v3 Chapter 37： 8 big families (one/four)

"Ok?"

Upon seeing this, Xiong Mantian waited for a group of high-ranking gangsters, and everyone was shocked.

Almost instantly, they all exclaimed, and then looked towards the door as if they were facing an enemy.

In the direction of the door, a calm-looking man was slowly stepping into the hall and entering their sight.

It's not Chen Xuan, who would it be?

Behind Chen Xuan, naturally followed Zhou Hua's trio.

At this moment, Zhou Hua and Xiaoli's expressions are undoubtedly particularly calm.

It seems that they are not following Chen Xuan to enter the Dragon Lake and Tiger Den at all, but come here for sightseeing, which is very pleasant.

As for the young woman named Xiaolan, her eyes already showed absolute excitement!

Because of what she saw along the way, she completely believed that Chen Xuan had the ability to avenge his husband, Tu Jinxiong and others!

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"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Holding a scimitar, Xiong Mantian's pupils shrank, and his brows were solemn.

You know, Xiong Mantian couldn't be more clear, how much strength Leng Ling has.

That is a figure that is comparable to high-ranking generals!

In other words, if you want to kill Leng Ling, you must at least have the strength of the top high-level generals!

So, how can Xiong Mantian not be shocked, how can he not be shocked?

"Impossible, it is impossible!"

"How could Leng Ling die in the hands of such a young man?"

"Could it be that he is a genius disciple of the eight great families?"

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The many high-level gangsters in the hall looked at each other at this time, exchanging eyes, but their hearts were overwhelmed, and there was no way to calm down.

At the same time, each of them had already used their weapons, ready to besiege Chen Xuan together at any time.

All in all, they all realized how sturdy Chen Xuan was, and they didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Who am I, you are not qualified to know."

After a faint smile, Chen Xuan held his hand and said coldly: "As for what I want, of course...your dog's life!"

What Chen Xuan said was particularly calm, as if he was stating something as sparse and common as eating and sleeping.

Of course, as soon as these words came out, the many high-ranking gangsters in Evilman Mountain were almost **** off!

All of them are desperadoes, and if they don't agree with each other, they will fight to the death with others.

Now, Chen Xuan bluntly said that they would kill them in front of them, and they were naturally angry to the extreme in an instant.

"Bastard thing, you are looking for death!"

"Young man, I'm going to cut you off into mashed meat later!"

"Boy, thinking you are a genius, we can't deal with you? Humph!"

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Every culprit's high-level eyes were full of anger, staring straight at Chen Xuan, and shouting again and again.

As for Xiong Mantian's face, it was gloomy and terrifying.

"Die to me!"

And just as Chen Xuan's voice fell, suddenly, a general-level gangster closest to Chen Xuan raised a heavy axe and shouted angrily.

Whoosh!

After an instant, this general-level gangster swept away, as if he was about to slay Chen Xuan.

However, Chen Xuan still stood in place with his hands held down, his expression unmoved.

call out!

Between the electric light and flint, a black light gleamed in the hall.

It is the Nether Flying Knife!

"Puff!"

In the next moment, the brows of the warlord-level gangster in the rush was directly pierced by the Nether Flying Knife, and his body crashed to the ground.

dead!

"Why, how could this happen!"

"what happened?"

"What's wrong with the fifth? Has it been attacked by hidden weapons?"

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Such a situation naturally made the gazes of the high-level gangsters in the hall extremely shocked.

In the next moment, all of them turned their gazes to the top male Mantian.

"Boss, do it quickly!"

"Boss, I can only rely on you!"

"This kid is still so young, he is definitely not the **** of war! Boss, you can definitely kill him alive!"

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Everyone looked at Xiongmantian eagerly, and regarded Xiongmantian as the last straw.

Undoubtedly, the instant death of the general-level gangster made this group of high-level leaders realize how tyrannical Chen Xuan's strength is, and how weird his methods are!

In this way, they can no longer have any thoughts about the enemy, so they have to pin their hopes on their boss Xiong Mantian.

After all, in their understanding, Xiong Mantian is a peerless warrior, with an exquisite sword technique, and a non-War God level powerhouse cannot crack it...

"Boy, which of the eight great families are you?"

At this moment, Xiong Mantian looked at Chen Xuan deeply.

Judging from his expression, it seems that Chen Xuan must have come from the eight great families!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to master such an astonishing attack method at a young age!

"The eight great families?" Chen Xuan suddenly raised his brows, feeling slightly surprised, "What is this again?"

Seeing that Chen Xuan did not respond, Xiong Mantian continued: "Tell you the truth, I am from the Qi family!"

"Although I am just an outside door, I am the Qi family after all!"

"You have to understand that when you came to deal with me this time, you are dealing with Qijia!"

"No matter where you come from, you can't bear the consequences of dealing with our family!"

"So, take your people with you now! This matter, I can assume that nothing has happened!"

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There is no doubt that Xiong Mantian feels particularly afraid of the methods Chen Xuan has just shown.

Therefore, he did not want to fight against Chen Xuan directly, but showed his identity and origin, intending to use this "persuasion" method to make Chen Xuan take the initiative to leave.

But how could Chen Xuan care about his words?

What eight great families, he wouldn't care at all!

So, the next moment, Chen Xuan replied coldly: "When I take your dog's life, I will naturally leave."

"You, you dare not even look at our Qi family!" Hearing this, Xiong Mantian was horrified, and never expected Chen Xuanhui to persist like this.

"So what?" Chen Xuan glanced at Xiong Mantian casually, as if looking at a corpse.

At this moment, Xiong Mantian had already lifted the quaint scimitar in his palm, staring at Chen Xuan steadfastly.

At this moment, everyone in the hall could clearly feel the strong fighting spirit emanating from Xiong Mantian!

"In this case, then, you die for me!"

As the voice fell, Xiong Mantian moved.

The scimitar in his palm also moved!

Buzzing--

As soon as the scimitar came out, the entire hall instantly reverberated with a whole sound of knives.

At the same time, the cold sword energy is simply chilling.

In the perception of Zhou Hua and others, at this moment, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop a lot.

However, no matter how exquisite Xiong Mantian's sword technique is, he is still vulnerable to Chen Xuan!

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