Long Teng looked at Zhao Wudi who was kicked away by Yang Chen and had passed out, and Zhao Wushuang who was stepped on by Yang Chen and kept wailing. He felt that Yang Chen was stepping on his heart.
Yu Wenbin, Sun Xu, and Song Qingshan all looked extremely pale at this time.
They knew that Yang Chen was very powerful, but they didn't expect that Yang Chen could be so strong that even the two strongest generals around Long Teng could not withstand a single blow.
How strong do you have to be to do this?
The heads of several wealthy families in the Soaring Dragon camp were left with only fear and endless regret in their hearts.
"Yang Chen, I have to admit that I underestimated you before, but if you think you are strong just because you defeated Invincible and Wushuang, then I have to tell you that you are just sitting in a well and watching the sky!"
Long Teng calmed down and gritted his teeth and said, "But in front of me, Long Teng, you are not qualified to stand and speak! Kneel down!"
Sun Xu and others who were a little scared of Yang Chen's strength now saw Long Teng's tough attitude, and their eyes were full of hope.
"Yang Chen, you have no idea how powerful the background of the Long Family Master is. If you understand, you should kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"That's right, in front of Patriarch Long, you are just an ant. If Patriarch Long wants to kill you, it will be easy, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"If you still want to keep a whole corpse, then feel free to commit suicide! The provincial Long family has taken the initiative to kill you, it's dirty hands!"
Yu Wenbin and others started shouting again, just like clowns.
With the support of seven of Yandu's eight gates, the expression on Long Teng's face became even more proud.
"Boy, I'll give you one minute, kneel down and beg me, otherwise..."
"Crack!"
Before Long Teng finished speaking, Yang Chen raised his hand and slapped him in the face. He really couldn't bear it, and Long Teng was showing off.
"How dare you hit me?"
Long Teng's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Yang Chen, you bastard, you dare to hit the head of the Long family, are you tired of living?"
Yu Wenbin pointed at Yang Chen's nose and roared.
"Haha! Good fight! Good fight!"
Han Xiaotian and others immediately cheered, feeling that Yang Chen was very happy to fight Long Teng.
"Crack!"
Yang Chen slapped Long Teng again and said with a smile: "Master Long, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm very sorry! I accidentally attacked you!"
"Asshole, if you have the ability, can you try to hit me again?" Long Teng became angry with embarrassment.
Although he is just an abandoned son of the royal Long family, his identity makes him a highly respected existence wherever he goes.
Now, he was slapped by a young boy in his twenties. You can imagine how angry he was.
"Crack!"
Yang Chen slapped Long Teng again and said with a smile: "Master Long, since you asked me to slap you again, I can only be respectful and obey!"
"I didn't expect that the head of the Long family, at such an old age, would still have a habit of being beaten."
Yang Chen smiled and said: "But don't worry, you are lucky to have met me today. I also have a hobby, which is to hit people."
"Bah bang bang!"
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he slapped Long Teng several times.
Everyone was shocked.
Long Teng's mouth was full of blood. He was already a seventy-year-old man. His last few teeth were knocked out by Yang Chen's slaps just now.
"Master Long, are you happy? If not, I will slap you a few more times for free."
Yang Chen looked at Long Teng with a smile and said.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you ignorant kid!"
Long Teng roared angrily and punched Yang Chen on the head.
"Bang!"
However, before he could touch Yang Chen, he was kicked away.
Yang Chen stepped forward, stepped on Long Teng's chest, and looked at him condescendingly. The playfulness on his face disappeared, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
Feeling the powerful force coming from Yang Chen's feet, Long Teng was filled with shock.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized what a monster he had provoked.
"I beat your sworn brother!"
"I slapped you!"
"I will also step you under my feet!"
"Now, are you convinced?"
Every time Yang Chen said a word, he stepped on Long Teng's chest with a little more force.
After saying a few words, Long Teng felt that his chest was not stepped on by feet, but pressed by a huge mountain.
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