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Chapter 837

Chapter 837

Cough! Cough! Cough!

After hearing Xuan Pang's words, there was a burst of coughing in the camp of the Wu family, and everyone's face was speechless.

"Haha, you two are really ignorant and fearless!" Wu Feng sneered.

"Let me remind you, if nothing else happens, Master Fan will be able to officially preside over the work of our Nanchi Internal Affairs Department next month!"

"Really?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes again, this fish was still struggling.

"You injured so many people in our Nanchi Kingdom, how are you going to account for this?" Fan Chi looked at Ling Hao and asked.

"Your king has not told you not to be too presumptuous after coming to Daxia?" Ling Hao said.

"Bastard, who are you and what qualifications do you have to be like this to Mr. Fan..." The young man from before jumped out again.

"You dare to speak rudely to your elder brother, you are really looking for death!" Before the young man could finish his words, Xuan Pang swept away with his palm.

Bang!

The young man flew out directly, fell to the ground, rolled over several times, and then hit his head on a big rock, with blood all over his face.

"Huh?!" Fan Chi frowned, and a cold feeling spread across his face.

"The people who dare to hurt our Nanchi country like this do you really think that our Nanchi country has no one left?"

"Aren't you convinced? Then take action!" Xuan Pang continued to provoke.

"You two really don't know the bounds of heaven and earth. You dare to openly beat foreign dignitaries. You are so bold!" At this time, Wu Yali said coldly.

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want with a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu? You are provoking international trouble. Even if the distinguished guests from Nanchi Country kill you on the spot, you still..."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will make you speechless from now on!" Xuan Pang turned to look at him.

"Haha, what a shameless statement!" The old man came out from behind Wu Yali: "You can try it!"

"Okay!" Xuan Pang said solemnly and raised his hand to attack.

"Xuan Pang!" Ling Hao said calmly: "Stop playing, go home and eat, I'm a little hungry!"

"Uh..." Xuan Pang was stunned for a moment and then responded: "Okay, let's go home for dinner, I'm too lazy to argue with these birdies!"

After finishing speaking, the two people raised their feet and walked aside.

"It's unreasonable for the person who beat us to just walk away like this!" The old man from Nanchi Country said solemnly: "If you don't kneel down and apologize to me today, you can't even think of leaving here!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and attacked Ling Hao and the two, and his aura instantly increased.

He had already heard Wu Feng say that Xuan Pang's skills were at the Zhan Zong level, so he didn't hold back at all before taking action.

Fan Chi, who was standing aside, seemed to have no intention of stopping him and allowed him to take action.

"Wouldn't it be over if we started earlier? Why waste so much talk!" Xuan Pang raised the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to greet him.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

After one move, the old man on the other side took several steps back, his heart filled with energy and blood.

"Huh?!" The old man obviously didn't expect that Xuan Pang's skill seemed to be superior to his own.

After a brief pause, he raised his hand and waved: "Come together and destroy him!"

"Got it!" The group from Nanchi Country responded at the same time and rushed towards Ling Hao and the others.

"Miss Wu, if you members of the Wu family don't take action, how long will you have to wait?" Wu Feng looked at Wu Yali and said coldly.

"Mo Lao, do it!" Wu Yali frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Roger it, Miss!" The old man nodded and led a group of people from the Wu family to follow.

"This is interesting!" Xuan Pang said calmly.

While speaking, he quickly dodged out and rushed towards the other two waves of people.

"You bastards, you are so impatient!" At this moment, the judge's voice rang out.

Then he was seen leading a hundred shadow men rushing over at high speed, each holding a cold moon scimitar.


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