Chen Nan's words shocked Mr. Tu's eyes, his whole body was shocked, and he was surprised, very surprised.
How did the middle-aged man in the green robe know his unique skills in the Tu family? He even said the name of the ancestor of the Tu family.
Who is this person?
In shock, suspicion and horror, Mr. Tu's fist, full of murderous intent, still blasted at Chen Nan.
Never die!
"Ha, you have some eyesight. You can actually recognize my Tu Family Baquan. It is your honor to die under my Tu Family Baquan. It is your honor to die!"
When Chen Nan heard this, he sneered and shook his head, "That boy Tu Lie is honest and honest. He didn't expect his juniors to be so arrogant."
Mr. Tu's fist was wrapped in strong energy, and he seemed to get closer and closer to Chen Nan.
Everyone in the Wei family looked solemn and nervous, and their little hearts were raised to their throats, but Chen Nan was calm and calm, with an intriguing sneer on his face, and sighed.
"I remember that boy Tu Lie begged me to teach him this bully boxing. I saw that he had some talent in martial arts, so I taught him all the seven styles of bully boxing."
Speaking of this, Chen Nan looked up at Mr. Tu who was hit by a punch, and was disappointed and sighed.
"That boy Tu Lie is also working hard and mastered the essence of the seven styles of Domine Fist. It's worth my teaching to him. Unfortunately, when you are the younger generation, you completely lose the essence of Domine Fist."
"You are not a domineering fist, weak and powerless, without any domineering essence, but like a turtle punch."
As he said that, Chen Nan's eyes flashed with a splendor, and when he stretched out his right hand, he suddenly clenched his fists, a muffled sound broke out in the air, and then an extremely domineering energy quickly swept across his body.
"Come on, let you see what the real domineering boxing is today!"
"Hmph, a arrogant person!" Mr. Tu's expression became more gloomy and angry after hearing what Chen Nan said.
The middle-aged man in the green robe looked only in his thirties, but he pretended to be an elder and said to be a slaughter boy.
How could his ancestor of the Tu family allow others to be so humiliated?
Old Tu's eyes were cold and full of cold murderous intent. He shouted loudly, not caring about Chen Nan's words and deeds at all. His fist smashed Chen Nan's face hard.
"Be careful of the ancestor!"
The Wei family looked solemn and nervous. The scene in front of them was really thrilling.
Only Chen Nan's expression was as usual, his eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly. With a shock, Feng Qingyun waved his right fist indifferently and directly faced Tu Lao's fist.
boom!
When Chen Nan swung his fist, he seemed to have no force, but when he faced Tu Lao, he instantly felt a strong energy.
The two fists collided and shocked, and a terrifying wave swept across all directions.
The people of the Wei family around him clearly felt the fluctuation, their pupils contracted, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.
Even Wen Zihao next to him was shocked, frowned, and looked at Chen Nan with a gloomy face.
He never thought that this middle-aged man in green robe could take Tu Lao's punch.
Really unexpected!
Looking at Mr. Tu again, as the person involved, his feelings were the most real. His entire arm that hit Chen Nan was numb and painful. When he looked up at Chen Nan, he looked horrified.
Chen Nan didn't move at all, and a sneer appeared on his face. The next second, an extremely domineering energy swept across.
"This is the real domineering fist!"
Before Mr. Tu could withdraw his horrified gaze, a crisp sound of bones came from his arm. His expression changed drastically, and the extremely shrill screams instantly echoed throughout the Wei family sky.
He could not resist the terrifying domineering power, and he smashed it hard towards the rear like a sandbag.
Bang!
This scene made everyone in the Wei family exclaim, and a smile finally appeared on their solemn and nervous faces. The eyes when they looked at Chen Nan were filled with extremely strong light, and a burst of heart.
"I am worthy of being my ancestor, I am so strong!"
The Wei family members' doubts about Chen Nan were obviously eliminated a lot.
"Old Tu!" Wen Zihao was shocked, his face was pale, he looked at Chen Nan with great fear, and hurriedly ran towards Old Tu.
The strong wind fell, Tu Lao's face was ashes, his right arm drooped weakly. With the help of Wen Zihao, he stood up tremblingly, staring at Chen Nan in shock and fear, with an unprecedented solemn expression.
I thought that the middle-aged man in the green robe had the strength of at most not much different from him, but I never expected that he would be far superior to him.
Accidentally full of panic.
He looked at Chen Nan in fear, felt very uneasy, and whispered to Wen Zihao beside him, "Go away quickly."
Wen Zihao hesitated for a moment, looked at Chen Nan unwillingly, and had to put down a harsh words indignation, and helped Mr. Tu leave quickly.
"Boy, and your Wei family, wait for me. We have nothing to do today."
Chen Nan sneered, with his hands behind his back, and did not take Wen Zihao's words to heart at all.
"Old ancestor, why did you let them go?" Everyone in the Wei family was puzzled. Wei Wuyong stepped forward anxiously and frowned and asked.
Chen Nan glanced at him lightly, "He is looking for your Wei family."
A sentence made Wei Wuyong twitch in his eyes, speechless, and was shocked, almost offending his ancestors, and quickly showed an awkward smile and spoke respectfully at Chen Nan.
"It was my junior offended me. Don't blame me for the ancestors. Thanks to my ancestors today, my Wei family is very grateful. My ancestors, the banquet is still going on, please come in."
That night, the Wei family members became more and more respectful to Chen Nan.
Many young talents are very good at getting close to each other. After learning about Chen Xiang’s relationship with his ancestors, they gathered around Chen Xiang, talking and laughing, and they all called their aunt.
Chen Xiang was almost confused by them, and he was so passionate.
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At the same time, the matter about the western suburbs of the imperial capital has spread to various major families.
In the next two days, all the big families were busy summoning masters just to find some high-quality magic weapons in the western suburbs.
Now it is the age of Dharma-Ending, refining weapons is not easy, and there are very few families who can own magic weapons.
Just one top-grade magic weapon can improve the family's heritage.
At the same time, the Song family was outside the dark room. Compared to the previous period, it was obviously much gloomy and exuded a rotten and foul smell.
Those people in the Song family always come here these days, and they feel that the aura on Xu Qingfeng's body becomes more and more strange and evil, making them restless.
Not long ago, Song Kang also mysteriously disappeared.
Although the Song family members have been investigating the disappearance of the Song family, they have never been successful.
If this continues, their Song family will sooner or later wither.
Today, after learning about the western suburbs of the imperial capital, the Song family members discussed it and found Xu Qingfeng, hoping that the ancestor Xu could help the Song family.
Among the crowd, Song Peng and Song Shuping were also among them.
An elder of the Song family respectfully told Xu Qingfeng about the western suburbs of the imperial capital.
After a while, Xu Qingfeng's hoarse and unpleasant voice finally came from the claustrophobic dark room.
"Since I'm going to the Song family, I'm going to go, Song Peng, you seem to have improved a lot recently. If you stay tonight, I'm going to give you some advice."
As soon as these words were said, the Song family changed their expressions and looked at Song Peng in unison.
Song Peng's expression was as usual, a trace of sperm flashed invisible deep in his eyes, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.