Emperor of Taikoo

"stop!"

At the critical moment, a majestic voice came suddenly.

At the next moment, a flower in front of everyone saw a residual image flashing through the iris, appeared in front of Zhang Biao, and then with his palm protruding, he easily grasped the golden finger on the palm of his hand, and then gently exerted force. With a loud bang, the finger was broken.

"Boy, dare to commit murder in the Ji family, who will give you the courage ?!"

The person came in a blue dress, forty up and down, with a dignified face, shouted at the landing dust. Between the words, in full control of the momentum, spontaneously emerged.

At the same time, a strong momentum that was unique to the broken Yuanjiu, like a storm, swept over the landing dust.

Lu Chen sneered, standing proudly, staring up at the middle-aged blue man, his eyes filled with indifference.

With all his strength running, his momentum also climbed indefinitely, resisting the eroding momentum, with a relaxed look and a relaxed look.

"Huh?" Lan Yi middle-aged frowned.

Seeing that Lu Chen was only a junior, he only wanted to punish him slightly, but did not expect Lu Chen to dare to resist. This is undoubtedly provoking his majesty. Immediately, Lan Yi's middle-aged face was cold.

"Boy, kneel down for me!"

After all, he raised his palms, a pure elemental force gathered, and then snapped, suddenly, Lu Chen only felt the air around him, and an invisible pressure emptied down, like a mountain, pressing his back It is also a bend ...

The sudden attack made Lu Chen groan, his body trembling, his hands clenched, and he looked up sharply, looking at the middle-aged blue man, deep in the pupil, a flash of blood flashed!

"roll!"

With a stern drink, Lu Chen's back was like a gun, and his palms were straight like a knife. When he drew in the air, he only heard a tear, and the mountain-like pressure was cut like a rice paper. Halfway, the smoke disappeared.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged blue man raised his eyebrows suddenly, the force on his palms surged, and the pressure regenerated. The pressure was stronger than before, and the strong pressure made the seat behind Lu Chen overwhelmed and squeaked.

This pressure, if it is replaced by the ordinary quaternary martial arts fighters, will certainly be easily overwhelmed. However, for Lu Chen, although there is pressure, but to make him surrender is tantamount to delusion.

Lu Chen was angry, and the murderous intention in his heart was boiling. The person in front of him repeatedly aimed at him again and again, and really regarded him as a soft persimmon that anyone could knead?

Although Po Yuan Jiuzhong is strong, Lu Chen is not without the power of a battle with his full strength.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen is not scrupulous, his body of war is boiling.

At this moment, Princess Ji Luo finally couldn't stand it anymore. She suddenly stood up, her pretty face was impassive, and she said angrily to the middle-aged blue man: "Uncle, he is my life-saving benefactor. ... "

Seeing that Ji Luofei came out to stop, the middle-aged man in blue clothes was stagnant.

Was he not afraid, or to face Ji Luofei, although the latter was the helm of the Qianhai business firm, after all, he was only a junior, no matter how capable or cultivated, he was far from the point where he paid attention.

Mainly, as the latter said, Lu Chen is Ji Jiluo's life-saving benefactor and has gratitude to Ji Family and Qianhai Business Firm.

This made him hesitate.

He is now determined to shoot Lu Chen, but once it comes out, what will others think? What do you think of him?

Others will say that he is ungrateful, he will revenge, and the entire Ji Family and Qianhai Business House will be poked in the back ...

After all, in this world, ungrateful people are the most disgusting.

"Huh, boy, I remember you saved Luo Fei's life, and when it was a first-time offender, it will not cure the crime you want to commit in your house."

After weighing the pros and cons, Lan Yi middle-aged snorted and took back his palm.

However, he wanted to end like this, but Lu Chen did not want to.

At that moment, Zhang Biao jumped out again, pointing at the dust without knowing it, threatening loudly: "Boy, you and your family, you have to pay an unimaginable price for your stupid behavior!"

With a loud threat, Zhang Biao's anger seemed to find a vent, but he didn't know that it was these words that caused him to die.

"Stupid behavior? Pay the price? Ha ha ..."

Lu Chen's mouth twitched, and suddenly, he grabbed his hand, and a large hand with Yuan Li's condensation, at the speed of electro-optical flint, just like pinched ants, directly held Zhang Biao to his palm.

Sudden change and rebirth, everyone around me stopped talking, and stopped holding his breath again, his eyes wide, and looked at Zhang Biao, who was gripped by Yuan Li's big hand.

"Boy, what do you want to do, don't let go?" The middle-aged blue man who just wanted to leave saw this scene, and his face was heavy, and he screamed loudly.

Lu Chen sneered and was about to squeeze Zhang Biao.

A seventy-something old man with silver hair spread out the crowd and came out and said, "What's the matter?"

Behind the old man, following a group of majestic men, while walking, the majestic breath naturally spread out.

It's not difficult to imagine that these people were the masters who held great power in the past and took control of life and death ...

"Lying trough, the former helm of Qianhai Business, Ji Haiping, did not expect that he would be alarmed."

"The people behind him ... that is Hong Qianjun, the Hong family, Lu Feng, the Lu family, and Chen Lan, the Chen family ..."

"Look, that's what Zhang Jiajia advocates Yu, Zhang Biao's father, hehe ... there is a good show ..."

"That boy was out of luck. Zhang Yu was notoriously short-haired. Now that he sees his son being held up like a dead dog, he will definitely blow up on the spot."

"Not necessarily, isn't that kid Ji Jiluo's life-saving benefactor? I think the Ji family should save that kid."

The onlookers of the younger generation are talking about it all the time. The onlookers have it, they can't bear it. Of course, the most is gloating ...

Sure enough, as everyone expected, Zhang Jiajia advocated that when he saw his son being held in the palm of Lu Chen like a dead dog, he immediately burst into hair.

"Biaoer!"

His face was sullen like water, his eyes were beating continuously, showing his inner anger. Zhang Biao was his only son, a spoiled one.

And Zhang Biao, although he is pretty young, but also scrambles for a breath. He has reached the triple level of breaking yuan in only twenty-five-six years. In the future, despite the hopelessness of the mixed world, the breaking of the yuan is still a rigid one. The person at the helm, but now being held like a dead dog, really makes him very angry.

"Boy, no matter who you are, put down my son, kneel down and apologize, spare your life, otherwise, destroy your door!"

Zhang Yu said sharply, at the end, it was already a word, especially the word "Destroy Your Full Door" was bitten by him. It was cruel and cruel, so that people around him couldn't help but shudder.

However, when everyone heard the remarks, it was taken for granted. In Donglai City, apart from the other two big businesses and the two big families behind it, there was really no power to resist the Zhang family's attack.

Zhang Yu said to destroy Lu Chen's door. In their view, it was really not a joke.

At this time, everyone around looked at Lu Chen's gaze, all of which were a joke, waiting for Lu Chen to kneel and beg for mercy ...

"Let me come down!" Seeing his father coming, Zhang Biao was determined and struggling, the resentment in his eyes gradually accumulated, and his heart was roaring wildly, 'Boy, when I get out of danger, I will definitely want you and your family blood flow Chenghe ... '

Under the glorious eyes of everyone and Zhang Biao's grudge, Lu Chen greeted Zhang Yu's eyes without fear, and suddenly his mouth grinned, showing a cold smile.