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Chapter 937 One punch!

"Young Master Xiao Chen, please calm down first. What if I ask Luo Lang to apologize to you? After all, Luo Lang's sister is Leng Qun's concubine. If you kill him, Leng Qun will not let you go easily."

The fifth elder persuaded him again, and at the same time, he pointed out Luo Lang's background in his words, hoping to dispel Xiao Chen's idea of ​​killing Luo Lang.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Chen just said coldly. He didn't know who Leng Qun was, nor did he care who he was. He had only one purpose to kill Luo Lang.

The fifth elder's expression changed, and even he felt terrified on Xiao Chen's cold aura. Moreover, with the combat power that Xiao Chen has always shown, although it is the peak of the Immortal Lord, it is impossible to kill the average peak of the Immortal Emperor.

Xiao Chen took another step, and the aura that emerged from his body changed his expression and directly made the way.

"I said that no one can save you!" Xiao Chen saw the fifth elder move out of his way and said to Luo Lang again.

"Young man is so bold. He is so brave to kill someone in front of Qibao Pavilion. He dares to make such crazy words."

As a gloomy voice fell, four figures appeared in front of Luo Lang. The old man in the middle spoke, glanced at the fifth elder and said coldly: "Lao Wu, you have lost all the face of our Qibao Pavilion. If the Pavilion Master knew about it, not only you, we would not end up well."

The fifth elder's face changed, and he thought of a figure in his mind, and his heart trembled, but he still said, "Great Elder, it's better not to interfere in Qibao Pavilion in this matter."

"Shut up!" the elder shouted, "A mere junior can scare you. I will report to the Pavilion Master truthfully this incident, just wait for punishment."

Then he ignored the fifth elder, turned to look at Xiao Chen, and said coldly: "Junior, no matter who you are or what background you have, leave immediately. Luo Lang's Qibao Pavilion will be Baoding."

"For a playboy, you are willing to ruin Qibao Pavilion. You are truly worthy of being the elder of Qibao Pavilion." Xiao Chen sneered and took another step.

"What an arrogant boy, since you are not tactful, die for me!" The elder's face was gloomy. As soon as he finished speaking, a tall, large, thick middle-aged man beside him had already come to above Xiao Chen's head, and a terrifying punch, carrying a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms, hit Xiao Chen.

"He is the third elder of Qibao Pavilion. He is a strong man of the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor, and a strong body refining force. It is said that he once killed the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor with one punch."

When I saw the middle-aged man taking action, an uproar sounded around me.

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the fist of the third elder. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his left hand and punched out.

"This kid is desperate, and he dares to confront the third elder head-on!"

The Great Elder and others showed a sneer on their faces, and only a trace of worry appeared in the fifth elder's eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Chen's fist met the third elder's fist. Everyone thought that Xiao Chen's hand bones and even his arms would be broken. This is normal. After all, the third elder is not only a strong man in the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor, but also a strong man in the body refining. Xiao Chen seems to be just an immortal master.

But the next moment, a scream sounded, which made everyone stunned because they found that the scream was coming from the mouth of the third elder. Then they saw that the third elder's arm was bent and finally hit on their chest.
Chapter completed!
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