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Chapter 570 Bu Qianfan?(1/2)

The Three-Dao Bansaint frowned and felt a little miscalculated.

Zhu Hongtao is famous for being arrogant and unreasonable, and his strength is there. The three-knife Half Saint naturally dared not fight him head-on, so he had to take a step back.

The Sandao Half Saint bowed slightly and said with a smile: "I don't dare, how dare Sandao rob a bride in front of Saint Hong Tao? However, **********, it is normal. Is it not allowed that Zhang Ruochen will come to the Chen family to hire us? We will not allow us Xu Sheng family...you...what are you doing..."

Zhu Hongtao didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the Three-Sword Half Saint, and was a little impatient. He stretched out a palm the size of a palm fan and grabbed the Three-Sword Half Saint.

The three-knife half-saint's face changed and he immediately retreated, trying to dodge.

However, Zhu Hongtao's palm stretched out contained great mystery, like a five-fingered demon hand, becoming boundless and huge. No matter how the three swords and half-saints dodged, they were finally captured by Zhu Hongtao.

Zhu Hongtao grabbed the three-sword and half-saint's clothes, and lifted the three-sword and half-saint's clothes like he was holding a chicken.

The three-sword half-saint only felt the power in his body, and in an instant, it disappeared completely and could not resist.

Zhu Hongtao widened his fist-sized eyes, his face showed a fierce light, and he raised the Three-Sword Half Saint in front of him, and shouted: "Don't you know that my junior brother is already engaged to that girl? Do you dare to come and rob? Who will give you the courage? Believe it or not, I will tear you in half now?"

Zhu Hongtao's sound waves were transmitted layer by layer, carrying an extremely powerful force that poured into the ears of the three swords and half-saints.

The eardrums of the Sandao Half Saint were sore, and his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted by Zhu Hongtao's voice.

"I didn't expect that Zhu Hongtao's cultivation level would be so terrible."

The face of the Three-Sword Half Saint changed, and he thought in his heart that even if the strongest man from the Xu Sheng family came, he might not be his opponent.

Zhu Hongtao is too barbaric and is completely an unreasonable person.

The most important thing is that his cultivation is still extremely high.

Seeing Zhu Hongtao's hideous eyes, the three-sword half-saint felt that the next moment, he seemed to be about to be torn to pieces by Zhu Hongtao with his hands, and his face turned pale.

Zhu Hongtao said coldly: "Are you convinced?"

The three-knife half-saint gritted their teeth and did not surrender.

As a semi-saint of the saint family, how could it be so easy to say the word "suit"?

The three-knife half-saint looked at Chen Ji in the distance, revealing a look of asking for help.

His eyes seemed to be saying, this is the Chen family, should you be in charge of your Chen family?

Chen Ji pretended to be dizzy and stared at the ground with his eyes fixed on it, as if counting the number of sand on the ground, and he could not see the three-sword and half-saint's eyes asking for help.

The other three saints also have a semi-saint, who came to propose marriage as a representative.

However, when they saw the miserable appearance of the Three-Sword Half-Saint, no one dared to rush forward to help or dissuade them.

Just kidding, that's Zhu Hongtao, the second disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint, even if all four half-saints of the four great saints of the clans are combined and they will take action together, it will not be enough for him to play with one hand.

"Bang!"

Zhu Hongtao slapped him, slapped the three-knife half-saint in the face, and asked again: "Are you convinced?"

The crown on the three-knife and half-saint head was beaten to the ground and dropped to the ground with a bang.

His left face was completely red and swollen, and a bright red blood mark appeared on the corners of his eyes and mouth. However, his eyes were still very sharp and did not surrender to Zhu Hongtao's powerful power.

It's so hateful. After all, he is also a famous semi-saint, a well-known figure, but he was slapped in front of everyone.

What other semi-saint majesty is there?

What other face do you have?

How can you raise your head to be a human being in the future?

Zhu Hongtao's brutal methods were even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The three-knife half-saint gritted their teeth, and a ball of hot flame condensed from the sea of ​​energy.

A trace of flame surged out of the pores and covered the whole body. At the same time, a powerful holy power burst out from the body of the Three-Sword Half Saint, and two overwhelming forces rushed towards their arms.

The three-knife half-saint was extremely angry and said, "Zhu Hongtao, you dare to humiliate me...ah..."

"Bang!"

Zhu Hongtao slapped him again with a backhand and hit the three-killer half-saint on the right face.

His five fingers were like five iron pillars, containing powerful holy power, and they rushed back into the flames that surged out of the body of the three swords and half saints.

The power that the three-sword and half-saint finally condensed disappeared in an instant. His face swelled, purple and red, and even bleeding from his nostrils.

"Are you convinced?" Zhu Hongtao said angrily.

