The First Son of Daqin

　　Shan Yun is the younger sister of the original owner.

　　It is precisely because of Shanyun that the original owner has been working so hard.

　　Shan Yun was studying in the school, and every once in a while, he would ask Shan Chen for a sum of money.

　　The original owner will give it every time, because the other party is his sister.

　　The original owner has no complaints.

　　Shan Chen is no longer the original owner, and he has no affection for the so-called younger sister of the original owner.

　　This woman is arrogant and arrogant.

　　"' ¨Why can't I be here?"

　　Shan Chen looked at Shan Yun expressionlessly.

　　He wanted to see what this Shan Yun wanted to do.

　　"you!"

　　The mountain cloud is in a hurry.

　　Shan Chen's reaction was completely beyond her expectations.

　　Because since childhood, Shan Chen would never talk to her like this.

　　Shan Chen has always been obedient to her.

　　She has a good talent for cultivation. After entering the school, she has been exposed to many things, and she is even more disdainful of what she has done for this brother.

　　For her, this brother is just a shame.

　　The dependence in the past was just because I was young and ignorant.

　　Shan Chen is not worthy of being her brother at all.

　　Of course, Shan Chen still needs to ask for the accumulated money from collecting herbs and other things every once in a while, which can be used as pocket money.

　　She didn't take Shan Chen as her own family at all.

　　It's more like treating a slave servant.

　　How dare Shan Chen speak to her in such a tone?

　　Shan Yun was almost mad.

　　She was furious.

　　She would not allow Shan Chen to offend her like this.

　　"How dare you talk to me like this, oh, well, how dare you talk to me like this, you are amazing!" Shan Yun stared at Shan Chen, his eyes flashing with deep disgust and disdain.

　　"Oh? What do you think you are?"

　　Shan Chen remained expressionless.

　　"Yun'er, who is he?!"

　　At this time, several people around Shan Yun also came up.

　　The tall young man frowned at Shan Chen and asked.

　　His eyes were very cold, with an aloof demeanor in his eyes, looking down at the mountain dust like a wild dog on the street.

　　"A piece of trash."

　　Shan Yun said bitterly.

　　Hearing this, the tall young man frowned.

　　"What did you just do? Apologize to Yun'er right now!"

　　Shan Hongliang took a step forward and stared at Shan Chen, as if he wanted to do something at any time. .

Chapter 420

　　Bashu is divided into several big clans.

　　Shan Chen belongs to the people of the Shan tribe.

　　The people of this clan basically have the surname Shan.

　　Unlike Shan Chen, this Shan Hongliang, with a look of clothing, can tell that he is a nobleman among the Shan people.

　　Shan Chen is the most common kind of ordinary person in the Shan clan.

　　As a nobleman, Shan Hongliang is naturally arrogant.

　　He didn't take the mountain dust in his eyes at all.

　　And he loves mountains and clouds.

　　In his eyes, Shan Yun is his treasure.

　　He usually refers to Shan Yun by Yun'er.

　　Whatever Shan Yun asked for, he tried his best to do it.

　　"apologize?"

　　Shan Chen's eyes were cold.

　　He looked at Shan Yun, and there was a disdainful and arrogant look on Shan Yun's face.

　　This younger sister of the original owner is not worthy of being a human being at all.

　　The original owner took care of her so hard, but in the end, she actually treated the original owner like this.

　　Of course, Shan Chen is no longer the original owner.

　　The original owner was very kind to his sister, even if his sister treated him like this, he never thought of hating his sister.

　　In comparison, Shanyun can be said to be inhuman.

　　"Zhao Yun."

　　Shan Chen slightly turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun.

　　Zhao Yun immediately understood what Shan Chen meant.

　　"Your Majesty!"

　　Zhao Yun took a step forward and looked at Shan Hongliang and the others with a blank expression.

　　Shan Hongliang and the others were shocked.

　　Make them kneel?

　　Is this a broken brain?

　　Shan Hongliang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted with rage.

　　fury.

　　Outrageous.

　　Dare to let him kneel, or in front of Shan Yun, what?

　　"presumptuous!"

　　"How dare you talk to Brother Liang like this, courting death!"

　　"Who are you two who dare to offend Brother Liang!"

　　……

　　The group of people who followed Shan Hongliang were all angry.

　　These people's family status is lower than Shan Hongliang.

　　It is a small circle established by Shan Hongliang.

　　The core figure of this small circle is Shan Hongliang.

　　Usually, they always follow Shan Hongliang.

　　At this time, they naturally stood up to please Shan Hongliang.

　　Have performed diligently.

　　"Looking for something dead!"

　　A young man said that he started directly.

　　He took a step forward and slapped Zhao Yun with his palm.

　　There was a strong wind on his palm, and it looked like he had practiced martial arts.

　　Of course, only the day after tomorrow.

　　And, it's barely third-rate.

　　This level, in Zhao Yun's eyes, is vulnerable.

　　The mere day after tomorrow is not a third-rate.

　　He just stood still, and if the opponent hit him, the opponent couldn't hurt him at all.

　　"Crack!"

　　Zhao Yun glanced in his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, he made a lightning strike, and just waved his hand, the young man's arm directly bent into a strange arc.

　　And the huge force made the young man spin continuously, whimpering in pain while spinning, and then fell to the ground, covered in cold sweat, unable to move.

　　"what?!"

　　When the others saw it, they were all astonished.

　　What skill is this.

　　Great.