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Chapter 86 Crazy, Domineering!(2/2)

"Today... the Shen family is so embarrassing. All this was watched by outsiders, and it may spread throughout the city tomorrow!"

"What's the use of thinking about these face issues now? Because Lao Qi left early, you treated Haotian and his family like that, and now you finally got retribution... If this kid really wanted to destroy the Shen family..."

"Although Jubao Pavilion is powerful, it is a neutral force after all, so it is impossible..."

"Idiot! Even Jubao Pavilion has won him over. Isn't there any other force to win him over? He even dares to confront people from the Black Iron-level forces. What if there is a Black Iron-level force to win him over! Only he can say one word at that time, and there will be no Shen family in Tianfeng City in the future!"

Although the martial arts venue was calm, the hearts of these old guys were even more turbulent. Several people sat together, using divine thoughts to discuss matters about Shen Lang.

As they said, retribution has really come...

"Shen Lang, don't be arrogant, let me see what you have!" A loud shout sounded, and Chen Quan jumped onto the platform with a long sword flashing with a flashing light.

This Shenquan's cultivation level is not high among the children of the Shen family, it is just the second level of Qiwu Realm.

However, the grade of the Lihuo Sword in this man's hand is quite high, and it is a first-grade spiritual weapon. Along the way, he came here with this spiritual weapon and came to this point.

He was kicked over by Shen Lang at the gate of the martial arts venue. Later, he ran too slowly and was slapped by Yin Fu. His face was still swollen. Chen Quan stared at Shen Lang extremely viciously, like a hungry wolf.

"Take out your weapon, today I want you to know the consequences of angering me Chen Quan!" Chen Quan shook the long sword in his hand, and a bright blue light burst out, pointing at Shen Lang.

He glanced at Shui Qingwu in the stands, subconsciously straightened his chest, his momentum rising, and said proudly: "This sword is called 'Qiu Shui', a first-grade spiritual weapon, three feet and eight inches long and nine taels heavy..."

Shen Lang had no expression on his face, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Get down!"
Chapter completed!
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