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Chapter 477(2/2)

Then Gu Xuan heard a roar coming.

"Who is the rat, dare to cause trouble in my Three Thousand Chamber of Commerce!"

The next moment, a big hand covered the sky and the earth, and grabbed Gu Xuan and his men with the power of terror.

Seeing that the big hand's blow actually enveloped him and others, Funny raised her eyebrows and stepped forward.

Before he could take action, a stronger pressure rose at the north of the ancient town.

"snort!"

A cold snorted, and the power of chaos between heaven and earth gathered wildly, turning into a giant finger that held the sky. The giant finger seemed to be slow and fast, and pointed at the big hand before it even landed on Gu Xuan and others.

The next moment, the terrifying giant palm instantly dissipated invisible like a pierced balloon.

The funny man, who was about to take action, stood there motionless with a serious face.

No one has ever reacted to this sudden change.

For a moment, the whole world fell into a silence like death.

"Who? Are you going to be enemies with my Three Thousand Chambers of Commerce?"

In the sky, a middle-aged man with a cold face stood in the void, staring at the north.

The direction in which the middle-aged man looked, a man and a woman appeared out of thin air like ghosts, standing in the void and looking at the middle-aged man.

"Ha, my son of Li Qiuling is not something that can be taught by any cat or dog."

The young woman chuckled and held one hand in the air. The cold-faced middle-aged man's face changed instantly. He seemed to be imprisoned by invisible power. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of the constraints.

"snort!"

The young woman snorted softly, and the middle-aged man felt as if he was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the void.

"Do you really want to be enemies with our Three Thousand Chambers of Commerce? Have you ever considered the consequences?"

Hearing this, the man next to the young woman raised his hand and patted the woman on the shoulder, took a step forward, and looked at the middle-aged man who was vomiting blood with three chucks.

"Is the Three Thousand Chamber of Commerce very powerful?"

As soon as the middle-aged man was angry, he saw the man saying calmly, "I wonder if anyone has claimed the seventeen headless corpses outside the city gate?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

"You are you!"

The middle-aged man looked at Pan Chen in disbelief, "Pan clan, you are actually hiding here!"

Pan Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man unhappily.

"I'm not happy if you say that. What does hiding mean?

My Pan clan’s people do not change their names or surnames. The ancient Pan clan’s surname has been like this since ancient times, so how can I hide it?”

The middle-aged man subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Pan Chen with a serious look on his face.

"We will not hold the noble son responsible for destroying this branch, so what if we stop this matter?"

Pan Chen's mouth curled up slightly, "No investigation? If you make a mistake, you will be punished. How can you not pursue it?"

Middle-aged man looked at Pan Chen in confusion. Pan Chen raised his hand and slapped him hard in the middle-aged man's face from the air.

"Since you have already started, you have to pay some impulse punishment, right?

Otherwise, the Three Thousand Chambers of Commerce will be removed from my Pancheng from today.”

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Pan Chen with disbelief.

"Your Excellency, don't go too far. You must know that your Panzu has already fallen."

Pan Chen said nothing, and looked at middle-aged man quietly, which felt like he was looking at a fool.

"Before you started, did you not notice what was causing such a stir?"

At this moment, Pan Chen felt a strong sense of superiority in his heart.

It's really worth it. He just checked his ancestral home for two hours in the study.

middle aged:""

As if he had thought of something, the middle-aged man lowered his head and looked at Gu Xuan in disbelief, and also looked at Pan Chen in disbelief.

Pan Chen smiled coldly.

"Pan Zusheng.

I, Pan, want to restart the three thousand battlefields, are all straw dogs."
Chapter completed!
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