1237: C1237 All Crushed

C1237 All Crushed

Mo Nan really wanted to ask Lin Caiwei what this matter had to do with. Why did I take your daughter-in-law away?

However, when he looked at the faces of the Chen family that had turned cold, Lin Caiwei had already pursed her lips and lost her arrogance. Without saying a word, she walked straight out of the hall.

"Old Ghost, come here."

Chen Rongma calmly looked at the young man who went out and waved his hand.

Old Ghost, who habitually hid under the black robe, came out from some corner and walked to the side of the family head.

After Chen Rongma gave the order in a low voice, Old Ghost kept nodding his head.

Not long after, Chen Rongma waved his hand and asked Old Ghost to get ready.

He naturally had his own confidence when he suggested this method.

Although they were both from the Hidden Clan, there were differences in people. There were differences in ancient martial arts.

The Chen family was brave and ruthless.

The ancient martial arts of the Chen family were known for their ferocity.

Chen Rongma was confident that no matter what path Mo Nan took, he wouldn't be able to walk out of the gate of the Chen family.

"Be good and stay..." Chen Rongma muttered softly.

On the other side.

Lee Qing was carried on Jessica's back. Mo Nan had already given her emergency hemostasis treatment. He just wanted to prevent the scars from leaving scars. He needed some medicine. He didn't have any medicine by his side.

Therefore, he needed to take Lee Qing away quickly.

Speaking of which, the Chen family was really ruthless!

He glanced at Lee Qing who was carried by Jessica from the corner of his eye. A cold glint flickered in Mo Nan's eyes.

As for Qin Jiang, Lin Caiwei, and the others, they quietly followed behind him.

A group of people walked out ten meters from the hall. The Chen family had long separated and stood on both sides of the road. They watched coldly from the side, and their eyes were filled with eagerness.

The Chen family was warlike, little by little, they were right.

Suddenly, a person walked out and blocked the path ahead. He cupped his hands and introduced.

"Chen family's Chen Heting, received an order to seek advice..."

He did not finish his sentence.

Mo Nan narrowed his eyes. A Xiantian master?

Indeed, there might not be many Martial King warriors in the Chen family, but there would be plenty of Xiantian realm masters.

Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Mo Nan's figure flashed like lightning and arrived in front of Chen Heting in the blink of an eye.

"You!"

Chen Heting's voice stopped abruptly. He hurriedly lifted one of his arms to block. After the two of them collided, he took three steps back.

The Chen family cursed and hissed.

They looked down on Mo Nan for being rude. He was not a real man when no one was prepared to attack him.

He took advantage of the situation. Some of them who could not stand Lin Caiwei on normal days even mocked her. It turned out that Second Sister-in-law liked gigolo and so on...

Lin Caiwei's expression was livid but she did not refute. The reason was unknown.

On the contrary, Chen Heting, who was forced back by Mo Nan's punch, had a very ugly expression. He did not have the mood to curse Mo Nan for not abiding by the rules with his clansmen.

Damn it.

Cold sweat dripped down Chen Heting's forehead. He looked at Mo Nan with fear in his eyes.

Although his power wasn't considered outstanding in the Chen family, he was arranged to be the first to test Mo Nan's strength on behalf of the people behind him. Even so, he didn't expect the gap between them to be so huge.

His right arm couldn't move anymore. It wasn't because of some underhanded means. It was Mo Nan's fist that shattered his forearm.

A martial artist. Especially the Chen family. This small injury was nothing.

However, one of his arms could no longer move. The gap between him and Mo Nan had once again widened.

"Stop..."

Just as Chen Heting wanted to say something, he admitted that he was not as strong as Mo Nan.

old rascal did not give him a chance.

"Get down!"

With a step, he appeared in front of Chen Heting. Mo Nan was like a ferocious tiger that had descended from the mountain, covering his head. Because of his vision, no one could clearly see what he had done.

When he landed, Chen Heting had already collapsed to the ground.

The Chen family who had been booing and cursing suddenly became much quieter. In the end, Chen Heting's innate strength was only ranked above the Chen family.

Such a high ranked innate master couldn't even withstand two moves?

Was it Mo Nan who was too strong, or Chen Heting who was too weak?

A question mark flashed across the Chen family's heart all of a sudden.

Of course, most of them were biased towards the latter.

Mo Nan ignored them. He turned around and looked in the direction of the hall from afar. As if meeting the gaze of the middle-aged man inside, he snorted coldly and said to Jessica and the others.

"Let's go."

"Oh, I see."

Jessica, Qin Jiang, and the others quickly agreed.

At this moment, even they were a bit confused, not understanding what had happened.

After a moment of confusion was surprise. Young Master (Idol) was already this powerful, after a surprise was impatience. They had already tried very hard, but they were still left far behind by Mo Nan.

The feeling of not being able to catch up to Mo Nan filled them with helplessness.

The few of them didn't dare to delay and quickly caught up with Mo Nan.

In the hall.

Chen Rongma's pupils suddenly shrank.

He had a bad feeling about this.

On the other hand, outside, the booing and cursing of the Chen family only stopped for a moment. Then, it started to boil with an even more violent momentum.

Chen Heting's sudden defeat made them feel unreal.

It was precisely because of this that they felt that He Ting wasn't in a good condition today.

It was impossible that every Chen family would lose face so easily in front of Mo Nan.

The arrogance that they had developed over a long period of time made them unable to accept this fact.

"Hehe."

Mo Nan only sneered at these voices.

He didn't mind. Today, he would crush the pride of the Chen family one by one.

Chen Rongma was confident, right?

He was the same!

In Lin Liuzao's eyes, the Chen family had always been warlike since they were young. They liked to challenge the juniors of the Hidden Clan everywhere. They had rich combat experience, but in old rascal's eyes, it was no different than playing house.

Without any life threatening combat experience, could it be counted as experience?

Of course not!

As he walked over from the mountain of blades and the sea of blood, he knew very well that only by truly experiencing danger would one be able to grasp the true meaning of life and death battles.

As for the combat experience of the Chen family, in his opinion, it was just a joke.

He continued walking forward.

He took another dozen steps and walked out of a courtyard. Ignoring the threats and curses around him, he looked at another person walking out from the opposite side.

This time, he was a young man. There was no lack of arrogance in his eyes that a genius disciple should have.

This fellow had Chen Heting's previous experience. As he waited, he spoke.

"You're very strong, but it ends here!"

"My Hidden Clan's medicinal Proud Son of Heavens are not what an ordinary martial artist like you can defeat..."

"What nonsense."

Mo Nan curled his lips impatiently. Just like before, he took a step forward and charged directly in front of his opponent. His fist was still accompanied by a ferocious Spiritual Force. There was not the slightest change in his technique.

"You still want to get what you want?"

The young man sneered and leaped up. He bent his knees behind him and fiercely collided with Mo Nan's fist.

Creak.

A piercing sound rang out.

The young man's expression changed slightly. After landing on the ground and retreating, he subconsciously stood up with a panicked look in his eyes.

This fellow is made of iron, right?1

Why is he so hard?

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