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C270 Compete with My Fist



C270 Compete with My Fist

2After recovering from their shock, everyone looked at Chen Kai with disdain.    

    

Could Chen Kai afford to provoke a legendary figure like Shun Yuze?    

    

"Mr Chen, how about I give grandpa a call?" Qian Xiaoqiao's face showed a trace of seriousness. She walked up to Chen Kai once more and said softly,    

    

"Shun Yuze will definitely be a Hall Master of the West River Technique Hall, and I heard that he has recently entered the Xuan Realm. "Although he can't compare to my grandfather, no matter what, he can still be considered a powerful figure."    

    

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, no one will be able to suppress him."    

    

In the whole of the river, only Qian Zhenjiang was a Xuan realm master.    

    

Therefore, she was still a bit worried when facing Shun Yuze, who was at the Nascent Profound Realm.    

    

"It's fine!" Chen Kai said calmly, "Send someone to the car and get one of my things from the trunk. If he really comes tonight, I'll make him kneel down obediently and admit his defeat. "    

    

Qian Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment when she heard those words. Then, she seemed to have thought of something as a trace of light flashed across her eyes.    

    

Then, he didn't try to persuade Chen Kai anymore and just let one of his hands get out of the car to get something.    

    

Woo … Woo … Woo …    

    

Seven to eight minutes later, a few cars drove over from the distance and stopped right in front of Ma Jiacheng and the others.    

    

The door opened, and a dozen or so people in white training clothes got out.    

    

Their expressions were grave, their gazes sharp, and their bodies strong. One could tell with a single glance that these people had been in the pit of martial dao for quite some time.    

    

In the end, the last person who came down was a white haired old man who was about 1.6 meters tall. He had a moustache on his head, and his footsteps were light and light. He landed silently, and was brimming with vigor and vitality.    

    

This was the Hall Master of Xichuan — — Shun Yuze.    

    

Many people searched the internet and found that there was some information about the old man with the moustache along with the photo.    

    

One by one, they sighed. Ma Jiacheng was indeed Ma Jiacheng, or rather, an incredible person. He had actually managed to invite a powerful figure like Shun Yuze.    

    

From this, it could be seen that as a grandson, he had to be doted on by Shun Yuze.    

    

Wang Wuyi's face also sank. He thought that he was going to suffer a lot today.    

    

The group of women who surrounded Ma Jiacheng earlier were all reignited with passion towards Ma Jiacheng.    

    

When Shun Yuze appeared, Qian Xiaosi and Wang Wuyihe rolled to the side.    

    

Chen Kai, who had just become overbearing, was determined to finish the game.    

    

Many people had a twisted smile on their faces as they waited for Chen Kai to be trampled to death.    

    

"I was wrong just now."    

    

"That's right, he actually made Wang Wuyi kneel and beg for mercy. It really surprised me, but, so what?"    

    

"Now that Hall Master Shen is here, isn't he done playing as well?"    

    

"A minor character is a minor character. In the end, he will still be trampled to death."    

    

"Just watch!" In less than ten minutes, he will be trampled to death by Hall Master Shen. "    

    

Everyone looked at Chen Kai with disdain.    

    

A small figure was a small figure, and a large clan like the Ma Clan wasn't someone he could challenge.    

    

Since he was courting death and provoking others, he would definitely die without a single bone remaining.    

    

"Grandfather …."    

    

"Hall Master Shen …"    

    

"Mister Shen …"    

    

Seeing Shun Yuze's arrival, Ma Jiacheng immediately went up to him with a wronged expression on his face. Ho Jing and the others followed closely behind him.    

    

"Grandson, what's wrong with you? What happened? I want my grandfather to come here. "    

    

Shun Yuze held his hands behind his back and walked towards Ma Jiacheng.    

    

Originally, he had come to Jianghai to do some serious work. However, Ma Jiacheng begged him to come here as soon as he got off the plane.    

    

Ma Jiacheng turned around and looked at Chen Kai, "It's that bastard that hit me. Look at me, I've been beaten to this state by him. You have to help me."    

    

"He attacked me because he was a native of Jianghai."    

    

"Which Bastard is it, stand forward for this old man!"    

    

After getting closer to Ma Jiacheng, Shun Yuze saw that the one with a head full of gauze was actually his own grandson.    

    

Instantly, the liver-anger was roused, and his eyes were bloodshot.    