Seeing that the Three Dao Half Saint was still stubborn, Zhu Hongtao slapped again, slapped the Three Dao Half Saint's face slightly deformed and sunken downwards.

Two bloody teeth rolled out of their mouths.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Zhu Hongtao was very serious and asked every time he slapped him, "Are you convinced?"

Everyone standing by the side felt their faces hurt just by looking at them.

Every time Zhu Hongtao slapped, everyone's faces twitched.

The half-saint of the Xisheng family, named Qingxi half-saint, is a *************, who looks in his thirties.

Qingxi Bansheng really couldn't stand it and wanted to persuade Zhu Hongtao.

However, as soon as Qingxi Half Saint took a step forward, Zhu Hongtao raised his head, glared at her, and said coldly: "What? Your Xisheng family also wants to steal the bride?"

Qingxi Bansaint's heart trembled. Seeing the miserable appearance of the three swords and half saints, she finally stopped.

With just a look, Zhu Hongtao shocked Qingxi half-saint back.

The other two semi-saints from the saints looked at each other and couldn't help but take their own people back.

Too cruel!

Zhu Hongtao actually pressed the half-saint to the ground and beat him, but no one dared to go up to dissuade him.

Chang Qiqi and Si Xingkong both felt quite happy.

Chang Qiqi said: "The second senior brother is really awesome. The half-saint of the Xu Sheng family has no power to fight back in front of him. Isn't he afraid of the Xu Sheng family's revenge? That's a... half-saint!"

Si Xingkong smiled and said, "How could he be afraid of a declining saint family at the level of his cultivation reaching the second senior brother?"

In fact, the most shocking person was Zhang Ruochen.

Zhu Hongtao's actions completely subverted Zhang Ruochen's understanding of the saint. Whether in his previous life or in this life, it was the first time he had seen such a barbaric saint.

When he thought that Zhu Hongtao was not a human, he immediately let go.

The style of the barbarian beast is to fight if you don’t accept it, and fight until you are obeyed.

It is said that "a scholar can be killed but not humiliated", not to mention that Xu Sandao is still a well-known semi-saint.

I don’t know what Xu Sandao feels right now?

"Are you convinced?"

Zhu Hongtao raised his arm and wanted to hit him again.

The three-knife Half Saint raised a bloody hand and said in a weak voice: "I'll accept it..."

"Finally convinced!"

Zhu Hongtao let go of the three-knife half-saint, rubbed his palms that were a little painful, and said, "Since you are convinced, get up quickly, and get out of here with your people. My junior brother got married, and someone dared to rob him. You have also eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard."

The Sandao Half Saint climbed up from the ground, his head swollen like a pig's head, and said a little aggrievedly: "Misunderstanding...Misunderstanding, we are not here to steal the bride, but to propose bride."

Zhu Hongtao said: "Is it different? My junior brother and the girl from the Huang family have already had a engagement. You came to propose marriage to her, isn't you just robbing her?"

A young man from the Xu Sheng family walked out and looked at Zhu Hongtao in awe. He said carefully: "Report to Senior Hong Tao, the woman he likes is Miss Chen Lingchan of the Chen family, not Zhang Ruochen's fiancée Huang Yanchen."

"is that so?"

“That’s exactly that.”

Zhu Hongtao was stunned for a moment, looked at the Sandao Bansaint, and said, "So it's a misunderstanding? Why didn't you say it earlier? Look at you... Come on, come on, let me see if you are seriously injured?"

The three-knife saint hurriedly stayed away from Zhu Hongtao and glared at him fiercely. He felt so angry that he cursed inwardly, "Do you have a chance to speak to me?"

Although the four great saints and families all have great family members, they still dare not make trouble in the Chen family.

The reason they came to the Chen family to propose marriage was that the four great saints really wanted to marry the Chen family.

Of course, it would be a great thing to take this opportunity to give Zhang Ruochen a warning and suppress him.

What the three-sword Half Saint did not expect was that the pride of the Xu Sheng family he brought before he had begun to suppress Zhang Ruochen, but he was beaten by Zhu Hongtao first.

"It's good, it's wonderful. Since the four great saints are not here to steal the bride, the younger generation loves Miss Yanchen very much. Even though they know that Miss Yanchen is engaged, they still can't help but want to compete with Brother Zhang."

A handsome man in white soft armor walked out of the crowd.

He held a jade page fan in his hand, smiled and walked straight towards Huang Yanchen.

This young man looked in his twenties, with blue sword eyebrows, deep eyes and high nose bridge, looking extraordinary.

Although there was a light smile on his face, he could not hide his strong blood, murderous aura and combat aura on his body, like an iron-blooded soldier who had just stepped off the battlefield.
To be continued...
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