I saw that the people who came in were divided into three waves. The first one was an old man, probably older than Mr. Lin.
However, his steps were extremely steady. He held a dragon-head crutch in his hand and made a thumping sound on the ground as he walked, showing great strength.
Behind him, there were two older men who were slightly younger and looked slightly similar to him. They should be his brothers or something like that.
These three old guys have so much aura in their bodies that they are all masters of the ninth level of internal energy. They may not be very good in Xuanmen, but they are very valuable in the secular world!
The leader of the second wave was a middle-aged man with short hair, a majestic face, a solemn temperament, a straight waist, and an air of iron-bloodedness unique to soldiers.
Beside him, there were also two elderly men, but these two were even more powerful and were clearly powerful masters.
The third wave is also a trio, one is fair and middle-aged, the other is a two-year-old bodyguard, a master-level bodyguard.
Four grandmasters suddenly appeared. Chen Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his lips.
It seems that the Tang family didn't even think about helping find news about Li Jiajia, but took advantage of one hour to move reinforcements!
There is no point in not knowing. I just killed so many powerful masters in the morning, and now they are coming to my door again. Well, in that case, let’s send a few more powerful ghosts to the underworld!
I just don’t know, since when did the masters in this world become as numerous as lackeys?
In addition, Chen Feng took another look at the white-faced middle-aged man in the third wave.
For some reason, this man's eyebrows and appearance gave him a vaguely familiar feeling.
From the time these three waves of people came in to Chen Feng looking at them and thinking about them, it only took a moment.
The old man who came in first, holding a dragon-headed cane, saw Chen Feng's actions and suddenly became furious, and the flesh on his wrinkled face trembled.
"Boy, let him go. Are you bullying me, a member of the Tang family? How can I, a descendant of the Tang family, be ravaged by you at will?"
While shouting angrily, the dragon-head crutch in his hand slammed on the ground, and a deep hole was made in the smooth floor tiles.
"What if I don't?" Chen Feng smiled coldly, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased.
"Giggle..."
Tang Yang suddenly heard bursts of strange noises from his throat, his face turned purple from holding back, and his eyes almost bulged out!
"You dare?" Seeing that Chen Feng dared to commit murder in front of them, the three old guys with the dragon head and crutches became even more angry. The other two old guys swayed and surrounded Chen Feng from three sides.
"Just you?"
Chen Feng glanced at the three of them with disdain and shook his head slightly.
"I advise you to stay on the sidelines for a long time. If you lose your arms and legs when you are old, the rest of your life will be over! With old guys like you in the Tang family, no wonder they will cultivate some garbage. Oh, what a pity!
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"you......"
What Chen Feng said once again made the three old men tremble with anger and their faces turned red.
The combined age of the three of them was more than two hundred years, and they were actually being lectured by a young boy in public. How could they not be angry?
For a time, the atmosphere in the entire hall was so oppressive that it almost solidified.
The war is about to break out!
"Grandpa, what are you doing? Is this the way you deal with things? You have been teaching us all day long to be calm when encountering trouble. Why are you so impulsive now that it's your turn? Don't you see who he is?"
If the person least willing to conflict between the two parties at the scene was Tang Wu!
Seeing that the trouble was getting bigger, he couldn't help but get furious and angrily yelled at the old man with a cane.