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Chapter seven hundred and eighty regret

Jiang Chen's attack could not be described as how fast it was, he almost teleported to the housekeeper who had not yet reacted.

Bang!

His left fist hit the opponent's chest.

The butler's body remained motionless, looking like the result of a normal Heavenly Venerable attacking the Great Venerable.

Situ Feng, who was not far away, found that the housekeeper's body had stiffened, and he could hear a sound similar to that of a clockwork being stuck.

He stared wide-eyed.

All the light from the blood vessels in Jiang Chen's right arm was seen concentrated on his fist, and the light stayed on the butler's chest through the edge of the fist.

When Jiang Chen retreated, the blood vessels in his right arm shone again.

Also shining was the butler's chest.

It seemed like five holes had been punched out, glowing with various colors.

The housekeeper puffed up his chest uncontrollably and opened his mouth wide. He wanted to say something but no sound came out.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to be torn apart from five holes.

A dignified great venerable, like a torn painting, torn into pieces, blood splattered in the sky.

"Dead..."

Situ Feng and the other divine soldiers were stunned.

He was instantly killed with one punch, without any suspense.

"Run!"

Two seconds later, these people woke up from a dream and ran for their lives in different directions.

"return."

Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and the fire eyes burst out with powerful force, immobilizing everyone and forcefully pulling them back.

"Spare my life!"

"Don't kill us."

"Jiang Chen, this is a misunderstanding."

The voices of Shen Xingbing and Situ Feng begging for mercy were filled with tears.

"You should run away in that direction."

Jiang Chen pointed to the Xiahou family's villa and said coldly: "Tell the Xiahou family master that I will visit again next time you are interested."

"Yes yes yes."

As long as Jiang Chen doesn't kill them, he will be happy to do anything, let alone just report the news.

"roll!"

Under the angry shouts, a group of people pissed themselves and fled in confusion.

After they walked away, Jiang Chen pressed the ring of divine fire, and his divine body returned to its original state.

"This is just one tenth of it. The Fire Meteorite Stone is indeed a good thing."

If he hadn't rushed to Tiansheng City, Jiang Chen would have wanted to use the other four treasures.

On the other side, in the Xiahou family's villa.

The head of the Xiahou family was walking around in the courtyard, very anxious.

"Sir, Butler Feng has gone there in person. As long as he finds Jiang Chen, he will definitely be able to get the treasure back."

The delicate beauty was comforting her, but it was of no use.

"Jiang Chen was able to crack the secret room passage. He might have escaped long ago. We have no evidence. Once he and Danhui are reunited, it will be too late!" said the head of the Xiahou family.

At this time, a servant came to report that news had arrived.

"Is it Jiang Chen?" The head of the Xiahou family was too anxious and didn't notice anything wrong with his servant's face.

"It's Jiang Chen. Butler Feng found Jiang Chen in Duanyun Mountain." the servant said.

"Hahahaha, it turns out I'm hiding in Duanyun Mountain, okay, okay!"

The head of the Xiahou family feels at ease. As long as he still finds someone in the Xiahou realm, there is nothing to worry about.

He walked towards the front hall and met Xia Houxue who was rushing over halfway.

"Dad, Jiang Chen has a sword on his body, can you give it to me?" Xia Houxue said without forgetting his lover's request.

"No problem, it's just a sword." The head of the Xiahou family disagreed, not thinking that what his daughter wanted was a Taoist weapon.

The father and daughter were completely unaware of the situation. The Xiahou family, who had high self-esteem, did not take Jiang Chen seriously.

Therefore, when they came to the front hall and saw the miserable state of the Shenxing soldiers and Situ Feng, they were shocked.

"What's going on?!" the head of the Xiahou family asked.

The soldiers looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward to answer.

"Where is Feng Renjie?!"

When the head of the Xiahou family saw this scene, he felt bad and asked about the butler's whereabouts.

"Sir, Steward Feng died in the battle." said one of the soldiers.

To say that he died in battle is already a nice way of saying it, but in fact he was killed instantly with one punch.

"What?!"

The head of the Xiahou family was so frightened that he took four or five steps back, his face full of shock and anger.

The loss of a great venerable cannot be ignored for the Xiahou family.

"Who did it? Is it someone from the Danhui? How dare the Danhui take the initiative?!" the head of the Xiahou family said angrily.

"Jiang Chen did it alone, or in other words, with the help of his master." Situ Feng said.

As soon as these words came out, people in the Villa aroused a flood of discussion.

"Brother Feng, why are you here too?" Xia Houxue asked puzzledly.

Situ Feng laughed miserably and said that he wanted to intercept Jiang Chen and seize the ancient sword, but who knew that his strength would be vulnerable to Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen can defeat me without even trying his best!" Situ Feng shouted this.

"How could it be?!" Xiahou Xuehua's face turned pale. She never felt that Jiang Chen could compare with Situ Feng.

Otherwise, how could he underestimate Jiang Chen.

"That's because you are too useless." The head of the Xiahou family was furious, and he was very dissatisfied when he heard his voice.

"Really? Your great lord also died in his hands with just one punch." Situ Feng said with a bitter smile.

"impossible!!!"

How could the head of the Xiahou family believe this?

"Sir, it's true."

The Shenxing soldiers nodded one after another and told them what they had just passed and what Jiang Chen wanted them to bring back.

"Emperor Yan... Emperor Yan is still alive?!"

The head of the Xiahou family felt weak at the knees and almost sat down on the ground. After a while, he shouted in a sharp voice: "Damn the Jiang family!"

If the Jiang family hadn't given him wrong information, he wouldn't have treated Jiang Chen like that.

Now the life and death of Emperor Yan is not important anymore, what is important is that he can give his disciples the strength to kill the Great Master instantly.

Jiang Chen even said that he might come to visit him in the future.

When he thought of this, the head of the Xiahou family seemed to see this beautiful and carefully built villa in a sea of ​​fire.

"What are we going to do?!" The head of the Xiahou family was confused and at a loss.

"Xue'er, Xue'er..."

The head of the Xiahou family grabbed his daughter's shoulders and said excitedly: "If Jiang Chen really comes, I hope you can apologize."

"Why should I..."

Xia Houxue didn't react at first, but then she realized that her father meant to hand her over to Jiang Chen to calm his anger.

As for how to calm down, of course she knows.

The problem is... Jiang Chen also needs to like her.

Jiang Chen defeated Situ Feng and was a true disciple of Emperor Wu, but she was nothing but good-looking.

After hearing what the father and daughter said, Situ Feng left sadly, unwilling to stay for a long time.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today! Don't tell anyone!" the head of the Xiahou family warned him.

Situ Feng didn't want to tell others about today's humiliation, but he didn't know why the head of the Xiahou family gave such a warning.

It suddenly dawned on me when I understood the character of the head of the Xiahou family, who was harmful to others and not self-interested.

The head of the Xiahou family wants more people to suffer misfortune because they believe in the Jiang family’s intelligence!

At that time, more and more people will complain about the Jiang family!


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