Pretty Girl's General Guard

Li Zichen looked up at Chen Junlin in pain and asked, "who are you?"

He couldn't believe that Chen Junlin could knock him over so easily.

Li Zichen's chest is suffused with bursts of pain, I'm afraid the sternum is broken.

If you can have such a means, I'm afraid that the person in front of you is also a man of martial arts, and his strength will never be inferior to him

Even he can't get close to Chen Junlin. Who else can compete with him?

Will the descendants of terror cultivated by the hermit families be Chen Junlin's opponents?

Should he go back to his family as soon as possible to gather these people and take Chen Junlin down at one stroke.

Li Zichen is very angry. At this time, he wants to eat Chen Junlin raw.

When Chen Junlin heard Li Zichen's question, his face showed a profound smile.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know! "

Li Zichen was very angry when he heard that Chen Junlin didn't pay attention to him and the royal family.

"I don't know what the heaven and earth are. Do you know the identity of the royal family? Do you believe that as long as the royal family orders, you can die immediately without a whole body

Chen Junlin laughs scornfully.

When Li Zichen saw this picture of Chen Junlin, he was very angry.

"What are you? Compared with your royal status, you are just a frog in the forbidden area. How great do you think you are? If you have the ability to let me go, I will let you know the power of the royal family! "

Chen Junlin listened to Li Zichen's endless provocative words and gradually stopped smiling.

"You'd better shut up, or I can't promise to let you leave alive!"

Said, Chen Junlin hand, suddenly condensed into a group of visible white airflow, milky white air mass in his hands constantly flowing, he showed a mocking smile at Li Zichen.

"It's just a royal family. It's not worthy of my eyes..."

Li Zichen looked at Chen Junlin's means of condensing air out of thin air, and his eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe that someone could control the flow of air out of thin air.

Chen Junlin casually played with the air in his hands and looked at Li Zichen funny, "this time I'll let you go first, but next time..."

With that, Chen Junlin's air mass flew to Li Zichen.

Li Zichen looked at the mass of gas in horror, there was no time to react, and the mass of air fell on his side.

"Bang" a loud noise, Li Zichen body side stand now a huge deep out, scared Li Zichen whole body can't help shivering.

His fear of Chen Junlin is rising in a straight line, and he is almost scared out of his wits by Chen Junlin's actions.

No wonder Chen Junlin despises the royal family and dares to challenge the royal family. It turns out that Chen Junlin really has the strength to fight against the royal family.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like if the air just hit him instead of the ground beside him.

Is he a pool of mud now, or a tragic image of separation of flesh and blood?

Chen Junlin's ability is beyond his cognitive scope.

Li Zichen was shocked just to see Chen Junlin do so, but what he didn't know was that it was only part of Chen Junlin's skill

Chen Junlin coldly looked at Li Zichen, who was stunned, "don't you hurry away? This time is a warning to you. There is no next time. "

As soon as Li Zichen heard Chen Junlin secretly say that he would let him go, his whole body became energetic. He glanced at Chen Junlin strangely, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Chen Junlin will let him go, should also be afraid of his royal identity?

Li Zichen looked at Chen Junlin with disdain and cast away his fear. He looked down upon Chen Junlin more and more.

Chen Junlin looks at the smile on Li Zichen's face and immediately understands Li Zichen's idea. He looks at Li Zichen scornfully and narrows his eyes slightly.

"You don't have to be happy too early to save your life, just to let you see with your own eyes how I went to the Central Plains to deal with those royal families. Do you think you can escape then?"

As soon as Li Zichen heard Chen Junlin's big words and said that he wanted to deal with the royal family, he immediately laughed.

"Ha ha! I beg your pardon? Are you out of your mind? What do you think you can do to the royal family? Don't be kidding

Chen Junlin looked at Li Zichen with disdain and said nothing.

Seeing that Chen Junlin did not speak, Li Zichen thought that Chen Junlin was afraid and wavered. He immediately challenged him.

"Don't take yourself seriously, Chen. You are just a little people without a name. If you have the ability, you won't just stay in such a small and shabby place in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Said Li Zichen struggling to stand up from the ground, while under the help of his hands to move out of the hotel, while saying.

"But you have the courage to say that you want to deal with the royal family. I respect you as a man. I hope you don't fart. I'm waiting for you to deal with me. I hope you don't make me wait too long..."Then Li Zichen left the star shining hotel with his subordinates.

Out of the door of the hotel, Li Zichen relaxed and pushed his chest hard, where he was still burning with pain.

Li Zichen, who "escaped from the heaven", looked back at the gate of Xingyao hotel.

"Chen Junlin, today you hurt my revenge, I wrote down, tomorrow I will let you live not like death!"

With that, Li Zichen took a look at the "waste" Wudao champion fire around him and slapped the champion on his back.

"I tell you, don't pretend to be dead. I'll go back and talk to you about today's business."

Boxer fire half dead open eyes, a glance at Li Zichen, sad to lower the head.

"Childe, it's useless for me. It's just that the man named Chen Junlin really has some strength..."

Li Zichen heard the boxer's words and spat hard.

"Bah, he said that he would let me go. I'd like to see what he can do and deal with the kings in the Central Plains!"

Li Zichen thought that Chen Junlin had hurt him. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He couldn't help scolding.

"A little white faced trash, if he knows a little bit of Kung Fu, he will be regarded as something extraordinary. There are so many martial arts masters in the royal family. Can he be equal to so many martial arts families?"

Then he gave the champion a hard look, and then asked contemptuously, "you've dealt with him. What do you think of his strength?"

The champion was despised and angry, but he did not dare to reply. After all, he did not expect that he would be defeated by a young man who claimed to have won countless battles.

The champion pondered for a while and sighed silently, "Chen Junlin, I'm afraid his strength is unfathomable..."

"In terms of the way he can condense gas into a vessel, his achievements in martial arts and Taoism may be comparable to those of the royal family...."