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Chapter 1577

"A bunch of people like this still dare to call themselves masters? I really don't know where you got the courage."

Lu Chen glanced left and right, his face still cold.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

As soon as these words came out, the thugs started to rebuke angrily, appearing particularly dissatisfied.

A young boy who dares to look down on them is simply a fool of himself.

"Huh! Shameless!"

Feng Miaozhu snorted coldly and gave the order directly: "Come here! Blow him out!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, the thugs drew their swords one after another and immediately pounced on him.

"roll!"

Lu Chen stepped forward suddenly.

A powerful burst of true energy suddenly burst out.

"boom--!"

As if hit by a car, dozens of thugs were thrown several meters away and fell heavily outside the mourning hall.

Everyone was vomiting blood, wailing, and couldn't even stand up.

"ah?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The Yin family was stunned, as were Wang Zixuan and Feng Miaozhu.

No one expected that Lu Chen was so strong, and he knocked away more than a dozen masters in just one face-to-face encounter.

too exaggerated!

"How is it possible?!"

Wang Zixuan and Feng Miaozhu looked at each other, dumbfounded and in complete disbelief.

Just in case, they came here this time and hired a group of powerful warriors as thugs with a lot of money.

I thought that these warriors could work together to suppress Lu Chen.

I didn't expect to be defeated in one move, which was really surprising.

How can this guy Lu Chen be so powerful? "Now, do you still want to take action?"

Lu Chen took two steps forward, and Feng Miaozhu was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, his face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you, you, don't come over! I am the eldest lady of the Feng family. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, the Feng family will never

I won’t let you go!”

"Yeah?"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped Feng Miaozhu hard on the face, saying coldly: "I'm moving now, what can you Feng family do?"

"You dare to hit me?"

Feng Miaozhu covered her burning face, filled with resentment: "You are dead! Mr. Lu! I will make you pay the price!"

"cost?"

Lu Chen raised his hand and slapped Feng Miaozhu again, making Feng Miaozhu dizzy, and then said: "I want to see what the price is."

"you you"

Feng Miaozhu's face was red and swollen, and she was gritting her teeth with hatred.

If she couldn't beat him, she would have to tear Chen Lu into pieces!

"Lu Chen! That's enough for you!"

At this time, Wang Zixuan finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted sternly: "If you dare to mess around again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome?"

Lu Chen sneered, slapped Wang Zixuan on the face, and asked, "Why are you going to be so rude?"

"Snapped!"

The slap was so hard that Wang Zixuan staggered and almost fell down.

For a while, there was blood coming from the mouth and nose, and his hair was scattered, making him look very embarrassed.

"How dare you hit me?"

Wang Zixuan's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

"What's wrong with hitting you? I can hit you if I want, what can you do to me?" Lu Chen spoke domineeringly.

At this moment, he no longer planned to hold back.
Chapter completed!
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