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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters new realm

"You... have broken through to the Purple Mansion Realm." An elder, who was the last of his age, looked at Li Chen, with shock and disbelief on his face.

Judging from the crushing strength Li Chen has shown so far, he is no different from the Zifu Realm.

"Yes, so, you are willing to surrender to me." Li Chen jokingly and proudly, looking around, and taking in the shock and fearful expressions of the children. He was very satisfied. Without waiting for their reply to the previous sentence, he shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, kneel down for me."

For a moment, Yang Qing's children looked at each other and looked at the four elders who were lying on the ground. Due to Li Chen's oppression, they didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this time, Li Chen's figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he twisted a child's neck. There was a crack that made the scalp numb, and the child's neck was actually twisted off.

He threw him aside and Li Chen looked around again, his tone became colder than before: "I said, if you don't want to die, you will kneel down to me."

Yes, with the martial arts taught to him by Yang Qing, his strength has soared. It is already the level of the Purple Mansion Realm. The Purple Mansion Realm has reached the Purple Mansion Realm that he dreamed of reaching. So looking at the entire drug manufacturing sect, who else can be his opponent?

Just now, a voice with a little confusion rang out.

"Uncle Second, what are you doing?" Yang Qing walked slowly, and he had taken off the white silk, with his dark and deep eyes bright.

Everyone was stunned.

Didn’t Yang Qing’s eyes be dug out? Why...

Only Li Chen was surprised very little. On that day, he had already seen Yang Qing's eyes reborn.

"Qing'er, aren't you going to challenge the palace master?" The accident was unexpected, and Li Chen looked at him suspiciously, wondering why he would appear here at this time.

Logically speaking, even if Yang Qing learned the martial arts taught by the old man Tianbian, he should have been tortured by the younger generation of the palace master to death. He would never be able to stay in the clan.

Well, Li Chen had just broken through the Zifu Realm and came out of the pass, so naturally he didn't know that the news had already spread all over the city - Yang Qing used his strength to wipe out the entire palace lord.

"Uncle Second, it's over." Yang Qing said lightly, then swept the four family elders who fell to the ground, looked away at Li Chen and asked again: "Uncle Second, you haven't answered me yet, what are you doing?"

In fact, Yang Qing knew that this was an unnecessary question. He taught Li Chen the martial arts. After Li Chen's strength soared, he naturally expanded with his temper.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the desire will rise, especially for greedy people.

"Qing'er, let's not talk about this for now, you are not..."

"The Palace Master, no longer exists! I said, if you don't die that day, you will definitely make the Palace Master's blood flow into a river." Yang Qing swayed her sleeves in vain, and the white robe slashed through the air, making a loud roar, which interrupted Li Chen's words.

As soon as Yang Qing said this, Li Chen's pupils shrank slightly, full of incredibleness, "You mean, the Palace Master, you have been..." What a comedic development, Li Chen was not only not pressed to the ground by the young children of the Palace Master torture to death, but on the contrary, it seemed that he bit him back and bloodied.

"That's right, you may not know. Now everyone in the clan knows this news." Yang Qing said to him patiently, sweeping away the children around him. When the children saw him looking over, they all looked respectful and fearful, and all were ashamed.
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