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The words did not fall.

Li Pingan walked in with Qian Kun, the first-class master of the Emgrand Nightclub.

Seeing Li Pingan appear, everyone gasped.

No one expected that Li Wuye, the existence of the divine dragon, who could not see the end of the head, was here.

"I've seen the fifth master!"

Sun Fan quickly bowed and saluted.

Huang Haoran and Liang Dayong also showed nervous and hot eyes.

Li Wuye is ruthless, and everyone knows this.

Today, Chen Nan committed murder and wounded people in the Emgrand nightclub, which was simply too old to break ground.

Chen Nan looked behind him.

With a height of about one meter eight, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the whole person reveals an air that is not angry but powerful.

"The person I want to kill, the king of heaven, Laozi can't save it when he comes!" Chen Nan's eyes were indifferent, and then he raised his foot and stepped heavily towards Shen Fei's right leg.

"You look for death!"

Qian Kun moved.

The speed of first-class masters is unusually fast.

It appeared in front of Chen Nan like an afterimage, wanting to stop him.

"Get out!"

Chen Nan kicked Qian Kun into the wall.

"What?"

"Groove, what do I see?"

"That's a first-class master, just kicked away?"

The huge 1208 needle drop can be heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at Qian Kun who was vomiting blood on the ground.

No one expected that Chen Nan's strength was terrifying to such a point.

Li Pingan's eyes also revealed deep shock.

This person can crush Qian Kun, a first-class master, could it be that he has reached the strength of the grandmaster level?

Grandmaster-level powerhouses in their twenties, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, it is also a rare existence.

This kind of person, even Li Pingan does not dare to offend easily.

At the moment when Chen Nan's right foot was about to fall.

Li Pingan was shocked to find that he was wearing a black jade wrench on his left thumb, and there was a lifelike dragon on his wrench.

"Stop!"

Li Pingan screamed, his voice trembling, and his eyes shocked.

Gaba!

Chen Nan didn't pay attention to him at all, and smashed Shen Fei's right knee with one foot.

Shen Fei's eyes were torn apart and he let out a heart-rending scream.

The shattered kneecap pierced his skin, and Yin red blood soon stained the ground.

"I said, the person I want to kill Heavenly King Laozi can't save." Chen Nan was like a killing god, and the aura he emitted made everyone shudder.

Li Pingan swallowed his saliva furiously and asked nervously, "Can you let me see the wrench in your hand?" "

This moment.

Everyone held their breath.

I don't know why Li Pingan is so gaffe.

"You're from the Eight Families?" Chen Nan's eyebrows rose, although he carried the Wumen inheritance treasure in his hand, except for the people of the outer eight gates, the others could not recognize the origin of this wrench at all.

Poof!

Under everyone's incredulous eyes, Li Pingan knelt on the ground with five bodies on the ground, and shouted reverently: "Li Pingan, the eighty-eighth generation disciple of the red handkerchief, meets the ancestor!" "

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Everyone's brains were buzzing.

What's the situation?

How could Li Wuye, who was high above, kneel in front of Chen Nan and call the ancestor?

Qian Kun on the side also widened his eyes.

He and Li Pingan are both from the [Red Handkerchief], which is the so-called Gate of Opera.

Although I heard that Wumen had a new head, I didn't expect it to be so young.

Without much thought, he forcibly knelt in front of Li Pingan with pain, and said reverently: "Qian Kun, the eighty-eighth generation disciple of the red handkerchief, visited the ancestor, and the younger generation did not know that the ancestor had arrived, and asked the ancestor to surrender!"

"It turns out that you are the people of the seventh family." Chen Nan snorted lukewarmly, and the red handkerchief ranked seventh among the eight outer gates.

In addition, both of them are eighty-eighth generation disciples, and when they meet Chen Nan, the thirty-second generation single generation disciple, it is natural to call the ancestor.

Li Pingan knelt there with sincere trepidation: "The younger generation does not know the identity of the ancestor, and where the offense is offended, ask the ancestor to surrender!"

"Those who don't know are not strange, get up!"

Chen Nan turned around and sat on the sofa.

Huang Haoran was dumbfounded.

Liang Dayong was also full of horror.

The most feared is Shen Fei.

He had previously thought that Li Wuye could help him take revenge.

But he never dreamed that the high, powerful Li Wuye would call Chen Nan the ancestor!

"Sun Fan, what happened? Who offended the ancestors? The first thing after Li Pingan got up was to ask who had offended Chen Nan.

Sun Fan said in horror: "Fifth Master, it's Liang Dayong and Huang Haoran, as well as Shen Fei, Shen Fei broke the legs of the ancestor's father before he came to us!" "

What?" Li Pingan was furious, and the momentum of those in power spread like a tide.

He looked at Chen Nan with a cold sweat on his face: "Ancestor, I don't know the evil deeds that Shen Fei and the others committed before, if you know that you dare not take them in, you can rest assured, I will definitely give you a satisfactory statement." "

Li Pingan is the eighty-eighth generation disciple of the Red Handkerchief, and if it weren't for the cultivation of the Red Handkerchief, he would not have achieved today.

Moreover, the outer eight gates attach great importance to the elders and the young.

Although Chen Nan was young, he was the highest ancestor among the eight outer sects.

If others knew that he took in the murderer who broke Chen Nan's father's legs, he could completely cure Li Pingan for the crime of bullying and destroying his ancestors.

And this charge, he can't afford.

Shen Fei was so frightened that he was incontinent, and quickly said: "Fifth Master, we are also taking people's money to do things for others, it is Zhao Yuan of the Zhao Group, and it is Zhao Yuan who let us smash Mr. Chen's father's legs."

"Even so, you will have to pay the price you deserve!" Li Pingan made a look at Qian Kun: "Smash their limbs and sink to Mingyue Lake!" "

Yes!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Fei and the others suddenly panicked and kept begging for mercy.

"Just break their limbs!" Chen Nan spoke.

Although these people are guilty, sin does not lead to death.

He doesn't want to increase karma!

Qian Kun looked at Shen Fei and the others angrily: "Don't thank the ancestors for their kindness?"

"Thank you Mr. Chen for not killing!"

"Thank you Mr. Chen for not killing!"

Shen Fei and the others cried.

If someone breaks his limbs and has to thank the other party, where can this kind of thing be reasonable?

Then Qian Kun walked to the fire cabinet, took out a fire extinguisher, and smashed it directly on Shen Fei.

Poof!

The sound of bones cracking and blood rushing is endless.

Shen Fei's facial features were hideous, and all his limbs were broken and he fell in a pool of blood.

"And a few of you!"

Qian Kun locked his gaze on Shen Fei's younger brothers again.

A moment later.

1208 became the Asura field.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and with the miserable cries of those people, the scene was bloody to the extreme.

"Throw these people at the door of the Chen Group." Chen Nan lit a cigarette, he wanted to use this act to shock Zhao Yuan, making him wait in fear and despair for the arrival of January.

Li Pingan looked down at Shen Fei condescendingly: "Do you know what to say and what not to say?"

"Know, know!" Shen Fei died painfully, but in his heart was like Mingjing, Chen Nan did not want to expose his identity.

After the people of the Emgrand nightclub carried Shen Fei and the others away.

Li Pingan looked at Liang Dayong and Huang Haoran, his eyes were like knives, sharp and compelling: "I heard that you two also offended the ancestors? "