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Chapter 3614 tear the face

"You little girl, with such trash talent, can you represent the Yanhuang family?" Young Master Shenlong scoffed at Yan Huang Qing'er's words.

Bang!

Ning Caichen waved his hand and slapped the young master Shenlong in the face, dozens of teeth splashed out with the blood.

"You are dead, and you actually beat Young Master Shenlong. Can you fight against the Young Master Yanhuang clan?" Young Master Jianlong looked at Ning Caichen as if he was looking at the dead.

"Kill him for me and destroy the Yanhuang clan." Young Master Shenlong was speechless and his anger rushed into his mind.

Whoosh!

Several elders of the Shenlong family shot over and surrounded Ning Caichen.

"If you dare to attack our Shenlong children, you will be killed without any hesitation!"

The elders of the Shenlong family said sternly, and they waved their hands to attack.

"Stop!" The Supreme Elder of the Shenlong clan shot over and stopped several elders.

"I have met the Supreme Elder." All the children of the Shenlong family bowed.

"Kneel down and admit your mistake." The Supreme Elder said sternly.

"Did you hear it? Kneel down and admit your mistake." Young Master Shenlong said arrogantly.

Bang!

"A stupid thing, kneel down and admit your mistake." Elder Shenlong said sternly.

"Elder Supreme, you have hit the wrong person." Young Master Shenlong said in confusion as he touched his head.

"You are the one who beats you. Kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise you will be erased immediately." Elder Shenlong said sternly.

In the City of Hope, no family is willing to go to war with the Yanhuang clan. After all, Ning Caichen is like a god of killing when he comes in. No family can guarantee that he can fight against Ning Caichen.

As for Ning Caichen, they were just here to be in vain and did not dare to break up with Ning Caichen.

thump!

The young master Shenlong knelt down and kowtowed, frightened.

The Young Master of Sword Dragon was also frightened. No matter how stupid the supreme elders of various major families were afraid of, they were the killing gods who destroyed the masters of the Tiger family.

All major families gave Ning Caichen a nickname, Yanhuang Killing God.

All the geniuses changed their faces, and they knew which killer Ning Caichen was.

The Stegosaurus clan got the Supreme Elder also coming and said sternly: "Little beast, I'm still kneeling down to apologize."

"thump!"

The young master of Sword Dragon was so scared that he knelt down. The two of them surrounded the best Tina around Qingsheyun during class, and the family was also the most powerful.

"Stop! I didn't accept your apology." Ning Caichen said coldly, with murderous aura, and a smell of blood filled the entire hall.

Everyone was moved.

Many families are happy to watch the show, hoping that the Yanhuang family will fight with the two major families.

"What else do you want?" The Supreme Elder of the Dragon showed an unhappy look, and he had already given enough face to Ning Caichen, and he still didn't compromise.

"I just want to see how many masters you, the Sword Dragon Clan and the Divine Dragon Clan are." Ning Caichen's light expression did not take the two Supreme Elders seriously at all.

"Haha! Don't think that you can defeat the masters of the Tiger clan and challenge our two big families." The Supreme Elder of the Dragon is equal to the supreme of the City of Hope. No one doesn't give him face. Today, Ning Caichen didn't give face, so he was very angry.

"I haven't fought, who knows?" Ning Caichen said coldly.

"It's great, I'll see how powerful your Yanhuang clan is." The Supreme Elder of the Dragon laughed in anger.
Chapter completed!
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