Curator Long kept struggling, his face flushed red.

At this moment, he is not only shocked, but deep down, he is more afraid!

He thought that he could run rampant in the small Jiangling by virtue of his martial arts skills.

I didn't expect to meet an innate warrior today!

Xiantian, who is in his twenties, is an amazingly talented person in the entire southern province.

Why is such a proud man here?

"Fuck! This kid is so powerful? Even the curator is not his opponent?!"

The martial arts disciples were stunned, with disbelief on their faces.

Some people with active minds have even run away.

"Curator Long, it seems that your disciples are a bit unreliable." Lu Chen smiled half-smile.

"You...who are you?"

Curator Long gritted his teeth and his veins popped out.

I wanted to break free, but I couldn't muster the slightest strength.

"It doesn't matter who I am, go back and bring a message to Ma Tianhao. Tomorrow, let his daughter Martin Lan come to apologize, otherwise, I will come and visit in person!"

As Lu Chen said, he suddenly pointed at Director Long's abdomen.

There was only a muffled sound of "dong", and the latter spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The energy in his body instantly dissipated, and his Dantian was shattered.

All cultivation is lost!

"You, you actually abolished my martial arts?!"

Curator Long's eyes widened with shock and fear.

"If I don't cripple your martial arts, why don't I treat you to a meal?"

With a wave of one hand, Lu Chen threw it several meters away.

"curator!"

When the remaining martial arts disciples saw him, they quickly helped him up.

Although they looked sad and angry, no one dared to step forward.

"I was the one in trouble today. If things don't change, let's go!"

Director Long wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, and then left in embarrassment with several martial arts disciples.

"Mr. Lu... You, you actually defeated Curator Long?"

Liu Qiang's eyes widened, still a little shocked.

"I said, he is no match for me." JrNovels.com