Ma Yang was shocked and frightened.

He never dreamed that he would be defeated by an unknown kid.

You know, he is a congenital master, a disciple of the master of Xuanwu Sect.

Now that he has returned to his hometown, he should have defeated Jiangling's invincible opponent.

Why?

Why can't you even beat this kid?

What's the origin of this kid?

"Let go!"

Lu Chen didn't make any response.

He just looked at Ma Yang condescendingly, first at an ant.

"Boy! You can't be my opponent. What kind of trick did you use just now?"

Ma Yang still couldn't believe it.

He couldn't accept that, as the proud son of heaven, he would be ravaged by a small character.

"So much nonsense!"

Lu Chen was a little impatient, and stepped on Ma Yang's knee heavily.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Ma Yang's knee exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

"ah!"

Ma Yang screamed in pain, his face was twisted, and big beads of sweat were pouring out.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

Seeing that Ma Yang was injured, everyone yelled angrily.

A large number of Ma family guards swarmed in from all directions, and soon surrounded Chen Lu.

These guards were armed with guns and were obviously well prepared.

"Lu! Let my brother go quickly, or you will be beaten into a hornet's nest with my order!" Martin Lan shouted with a stern voice.

In her opinion, although Lu Chen was powerful, he was still a mortal body.

It will hurt and bleed.

Surrounded by so many people and armed with guns, it's impossible to get out unscathed!

"If you can, shoot and I'll see who dies first."

Lu Chen spoke coldly, without any fear. JrNovels.com