Chapter 739

Xiao Chen and the fifth child of the Yan family fought in the lobby of the hotel. You came and went, and the fight was very fierce.

As time went by, the faces of the Yan family changed.

Because in their view, if the fifth uncle stepped out, he would easily abuse the other party!

But now?

After such a long time, instead of abusing the other party, Fifth Uncle seems to have fallen into a passive state.

Yan Shao's face was livid, and he stared at Xiao Chen coldly, this guy is stronger than he imagined!

However, he wasn't panicking either, Fifth Uncle couldn't do it, and they also had Seventh Uncle who was at the peak of late stage dark energy!

Seventh Uncle will definitely do it!

At some point, Nie Jingfeng also appeared. He stood aside and watched casually.

He came to fight for Xiao Chen. In his opinion, if his second brother beat him up, that's it!

But once his second brother suffers, then he will go up and do it!

In terms of protecting his shortcomings, he is even more shameless than Xiao Chen!

Looking at it now, his second brother definitely wants to win this battle!

"It's time to end!"

With a long roar, Xiao Chen punched out, found a flaw, and launched a critical attack.

The face of the fifth member of the Yan family changed, but this guy is also a ruthless person, exposing a lot of empty doors, he resisted Xiao Chen's critical blow, and at the same time hit backhand.

boom.

Both of them took a few steps back, the face of the fifth member of the Yan family was pale, Xiao Chen also frowned.

puff!

The fifth child of the Yan family still couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

And Xiao Chen couldn't restrain the churning blood, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This blow hurts both sides.

However, it is obvious that the fifth child of the Yan family suffered a big loss!

Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and coldly glanced at the Yan family members: "Yan family, that's all."

"..."

Although the Yan family's children were angry, no one said anything.

Even Uncle Fifth lost, and if they went up, wouldn't that be courting death?

"Let me teach you."

The seventh child of the Yan family stepped forward slowly and spoke.

"Fuck, why don't you be shameless? Chen... Brother Fei is injured, why the hell are you still here? Is this going to be a game of wheels?"

Big Fatty cursed at the top of his voice.

"That's right, the Yan family is nothing more than that."

Xiao Er followed closely.

Those of them who stayed in Longmen didn't have much respect for the sects, aristocratic families and so on in the ancient martial arts world.

Originally, in their view, Longmen is superior, no worse than any big sect of a big family!

Hearing what the two said, the face of the seventh son of the Yan family also sank.

"what are you saying?"

"Talk about the Yan family, what's the matter?"

"Okay, very good, today, I will act as your teacher and teach you a lesson!"

The seventh son of the Yan family said angrily.

"You deserve it too?"

Just when the seventh child of the Yan family was about to make a move, a mocking voice sounded.

"Who said this?!"

The seventh son of the Yan family was furious.

"I said."

Nie Jingfeng strolled over, squinting at the seventh son of the Yan family.

"who are you!"

The seventh child of the Yan family stared at Nie Jingfeng, feeling that this old man was not an ordinary person.

"You deserve to know?"

Nie Jingfeng said lightly again.

"..."

No matter how good-tempered he was, he would be blown away by these two sentences of "you are worthy", and the seventh child of the Yan family immediately clenched his fists.

"You are their elders, right?"

"I don't have such an incompetent apprentice."

Nie Jingfeng glanced at Fatty and the others, and shook his head.

The corners of Fatty's mouth twitched a few times, but no one dared to speak.

"If it was my apprentice, he would have kicked you out of the door a long time ago."

Nie Jingfeng added another sentence.

"Okay, very good, I haven't heard anyone dare to talk to me like that for a long time!" The seventh son of the Yan family was furious: "I want to see who can kick me out of the door."

"I."

"Then you smoke!"

The seventh son of the Yan family showed his aura, showing the peak strength of An Jin's late stage.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

Nie Jingfeng nodded and took a step forward.

His movements seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. Almost before everyone could react, he was in front of the seventh child of the Yan family.

The face of the seventh son of the Yan family changed, but before he could make any real moves, he heard a crisp 'pop', followed by a sharp pain on the right side of his face.

And then...then he flew out of the hotel gate.

boom.

The seventh son of the Yan family hit the ground so hard that half of his face was swollen into a pig's head, and he spit out several broken teeth when he opened his mouth.

"what……"

Only the screams sounded.

At this moment, all the members of the Yan family came to their senses, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

Uncle Qi was slapped and kicked out the door?

How is this possible!

"Old Seven!"

The fifth child of the Yan family ran out quickly and helped the seventh child up.

The seventh son of the Yan family was full of horror, he looked at Nie Jingfeng with narrowed eyes, who is this old guy?

"Master Huajin... Let's go!"

The seventh son of the Yan family was vague, and spoke in a leaky way.

Master of Huajin? !

The faces of the Yan family members changed again.

In the world of ancient martial arts, there are quite a few peaks in the late stage of Anjin and even Dzogchen.

But there is not much Huajin.

There is a gap between these two great realms!

Many people have been stuck on this bottleneck for decades, unable to make any progress!

Any master of Huajin is well-known in the ancient martial arts world. I dare not say that one side dominates, but it is also very powerful!

"Can……"

Young Master Yan doesn't want to leave yet, he thinks his wife is still here!