    

This grandson of his was his heart and soul. He was the only one who played around with others. When had he ever seen Ma Jiacheng being beaten into such a miserable state?    

    

Bang! With Ma Jiacheng's exaggeration, Wang Wuyi became Shun Yuze's first target.    

    

He was kicked to the ground by Shun Yuze.    

    

Just when Wang Wuyi wanted to get up from the ground, a disciple from the Technique Hall came up to him and started punching and kicking him. Not long after, Wang Wuyi got beaten black and blue all over his face.    

    

He wanted to resist, but he didn't dare.    

    

If nothing else, Shun Yuzeguang's identity as a Hall Master of Xichuan's Arts Hall would be enough to crush him to death.    

    

Not to mention that he was only in the yellow realm. In front of Shun Yuze of the Xuan realm, if he resisted, it would only make things worse.    

    

Not daring to retaliate, he could only curl up on the floor, protecting his vitals while allowing the other party to beat him up.    

    

Not long later, Wang Wuyi was beaten badly and blood spilled all over the ground.    

    

"Useless trash."    

    

After Shun Yuze heard Ma Jiacheng's story, he felt extremely disgusted with Wang Wuyi, this' fence-sitter '. That was why he would make a move on Ma Jiacheng and let his disciples beat him to death.    

    

Ho Jing's eyes lit up. 'So what if he is my uncle? If he hit me, I won't be able to handle it any longer!'    

    

Qian Xiaosi and Qian Xiaoqiao's eyelids jumped. They never expected Shun Yuze to be so unreasonable.    

    

Chen Kai did not say a word and just watched from the sidelines as if he was a spectator.    

    

The meaning was obvious. What does Wang Wuyi being beaten have to do with him?    

    

Since his nephew didn't say anything, he was naturally embarrassed to say anything!    

    

After another minute, Shun Yuze waved his hand to stop the disciple who had attacked him. He then turned his sharp gaze towards Chen Kai and said, "You are the one that beat my grandson, Jia Cheng."    

    

"That's right, it's me." Chen Kai looked at Shun Yuze calmly.    

    

"How dare you!" Seeing Chen Kai's calmness, Shun Yuze smiled and said coldly: "Have you thought it through clearly? What price do you intend to pay for beating my grandson? "    

    

Chen Kaiwen was not right, "Why? Why didn't you ask, why did I hit him?"    

    

Upon hearing these words, many of the people present rolled their eyes.    

    

Why, now you think of reason, is there something wrong with your head, you are.    

    

"There's no need." Shun Yuze came in front of Chen Kai with a vicious look on his face.    

    

"What I saw was that my grandson was beaten up. And when I asked who did it, you admitted it and it was enough. "    

    

Ma Jiacheng took the opportunity to say, "Grandfather, he just said that even if you came, you would still have to kneel down and admit your defeat. I will still fix you up."    

    

Ho Jing and the rest agreed, "Yes, that's what he said."    

    

"You want me to obediently kneel and admit defeat? Fix me? "What a joke, a huge joke."    

    

Shun Yuze laughed in anger: "Young lad, if today, I do not even teach you a lesson, in the future, others will think that my West River Hall Master is just a useless decoration?"    

    

Chen Kai said again: "How unreasonable, is it right or wrong?"    

    

"Rational? "Right and wrong?" Shun Yuze had an evil smile on his face:    

    

"Fist is the greatest truth in front of me. A weak chicken like you isn't worthy of being compared to me. "Just obediently kneel down and kowtow in apology."    

    

"Didn't you already see my reasoning just now?"    

    

Saying that, he glanced at Wang Wuyi who was lying on the ground.    

    

Chen Kai looked at Shun Yuze coldly and said, "So you want to have a fist fight with me?"    

    

"Be more honest. Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times. Crack open your head and let Jia Cheng trample on you. I will let you go."    

    

Shun Yuze relied on his seniority: "Otherwise, not only will I make you live a life worse than death, I will also go and greet your parents. As the saying goes, a child does not teach his parents' mistakes. Since you beat up my grandson, then I shall pay my respects to your entire family. "    

    

Shun Yuze's tone was' sonorous and forceful ', and every word he said was the kind that showed no mercy.    

    

There was nothing else but the river, and only one Zhenchung the Bastard — Qian Zhenjiang had scared him, and the rest of them were trash to him.    

    


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