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Chapter 3424 Too Much Contrast

The most irritating person among these people was the young man in Chinese clothes. He was lying on a stretcher, but his body was still limp.

He was just a relative, because his aunt was married to Dong Feng, so he relied on this relationship to be arrogant and domineering.

This time he was severely punished by Xiaoqing and moved out of Dongfeng to avenge himself. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by this old man again.

I thought that since the head of the Dong family had personally taken action, the other party would definitely die, and he would definitely get revenge.

But he never dreamed that the old man was the ancestor of the Dong family, and his status was countless times higher than the head of the family.

What kind of revenge is this? I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my own life.

Dong Cheng knelt on the ground, feeling extremely frightened inside.

The status of the head of the family was entirely given by his ancestors. As long as Dong Sen was dissatisfied and made any move, he would get out.

At this moment, he was mentally greeting all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the young man in Chinese attire, including Dong Feng, who had just been filmed as a blood mist.

What a sin it is to offend the ancestor of the Dong family.

But he couldn't care less about being angry now. The top priority was how to restore his image in Dong Sen's heart.

"Old Ancestor, my grandson is not strict with his subordinates and has offended you. Please punish me!"

At this point, the clothes on his body suddenly turned into pieces all over the sky, revealing his naked back.

Then an iron rod appeared in the palm: "Ancestor, please punish me!"

The head of the Dong family went to the street to plead guilty. This has never happened in many years!

Even the head of the family did this, and the other Dong family members did not hesitate at all. They also tore off their clothes and exposed their bare arms, waiting for punishment.

Everyone around looked at it and was secretly stunned. In the past, the Dong family was arrogant and domineering. When did such a scene happen?

While shocked, they all looked at Dong Sen together.

"Is this the ancestor of the Dong family? I heard that there is such a person before, but I am not qualified to see it..."

"As far as I know, the ancestor of the Dong family is a first-order prehistoric warrior and a powerful elder in the Elders' House..."

"The status of the ancestors of the Dong family is too high. Being able to see you today is a blessing that I cultivated in my previous life..."

Everyone was talking a lot. Many people were originally curious about the legendary ancestor, but today they suddenly saw each one of them and were extremely excited.

Coupled with the performance of Dong Cheng and others, it further highlights the high status of this ancestor.

But Dong Sen was not in the mood to enjoy the admiration of everyone at this moment, and even wanted to tell these people that you had the wrong person.

But it is obvious that this method will not work. Others can admit their mistakes, but Dong Cheng will never admit his mistakes.

But if you don't deny yourself, you will be in big trouble soon.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. Before anyone could react, he was slapped hard on the back of the head and knocked to the ground.

Xiaoqing's attack was so fast and hard that he couldn't dodge or prevent it, so he could only be slapped and chewed into the mud.

"You old man, how dare you lie to my elder brother? Didn't you say you didn't know them just now? Why are you kneeling down and calling you ancestor now?"

Xiaoqing was so angry that she went up and kicked him on the butt several times.

"Well!"

Now everyone present was completely dumbfounded. What is going on?

Just now, the ancestor of the Dong family stood high and accepted the worship of the head of the Dong family. Everyone present, including these people, had eyes full of awe.

Why was he beaten like this by a little loli in the blink of an eye? The contrast was so great that he fell straight from the clouds to the bottom.

And who is the other party? What is his identity?

Before they could figure out what was going on, Xiaoqing grabbed Dong Sen by the collar and threw him hard in front of Ye Bufan.

"Tell me clearly, brother, what exactly is going on?"

"Mr. Ye, I just lied. I am the ancestor of the Dong family. Those before were my Dong family..."

In front of so many people, Dong Sen felt aggrieved, but had no other choice.

Due to his lack of strength and being pinned down by Xiao Qing, he had no right to resist at all.

"How do you talk to my big brother? Kneel down!"

Xiao Qing kicked out and directly knocked Dong Sen to his knees.

At this time, everyone around him was completely stunned, including Dong Cheng, who was also kneeling on the ground.

What is going on? Could it be that I have recognized the wrong person, but this is impossible, this is obviously the ancestor of my family!

But how could the superior Dong family ancestor, a first-order prehistoric warrior, and elder of the Presbyterian House be bullied like this?

And who is this little loli, and who is the young man who accepts the ancestor’s worship?

"Okay, let the Dong family get out of here and don't delay my business!"

Ye Bufan frowned slightly. He was in a hurry to find Jin Meier and was really not in the mood to be distracted by such trivial matters.

"Thank you, Master, for your magnanimity!"

Dong Sen hurriedly got up from the ground. When he turned around, his whole appearance changed, and all his anger was vented on the Dong family.

If it hadn't been for the richly dressed young man who came here to make trouble, or if the Dong family hadn't been so domineering, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

That's how people are. Since Xiaoqing can't afford to offend him, let's find a soft persimmon to pinch him.

He stepped over and slapped the young man in fine clothes on the stretcher again into a ball of blood mist.

Then he turned around and kicked Dong Cheng in the chest: "You bastard, how did the Dong family let you control it?

Get out of here and think about your mistakes quickly, and wait until I get back to deal with it!"

Dong Cheng was kicked dozens of feet away and got up from the ground, but he didn't dare to feel any dissatisfaction.

He felt clearly just now that this was the ancestor of his family, the real first-order prehistoric warrior, otherwise he would not have such tyrannical strength.

But he couldn't figure out why the boss was afraid of that little girl and why he was afraid of that young man.

But these things were beyond his control. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes!"

Then he fled with the Dong family's servants and left here in great embarrassment.

"Sir, we've finished dealing with it. Please come with me."

When Dong Sen turned around again, his face had been replaced by a flattering smile, and his expression was extremely respectful. This face-changing technique made everyone around him stunned.

Ye Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his hand directly: "Lead the way!"

Dong Feng agreed and immediately led the way in front of him, moving neatly and neatly, fearing that Xiao Qing would hit him in the head if he was slower.

Ye Bufan and others followed and soon disappeared from the street.

But behind them, the onlookers did not disperse for a long time, and many people had not even recovered from the shock just now.

Shocking, really shocking!

That's the ancestor of the Dong family. Why are you so respectful to that young man? Who is he?

"Who is that person? Could it be that he is the legendary fourth-order prehistoric God of War?"

"Impossible! Haven't you heard that there is such a young God of War in our ancient world?"

"Anyway, he must be a great person, otherwise he wouldn't have scared the ancestor of the Dong family like that..."

Although Ye Bufan left, he left countless legends behind him.


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