"You want to be drawn out too?"

Fatty stepped forward, looked at Yan Shao and asked.

"A Ming, let's go first. Someone will explain this matter."

The seventh child of the Yan family gritted his teeth... No, he shrugged his mouth, half of his teeth were gone, so he couldn't clench his teeth anymore.

"it is good."

Yan Shao clenched his fists, then stared at Xiao Chen.

"This matter is not over."

"Why, are you threatening me?"

Xiao Chen frowned and walked towards Yan Shao.

Seeing his posture, Young Master Yan didn't dare to say anything, so he turned around and left.

Seeing this, the rest of the Yan family quickly followed suit.

They came aggressively, but left in embarrassment.

This kind of embarrassment is really rare for the twelve aristocratic families in the ancient martial arts world!

After the members of the Yan family left, Xiao Chen and others also returned inside.

"Brother, that slap just now was awesome."

Xiao Chen couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"good."

Nie Jingfeng nodded lightly.

"If my strength is at the peak, a slap can pull him back into his mother's belly."

"Brother, in terms of pretending to be aggressive now, I won't accept anyone, but I will obey you."

Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up again, and slapped his mother...why don't you slap him in his father's balls.

After a few words of nonsense, they sat down and began to eat.

After dinner, Big Fatty and others found Xiao Chen.

"Brother Chen, the remaining maps are sold out."

"Oh, are all sold out?"

"Ok."

"What about outside?"

"Two more competitors appeared, but they both sold 30,000 to 50,000 sheets, which lowered the price... The more business you do, the harder it will be!"

Fatty couldn't help but said.

"Hehe, anyway, we're just a one-shot deal. They can sell it for as much as they want, and it has nothing to do with us if they sell it for three or five yuan."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Well, this time we sold a total of 120 million."

"Oh? Not a lot."

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, although he had calculated the account at the beginning, it was only in theory.

"Yeah, a lot of people came later, so the price has not come down, and even climbed steadily."

"Ok."

"Brother Chen, we discussed it. Seven of us, each of us will keep 10 million, and the remaining 50 million will be given to you, how about it?"

Fatty looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Hehe, I don't want it. If you sell it, you can keep it."

Xiao Chen shook his head, this matter was basically done by Big Fatty and the others, so he didn't want money.

"No, if you hadn't suggested it, we wouldn't have thought of it... Besides, you can get the money for printing and so on."

"That's only a few dollars, not much, no need, you just share it."

"Brother Chen, just accept it."

Er Fatty and others also said one after another.

In the end, Xiao Chen had no choice but to collect 20 million, and let them share the remaining 100 million.

However, Xiao Chen also gave a suggestion, take out 10 million and give it to Nie Jingfeng.

"Although there are people who are blamed now, what if someone knows you? In the end, if there is trouble, you can ask my elder brother to help...with him, who can do anything to you, right?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Fatty and the others looked at each other without making a sound.

"Of course, if you think you can settle the trouble, that's fine too."

"No, no, it's not that we don't want money, but... Mr. Nie is a senior, and we can't talk to him."

Fatty scratched his head and said.

"Hehe, leave it to me."

"Okay, okay, brother Chen, please."

Fatty and the others nodded hurriedly.

Xiao Chen went to find Nie Jingfeng, but he didn't know what to say, and the latter agreed.

At nine o'clock, Fatty and others left.

Xiao Chen also returned to the room, looked at the messy bed, and smiled when he thought of the fierce battle just now.

...

On the other side of the hotel, people from Feiyunfang gathered together.

Some disciples are not qualified to come in, and most of the people here are the core of Feiyunfang.

Even Qin Lan's master, Ning Kejun, the head of Feiyunfang, was also there.

"Qin Lan, who is that man?"

An old man patted the table and said with a stare.

"Is it related to you?"

Qin Lan sat there without raising her head, and said calmly.

"You...you...is this your attitude towards the elders of the master?" The old man was almost mad, he turned his head and glared at Mr. Ning Ke: "Junior Sister, is this the good apprentice you have taught?"

Ning Kejun shook his head and looked at Qin Lan: "Talk to Master Wei, who is that person? Do you know how much trouble you have caused now? The Yan family wants us to explain to Feiyunfang."

Qin Lan could ignore what the old man said, but she couldn't ignore what her master said.

"Master, that's an old friend of mine... As for the Yan family, I don't feel the need to explain to them! I am not married to the Yan family, and what happens to me has nothing to do with them!"

"Why is it irrelevant? Didn't you agree to marry the Yan family? Everyone knows about this!"

The old man said angrily.

"Zhao Nan, tell me, don't you?"

"this……"

Zhao Nan didn't know what to say, he didn't know what to do now, because Qin Lan went to Xuanyuan Pavilion, he was the one who sent the message.

If he really finds out, he won't be able to run away either!

He secretly regretted that he shouldn't have spread the word for Xiao Chen!

Sure enough, they really have an unusual relationship, maybe it's an old lover's relationship!

But when he thought of Shiwuduanchang powder again, he was about to cry again, he dared not pass the word!

"I'll let you talk about this and that!"

"Uncle, although the younger sister agreed to the Yan family, it was only verbal, so I think... there is no need for us to explain to the Yan family."

Zhao Nan hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said.

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