Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

Chen Yong came out to buy food.

There was no way, the price of being born with supernatural power was a big appetite.

He often felt hungry, and after completing the body care, this feeling of hunger became even stronger.

Sometimes he even worried that he would become a glutton one day.

I don’t know if my family can afford to support me by then, and my mother should scold me again...

Chen Yong thought silently, and walked towards a roast duck restaurant without stopping.

Bang!

There was a collision.

A hurried figure bumped into Chen Yong with his shoulder.

The next moment.

A big hand stretched out.

"Give me back the money."

Chen Yong looked at the thin black-clothed man in his hand with anger.

Although he was reckless, it did not mean that he was not vigilant. With just a touch, he quickly reached for the purse on his waist and it was gone.

Damn thief! Three hands!

Unexpectedly.

"Help! Someone is robbing a woman in broad daylight!"

The black-clothed man turned out to be a woman! !

Chen Yong still didn't let go. In his eyes, there was no difference between men and women. A thief was a thief and he would be beaten as usual!

"Why don't you give it back?"

Chen Yong exerted a little force with his palm.

A cracking sound of a slightly dislocated bone was heard.

"Ah!!"

The woman screamed.

This kind of force, damn it, I met a tough guy, yes, such a tall man, why do you think he is just an empty shell, I should not have been greedy for money... unlucky...

At this time.

A large number of civilians gathered around to join in the fun.

Perhaps no matter where, joining in the fun is human nature.

"Who is this?"

"Who knows, but a grown man actually bullied a woman, tut tut tut."

"It sounds like the woman is a thief?"

"You pinched her like that, she is a girl, how can this be..."

"..."

Most people were pointing fingers at Chen Yong.

Who made him a man?

Chen Yong was unmoved, but the strength of his palms became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, his feet began to move.

She actually began to squeeze the crowd and walk outside.

Obviously, Chen Yong knew very well that this situation was not good for him.

"If you don't pay back the money, even if I am caught, I will strangle you to death first!"

Chen Yong said fiercely.

Under the seemingly fierce eyes was thinking.

After all, he was a thief who was seeking money, so intimidation should be enough.

You can't search him, otherwise you can't explain it clearly and get into trouble.

"Cough, cough... I, I pay back the money, let me go."

The woman kept coughing and took out a bag from somewhere on her body and handed it over.

Chen Yong's hand also relaxed slightly.

Just then.

"Oh! Who are you! Bullying Bihe!"

Another female voice sounded.

A woman with a pure face and a hint of charm bit her lips with silver teeth and walked over quickly.

"Sister Cai, he, he bullied me... Woo woo..."

The money bag disappeared in an instant.

The woman actually started crying.

"Report to the police! Everyone, who can help us report to the police!" The new woman shouted loudly.

"I'll do it!"

"No need! I'll do justice, in broad daylight..."

Snap!

Chen Yong slapped the fool who wanted to show off in front of a woman.

He looked at Bi He with a dark face.

Crack, crack...

His big hand grasped his neck, and his muscles began to swell.

"Hehe... Hehe..."

His palms slapped and pinched, but Chen Yong remained unmoved, his eyes were calm and peaceful.

"Help! Help!"

"Stop!"

Along with the voice came a cold light.

As soon as the voice fell.

A purse was thrown out by Bi He.

Snap!

Chen Yong finally let go.

Puff!

The cold and sharp sword tip scratched Chen Yong's arm, leaving a blood mark, and blood flowed out.

Tick... Tick...

For a moment.

Everyone fell silent, leaving only the sound of Bi He falling to the ground and coughing.

The man in white who thrust out the sword opened his mouth slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

"I, I... that, I don't know... I thought..."

A shadow covered him.

A tall figure stood in front of him, making him look up.

An inexplicable sense of oppression came over him.

His lips trembled...

A big hand quickly slapped the sword away, and the other hand went straight to his neck.

The sound of the wind.

The sword turned back and cut the palm.

But the man in white reacted very quickly and turned the sword to defend against the enemy.

Then...

Bang!

A huge force burst out from the leg and hit the abdomen directly.

Puff!

I saw a figure flying into the air in a bent posture, and a lot of vomit was thrown in the air.

Puff.

He fell to the ground and rolled for several rounds before stopping.

The man in white was unconscious.

The originally coquettish coat was also full of vomit and black footprints, looking inexplicably embarrassed.

Boom boom boom!

Chen Yong kept on walking, leaping up and kicking the man in white.

"Oh my god..."

"Someone's going to die!"

"Help..."

"..."

But at this moment, a figure in white jumped into the air.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three kicks in a flash.

Each kick landed firmly on Chen Yong's chest, the dust shook, and his body retreated, proving that each kick was powerful enough.

Bang! ! !

Chen Yong's huge body fell to the ground.

"Ahem..."

Chen Yong lay on the ground with a painful look on his face, trying to stand up, but the pain in his chest caused his muscles to spasm.

"Ahhh!!!"

Chen Yong roared, stood up suddenly, his muscles bulged, his eyes wide open.

Then.

He pushed the people next to him away with his big hands, took a step with his legs, and actually ran out.

The new man in white stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to keep him, but put it down again.

He shook his head and squatted down.

"Maoming, how are you?"

"Ahem, big, big brother, I'm fine, but I've brought shame to the sect..."

Looking at the mess on the other person's body, Jiang Yuyang shook his head and said calmly, "Don't think about it, just go back and practice more."

"Tell me what happened? Why did I see you being beaten up as soon as I arrived? If I had been a little later, you would have been crippled."

Jiang Yuyang's tone was solemn.

The man just now was extremely strong and fierce. If he didn't know martial arts moves and was not spiritual enough in mid-air, I'm afraid even he would have to spend some effort to defeat him.

This kind of enemy, and the attack was so heavy, how did his junior brother provoke it?

Maoming smiled bitterly.

What should he say?

Because of the other person's appearance and the situation at the time, he mistakenly thought he was a murderer, and ended up hurting someone, but it turned out to be an accidental injury.

And then he was beaten by the injured?

Being embarrassed?

Jiang Yuyang frowned slightly. Seeing his junior brother's look, he knew that there must be something else going on, so he said, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we get back."

He came to the city for the marriage this time. He had just settled down in the sect's station in the county town when this happened.

"Wait, senior brother, find those two women first." Maoming said hurriedly.

"Hey?"

Looking back.

Where are the two women?

Only countless civilians watching and pointing.