One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

When everyone's faces changed suddenly when they heard Chen Changsheng's crazy words.

In the hall, the Yan family's children looked at the people in the deserted palace anxiously, their eyes full of fear.

The deserted palace is a fourth-grade sect. Even the Southern Chu royal family would respect them three times when they saw them and dare not act rashly. Although the other party was just a deacon, it was not something their Yan family could provoke.

"Boy, do you have the courage to say it again?" The young man standing behind Huang Cang looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous intent.

"What? Do you want to listen again?" Chen Changsheng chuckled twice.

Mr. Yan, who was beside him, said intimately, it was too late to stop him.

Chen Changsheng smiled with a slanderous smile: "A mere deacon, who is known as the "Wild Palace", is cheating everywhere. You said, if Huang Wuchen knew that their Huang family had all had rats, would he guess, would he clean up the door to kill his relatives for the sake of justice?"

Thinking of the ancient Buddha, Chen Changsheng also showed a faint smile on his face. After all, he was the first little brother he received in the secular world.

"Bastard, how can the name of the palace master be mentioned by a little beast like you?"

Bang!

Huang Cang slapped his palm on the wooden table.

The expensive ancient plowing flower and wood table suddenly shattered all over the floor.

The majestic murderous intent enveloped the entire hall.

Huang Cang is a powerful man in the Dongxuan Realm. He has a strong aura. How could the second-generation ancestors of the Yan family who are busy waiting to die can compete with him?

One by one, they shook under the aura.

Seeing Huang Cang getting angry, Mr. Yan smiled bitterly in his heart. Although, as early as Yan Wuyang's mouth, he learned that Chen Changsheng had undergone earth-shaking changes in the past six months, and his strength had increased sharply.

For her, she did not hesitate to violate the ban of the Demon Palace and launched a massacre in Yin Yin's Chen family.

But the Chen family is not even considered the ten major families in the wasteland. How can they be compared with the wasteland palace?

Before Huang Cang could do anything, Mr. Yan quickly said, "Deacon Huang, why bother to be angry with a junior? Our Yan family is willing to compensate for the travel expenses..."

"What? Old man is crazy! For the sake of the kid of the Chen family, he will not hesitate to take over the entire Yan family?" A child of the Yan family who was beaten to the point of bruising nose looked at Yan Nantian in shock and exclaimed in a low voice.

The other Yan family members also looked at Chen Changsheng with a look of disheveled expression.

Chen Changsheng was also moved in his heart. He knew very well that if the Yan family paid Huang Cang's sky-high travel expenses, this big family that had risen for less than fifty years would collapse and decline in an instant...

"It's too late." Huang Cang raised his eyelids and looked at Old Master Yan with a sarcastic look on his face: "If you insult the name of the palace master, your crime should be punished. Xu'er will detain his soul and suppress it forever to serve as a warning to you."

"Yes, master." Huang Xu looked at Chen Changsheng with a creepy smile, then raised his legs and walked over.

"Deacon Huang, Xiao Mo is just a junior..." Yan Nantian said bitterly.

"Get out." Seeing Yan Nantian blocking Chen Changsheng, Huang Xu smiled with murderous intent and said, "Old man Yan, don't blame me for razing the place to the ground, slaughtering the chickens and dogs."

"You..." Old Master Yan was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard the threat from a junior.

The group of Yan's children who were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen were also scared by Huang Xu's words.

"Grandpa, I know you have always doted on your little sister, but there is no need to take over our entire Yan family for an outsider!" An eighteen-nine-year-old boy glared at Chen Changsheng fiercely and said with a fierce look.

"Yes, Grandpa, even if you and Mr. Chen are friends of life and death, you can ignore life and death for him, but don't involve us!"

"Mr. Huang, this kid is from the Chen family and has nothing to do with our Yan family. It is not our Yan family's business if you are asking him for trouble."

Everyone pushed the wall down.

All the children of the Yan family pointed the finger at Chen Changsheng.

Only Yan Wuyang looked at his tribe members with a sneer on his face, dancing up and down like a clown.

Others don’t know, but she knows that a mere deacon in the deserted palace is indeed nothing in Chen Changsheng’s eyes. You must know that the young masters of their deserted palace are all Chen Changsheng’s younger brothers.

Just a deacon, is it even higher than that of the ancient Buddha?

"Shut up, who dares to say a little more and expel the Yan family?" Yan Nantian, with a gray face, angrily scolded.

The Yan family rose from Yan Nantian's hands. As soon as he spoke, the Yan family's children below calmed down one after another. Although they were not distracted, they did not dare to provoke in public and disobey his words.

"Deacon Huang, if you want to catch Xiao Mo, step over the old corpse." Old Master Yan said with a stubborn look on his face.

"Old man Yan, what a great power!" Huang Xu said twice, and said with a strange smile: "Since you are begging for death, then the young master will fulfill you." After saying that, a sense of hostility burst out from him.

After decades of fighting on the battlefield, Mr. Yan, who still controls Nanchu, wouldn't he be scared by the hostility of Huang Xu?

Not moving as a mountain.

"Grandpa Yan, leave the rest to me!" Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "It's time for the Huang family to teach a lesson, so as to save my brother from being slandered..."

"Puff!"

Yan Wuyang, who was originally tense, couldn't help laughing out loud. He seemed to think the occasion was wrong, so he quickly calmed down again and looked at the group of people in the Huangdian and the Yan family in cold eyes.

"A waste, still want to teach the people in the Waste Palace a lesson?"

"Rats from the Huang family? Hehe, this kid is not capable, but he is quite brave. No wonder the old man likes him. It's a pity that there are not many people left in the Chen family. In this way, he will probably be slaughtered completely by the people from the Huang Palace!"

"Hmph! I hope it won't involve our Yan family."

A group of people from the Yan family lowered their heads and stumbled, their faces full of mocking expressions.

"Xiao Mo, you..." Old Master Yan looked at Chen Changsheng suspiciously.

"Grandpa Yan, just a few rats, I haven't taken it seriously yet." Chen Changsheng smiled.

Yan Wuyang, who was beside him, nodded and said, "Grandpa, believe in Xiaomo."

"All right!"

When Mr. Yan heard his granddaughter say this, although he was surprised and suspicious, he still stepped aside.

Although Chen Changsheng's return this time changed a lot, he didn't believe that Chen Changsheng, who came out of the Mountain Ghost Sect, could compete with the Desolate Palace, and his heart was also raised in his throat.

"Little beast, I want to see how powerful you are. When you have your soul detained, you will go and kill all the old and young people of your Chen family." Huang Xu looked as if he was ashen and stared at Chen Changsheng with a ferocious look.

The momentum of the ninth floor of the Lingtai exploded and crushed Chen Changsheng overwhelmed. An iron hook with a ghostly aura wrapped around Chen Changsheng's neck like a dragon.
Chapter completed!