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Chapter 980

The four strong men were stunned. Obviously, they did not expect Liang Xiwen to be so tough. They showed a look of humiliation and anger on their faces. When they twisted their necks, the four of them pressed towards Liang Xiwen together.

"Bang!" There is no much suspense. Although the four strong men are elites of the Chen family, they are far inferior to those of the Master Wuyan.

Before they could stand firm, Liang Xiwen slapped his left hand and passed through the opponent's defensive fist like a dragonfly, pressing on the chests of the four people one after another.

The four of them fell backward in an instant, and their ribs made a broken crisp sound, and none of them passed through the stairs.

He flew out from the railings on both sides of the stairs, then hit the handrails of the stairs, and then blew away all the way. At the same time, he fell on the floor and made a shocking sound.

These people are also considered experts at Yunwu level, but they are vulnerable to the opponent's side.

The teahouse was slightly silent.

Chen Yannan and the young man in black changed slightly, and the members of the Chen family standing around were first stunned by Liang Xiwen's strength.

Then, as if they were electrocuted, they stood up and drew their swords in their hands with an unusually neat movement, pointing directly at Liang Xiwen.

If at least twenty sharp swords were slashed forward, Liang Xiwen would be instantly shrouded under the sword light.

At the same time, the downstairs screamed, like a bowl of water poured into a boiling oil pan. Then, there were shouts of killing, tables and chairs rolling, bowls and dishes colliding, and the stairs were ringing.

Facing Liang Xiwen who came out of the Tianshan Realm, these masters in the martial arts realm could only act at the same time. After all, the gap between the two sides was too big.

The thug who was lying below rushed up shouting. The formation seemed to be about to cut Liang Xiwen into pieces.

Chen Yannan had known his subordinates for a long time. If Ye Lingtian reasoned, then everyone would just stay calm and strengthen their power.

If Ye Lingtian and the others take action, they will surround the latter without hesitation, so that Ye Lingtian knows that the Chen family is not easy to mess with.

"Chen Yannan? Hand over the Qingmen token."

Liang Xiwen took the post given by Ye Lingtian and stood directly in front of Chen Yannan, although Liang Xiwen had not yet shown a sharp aura.

But her ugly facial features and her skills were already at the forefront of the enemy. The guards standing in front, back and forth in Chen Yannan were pounding their eyes, and their fists were clenched and their faces were full of vigilance.

"Liang Xiwen?"

Chen Yannan naturally also had Liang Xiwen's information, so it was not difficult to recognize her identity, but there was an indifferent smile on her face. She moved her tea back and moved away from the chair to distance the two sides, and then sneered: "Where is Ye Lingtian? He is a turtle who dares not come?"

"Token!"

Liang Xiwen ignored the crowds of people on the other side: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Token? What token?"

Chen Yannan pretended to be crazy and smiled, then took out a gun and played with it: "I don't know what Qingmen token is, I don't seem to ask you to come here. The person I'm waiting for is Ye Lingtian, so you, an irrelevant person, should leave early, otherwise I will calculate the account of hurting me and the four of you first."
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