Chapter 953

"Yes?" "Wow At this moment, the hall of Huyan Marquis's house is in an uproar, and they all put their eyes on Leng Wuchen. Does he, he, he want to challenge the authority of Huyan Marquis mansion? A waste, a waste who can't cultivate his spirit. Obviously, it's no secret that he's in Lingtian. How dare he challenge the second son of huyanhou in huyanhou's mansion! I really don't know where the sky is!

Leng Ping is also slightly surprised for a long time. He also looks at Leng Wuhen himself. Seeing that Leng Wuhen is still in a modest and unassuming state, and still has a little strong standing there, his eyes can't help showing a touch of doubt. Without the identity of the third son of Leng family as the umbrella in Lingtian, why is Leng wutrace so rampant?

Luo Xi is also the same idea, beautiful eyes in the continuous flow, finally fixed in the cold traceless his body! Leng Wuhen was glared at by so many people, but he was still lazy and wild!

It's a kind of illusion in life, as if it's dismissive of Hu Liangjun and his group! Luo Xi feels that she can't see through Leng Wuchen, the third son of the Leng family. After Leng Wuchen returns to Lingtian, she does feel that this guy has many different changes from before, but it doesn't mean that he can completely confront Hu Liangjun now!

"Good! I call Liangjun and I'll make it up to you! " Hu Liangjun is a little angry. This scum of the cold family is obviously provoking himself. He dares to run to his territory and be so arrogant. Where is his face!

However, just as Hu Liangjun was about to start, he was stopped by several people around him. One of them was the one who had just threatened revenge. His name was Jiang Xiuwen.

At this time, although the words in Jiang Xiuwen's mouth were facing Hu Liangjun, his cruel eyes were always looking at Leng Wuchen and hummed: "brother Liang! Such a scum, where need you to come to hand, this scum gives us good! "

Jiang Xiuwen's words fell behind, and several people who stopped Hu Liangjun trapped Leng Wuchen in the middle, and his eyes showed the cold cold light. Jiang Xiuwen continued: "this scum is everyone's punishment. Today we just teach him a good lesson! Let him know what the consequences are when he dares to appear in Lingtian! "

Han Mo just looked at Leng no trace surrounded by a group of people in the center and stamped his feet. But now he has no way to give Leng Wuhen a way out. Although Leng Leng Wuhen has not been in Lingtian, his spiritual cultivation has not fallen down, but his achievement is not ideal!

"Cold scum! Today I will tell you about Jiang Xiuwen! Lingtian is no longer the boundary you can enter! Your time is over! " Jiang Xiuwen stares at Leng Wuchen, and at the same time he pulls up the sleeves on his two arms. He swings his fist and is ready to hit Leng Wuchen.

"Yes? Wait When Leng Wuhen saw that these people were about to start, he suddenly drank in his mouth. He just wanted to stop them. Of course, it was for their good.

"Ha ha, how can Leng San Shao be afraid? But now I know I'm afraid. I'm afraid it's too late! Today, you are such a waste. Jiang Xiuwen wants you to lie down and go out! " With Jiang Xiuwen's words falling, several other people around Leng Wuchen sneer, with a strong disdain in their eyes.

"I'm afraid not!" Cold traceless mouth yawned, a smile, and then continued to smile: "so many years, don't you know that I have always been very low-key, and don't like to fight, eh? Sanhao youth can be said to be people like me. "

"So, I have to remind you that in my opinion, let's forget about such things. The times are constantly improving. I think we will soon enter the era of civilization. Why don't I start a new era, such as those so-called striving to win over others who are not good deeds of our generation!"

"Pooh! Cold scum such shameless words you can actually speak out, you scum have the face to talk about civilization with me Some people around couldn't help laughing and thought it was a big joke.

"Hum, brothers, listen to me! From now on, there is no need to consider other things. This waste is not the third son of the Leng family. Brother Lengping doesn't care if he has any questions here. It's rare to clean up this scum. Don't miss it! "

Among the onlookers, a young man began to incite more people to join in the ranks of getting rid of Leng Wuchen. "Are you sure you want to do it now?" Cold no trace showed a very helpless expression to ask a way. After confirming the root of goodness, he suddenly laughed at himself: "Hey, isn't it good to keep a low profile? But why are there so many silly forks? "

But now around these aristocratic childe brothers who have long hated Leng Wuhen, how can they care about what Leng Wuhen just said? They suddenly smashed the past with their clenched fists.

Leng Ping looks at the scene in front of him with a complicated complexion. He clenches his fist slightly, but he has no choice but to loosen it. Because he knows that he can't save this person. As long as Lengping chooses to make a move, he will admit that Leng Wuhen is still their cold family.What my grandfather had done before, even what he had knelt down in front of the ancestral tablet, would be abandoned. The water area would suppress their cold family again, and the snow royal family would also come to the important people, and even the royal family would take advantage of it to suppress the cold family. The result would be that the cold family would become the public enemy of the whole people! Even worse.

A group of people in the hall of Huyan Marquis mansion watched. When those people rushed forward first and hit Leng Wuhen with their fists, their hearts began to get excited. It seemed that they had already heard Leng Wuhen's voice.

But what happened next, just as they thought, they did hear the miserable howl, but it was not the sound of Leng Wuchen!

At this time, a strange situation appeared in the hall. The scene in front of him made Han Mo's eyes widened. His eyes were full of unbelievable anomalies.

Jiang Xiuwen, who had just swung his fist against Leng Wuchen, and the others who followed him, all flew out one by one, smashing the surrounding tables and chairs, and even smashing the few luxurious tables and chairs on the main seat of the hall.