Chapter 1381: Alarm the Shen family

The first thousand three hundred and eighty-two chapters alarmed the Shen family

Wang Ya, Zhang Douling, Miao Bo, including Huang Yuantu didn’t expect Zhuo Bufan to make such a heavy move. Is this the Shen family?

Wang Yaqiao's face suddenly turned pale, her face paled.

"Do you know where this is, you dare to hit someone?" Shen Guanyang frowned and his voice was majestic.

"What are you?"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him lightly.

The whole audience was silent.

This time, not only Wang Yaqiao's face was pale, but Zhang Douling's face was also pale, and Miao Bo's eyes widened.

Is this guy crazy?

It was Shen Guanyang and Shen Shao of the Shen family who were talking to him...he actually said Shen Guanyang was something.

Shen Guanyang slapped the stone table with a slap, and the originally solid stone table immediately cracked with spider silk cracks, his eyes were firm and cold, "So crazy, what am I in your eyes?"

"Shen Shao, my son was injured by him, do you have to avenge my son?" Huang Yuantu ran to Huang Zhengpeng's side. Huang Zhengpeng vomited blood and he had not passed out, but he couldn't say a word of pain.

"Shen Shao, my friend is only outspoken for a while, don't care about him like that." Wang Yalian stood up and winked at Zhuo Bufan.

"Wang Ya, this matter has nothing to do with you." Shen Guanyang said coldly.

Wang Ya was stunned, and Shen Guanyang directly called her full name, indicating that there was a real fire this time, and she was light-hearted, and now she didn't have the right to speak.

"Okay, I haven't met Shen Guanyang in Melbourne who dare to be so crazy with me!"

Shen Guanyang clapped his palms, got up and walked in front of Zhuo Bufan, his eyes suddenly chilled.

The four bodyguards suddenly slammed forward and swept away a trail of afterimages, directly culling Xiang Zhuo Bufan from four directions.

Boom boom boom!

The four muffled sounds rang at the same time, and the four bodyguards flew out instantly, lying on the ground, howling in pain.

"This……"

Miao Bo's eyes stared.

These four bodyguards were all master-level martial artists, and they were defeated by Zhuo Bufan in an instant, and he didn't even see how Zhuo Bufan made the move.

Zhuo Bufan's strength is probably at the level of Huangjijin, or even Shenjin!

Miao Bo's face was blushing, and suddenly he thought of threatening Zhuo Bufan by breaking a pebble when he was in the Zhang family villa. I am afraid that his tricks would be playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong in Zhuo Bufan's eyes!

"Ok?"

Shen Guanyang saw that the four bodyguards were beaten out by Zhuo Bufan without even backhand strength, his eyes condensed, but his face was still chilly, without the slightest fear.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes, no wonder I dare not put Shen Guanyang in my eyes!" Shen Guanyang said coldly, his words like ice, gritted his teeth.

From birth to now, he Shen Guanyang has not been humiliated so much.

Huh!

Shen Guanyang stretched out his hands, two groups of fiery flames condensed in his palms, and instantly threw them towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Small bugs, dare to show ugliness in front of me?"

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, a screen of water flow appeared in front of him, two fireballs hit it, and suddenly disappeared, and two white smoke appeared.

"Sorcerer?"

"Double cultivation of martial arts!"

Both Miao Bo and Shen Guanyang were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan was not only a martial artist, but also a magic trick.

"Okay, sure enough, but you offended me today."

Shen Guanyang gritted his teeth and squeezed the tactics with both hands. The two blade-like winds cut through the air immediately, tangentially towards the extraordinary.

Zhuo Bufan's right palm and thumb lightly buckled his index finger, and the two true essences ejected, bringing up two air energy bodies, and hitting them on the two gang winds, breaking the two gang winds, and the broken wind blades were scattered in all directions. On the four wooden pillars of the pavilion, there were many knife marks left and right.

Miao Bo's figure swept away and took Wang Ya and Zhang Douling out of the pavilion to prevent them from being injured by the shooting wind blade.

"how can that be!"

Shen Guanyang gritted his teeth, his pupils were red, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

His attacks were actually easily resolved by Zhuo Bufan time and time again. In front of Zhuo Bufan, he was like an unreasonable kid, facing a strong adult.

"You forced me, Zhuo Bufan." Shen Guanyang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger.

When did a pampered son like him encountered such humiliation, and he was still in his own villa.

Shen Guanyang suddenly flipped his palm, and a cyan double-headed thorn appeared in his hand, trembling faintly, making a buzzing sound.

"Oh, Ninth Grade Magical Artifact."

Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised when he saw the objects in his hand. How rare the magic weapon was. He didn't expect that Shen Guanyang actually had the existence of the 9th grade magic weapon in his hand. The double-headed thorns were sharp and resembling a dart.

To be able to come up with the Ninth Grade Dharma artifact, either Shen Guanyang belongs to the core child of the Shen family, or Shen Jiazhen's family has a big family, and the family's children have the best Dharma artifacts in their hands.

"Guan Yang..."

Just as Shen Guanyang sacrificed the magical artifact, a majestic voice came to the pavilion, and immediately a flash of light and shadow flickered, and a middle-aged man in a black suit came to the pavilion.

The face in the Chinese character, the appearance of a man in his early forties, has a temperament like the sea and the river, and the dragon walks up and down, seeing the surrounding scenes, his thick eyebrows frown.

"Dad, why are you here?" Shen Guanyang was taken aback, and forgot to continue urging the magic weapon.

"Master Shen." Huang Yuantu stood aside and said respectfully.

As for Wang Ya, Zhang Douling, and Miao Bo, the faces are even worse.

Unexpectedly, the Shen Erye of the Shen family was alarmed. Shen Erye was the mainstay of the Shen family and one of the stewards. He was truly a top powerhouse with great power.

"What exactly is going on?"

Shen Erye frowned his thick eyebrows.

"Returning to the second master, it was this guy who injured my son. Shao Shen couldn't see it and wanted to teach him a lesson. Who knew that he was ignoring the majesty of the Shen family and fought!" Huang Yuantu said quickly, lowering his head, and shifting all the blame to Zhuo. Bufan didn't mention anything about his son's provocation at all.

"You didn't put my Shen family in your eyes?" Shen Erye stared directly at Zhuo Bufan with his electric eyes.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, but he was just a monk who had just entered the innate stage.

"Today you left a finger and apologized to the Shen family. I can let you go." Shen Erye put his hands behind his back, Yuan Zhen Yue Zhi.

"Noisy!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and pressed it down flatly, suddenly a huge coercion emerged out of thin air.

boom!

The pavilion encountered a decay-like force, and it instantly turned into a pile of crippled rubble, with smoke and dust everywhere.

Shen Erye and Shen Guanyang immediately flew out of the pavilion, but they were still shaken by the aftermath of the slap, and they vomited blood.

Shen Guanyang's double-tattoo cyan artifacts were also photographed into powder.

The eyes of Miao Bo, Wang Ya and Zhang Douling were round.

"Middle congenital period..." Shen Erye vomited blood in his mouth, looking pale at the delicate young man standing in the distance.