeply, and at the same time said to Cheng Bo: "I asked someone to take Jiang Li, and interrupt his limbs and hand him over to Patriarch Cheng for punishment?"

This is like a human word...

But before Cheng Bozhan made her statement, Jia Lingling spoke again: "Why? So many of us are watching the game. Which rule did Jiang Li break? If he wins dignifiedly, he wins, why? Only your Cheng family is allowed to win, and no outsiders are allowed to win? If so, what do you still invite those outsiders to do? Just close the door and play by yourself."

Cheng Bozhan didn't speak any more. He now understands that this young Luoxiazong disciple named Jia Lingling was riveted with him. He is not an opponent of others in terms of his identity and background, so it is better to keep silent.

"Why don't you speak anymore? You talked a lot when you didn't ask you to speak just now. Now that I am talking to you, you have turned into a saw-mouthed gourd. Is this showing me a face?"

Jia Lingling's little mouth is loud, and she doesn't leave Cheng Bozhan at all.

Cheng Bozhan almost vomited blood, but he managed to endure and hand over to Jia Lingling: "Ms. Jia taught that this time my Cheng family's children are out of abilities. No wonder everyone else, just let it go!"

"It's pretty much the same." Jia Lingling wrinkled her small nose: "Patriarch Cheng, don't you think I'm targeting you. I don't look down on unfair things the most. I always take care of it when I see it. Ken telling you something like this is already showing you a face, you want to continue."

"Yes Yes!"

Cheng Bozhan, these two words are simply drilled out of the teeth!

What do you mean by giving yourself a face? Is this a good thing! Hate that I can only bite the bullet and suffer! When has he been so angry?

Right now he got up to avoid the seat, and apologized to a few people: "Cheng went to change clothes at the back, he was out of company, he was out of company."

Jia Lingling waved her hand in disgust when she heard what he said.

Changing clothes is the elegant way of going to the hut, and she hates it the most.

Cheng Bozhan retreated to the back and found a confidant guard and said: "You go down now and inform the housekeeper, telling him to mobilize the family's power to be careful. Today, there is something wrong with Yuan Haijun! Watch out for the movement in Yunfeng City."

"promise!"

"Also!" Cheng Bozhan called the guard who turned to leave after thinking about it, and then exhorted: "You send someone out and burn the City Lord's Mansion for me! If anyone is inside, it doesn't matter who it is! They are killed without leaving alive!"

"promise!"

"Also! Go tell me the children of the Cheng family who participated in the competition, as long as they meet the people from the City Lord's Mansion in the ring, they will be killed!" Cheng Bozhan was also very angry today, and the preface was not followed by simple commands. Actually it takes three times to finish.

The guard also sweated slightly when he heard it, and it seemed that Yunfeng City was about to be in trouble again.

But he didn't dare to say anything, just turned around and went down.

"What exactly does Yuan Haijun want to do?" Cheng Ziang looked at the few people sitting on the main side of the ring. He also felt that something was wrong today.

It is Cheng Hao. This time I will watch the third match on the arena without heart. This time it is a lot worse than the previous two matches. Both of them are the children of the Cheng family. It's flat and tight, far inferior to the previous two games, each of which had their own unique tricks.

Soon, the third match ended and the fourth began, and the Cheng family referee stood on the ring and announced: "The fourth match of the West Court, Baihu 6 vs. Qinglong 2!"

"It's me!" Cheng Ziang's face moved slightly, showing an expression of excitement.

He is the White Tiger Six on this side. As for the opponent, Qinglong Er, it is still unclear.

"Hey, hello! Cheng Hao! Cheng Hao! Push me to the stage!"

Cheng Ziang was a little excited, but when he saw Cheng Hao stuck there as if he was okay, the excitement disappeared immediately, and he asked him to push himself on stage.

"Ah? Ah, I forgot all about it." Cheng Hao came to his senses when he heard the greeting. He was not here to watch the fight for nothing, but was responsible for pushing Cheng Ziang to the stage.

Fortunately, their current position is not far from the ring, and Cheng Hao has pushed Cheng Ziang to the ring in two or three times.

There was a sound of discussion immediately around them.

"Look, isn't this Cheng Ziang, the great genius of my Cheng family? Why are there missing legs?"

"Oh, don't you know? Some time ago, I didn't know who he went out and did something with, but he came back like this."