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Chapter 894

Upon hearing this, Fang Shilong was furious and immediately wanted to take action!

In an instant, an old man behind Chang Hai stood up and blocked Chang Hai's face. A terrifying pressure erupted from the old man, half a step into the Martial Emperor!

"What? Do you want to do it?"

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Shilong with a look of contempt.

This old man is the strongest entourage of the Chang family, a super strong man of the half-step Martial Emperor!

But he didn't know that Fang Shilong, who was standing in front of him, was actually a half-step martial emperor!

At this time, Chang Hai pushed the old man away and sneered: "Uncle San, I lent him ten courage, and he would not dare to take action here! This is the territory of the Snow Mountain Ancestor. Taking action here is equivalent to not giving face to the Snow Mountain Ancestor! If I don't kill him, the Snow Mountain Ancestor will also kill him!"

After saying that, Chang Hai looked at Fang Shilong with a sneer.

"If you have the courage, just do it!"

Fang Shilong clenched his fists and his face turned red!

At this moment, he wanted to press Chang Hai under him and beat him up!

But, he dared not!

This is the territory of the Snow Mountain Ancestor. His boss wants to pay a visit to the Snow Mountain Ancestor. If he acts rashly, he will definitely ruin the boss's affairs!

Seeing that Fang Shilong didn't say a word, Chang Hai laughed arrogantly and said, "Hahahaha! You are such a coward! You are worthy of being the master of the Shenlong Hall? It's ridiculous that your Holy Sect has raised you such a coward!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jianghe, who was standing behind Fang Shilong, slapped him in a slightning momentum!

A snap!

This slap made Chang Hai stunned. He immediately covered his face and stared at Jiang He blankly.

"Dare you hit me?"

Jiang He stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Insult the Holy Sect, you should fight!"

"you!"

Chang Hai was furious! As the leader of the four major families, when did he suffer such humiliation?

He was about to take action, but he remembered that this was the territory of the Snow Mountain Ancestor, so he forcibly took back the idea of ​​taking action.

At this time, Chang Hai looked at Jianghe coldly: "Okay! You dare to attack in the territory of the Snow Mountain Ancestor, you are dead! Come on! Someone is hitting me! Come on!"

With this call, two strong men immediately ran over from not far away.

The two strong men were wearing festive red clothes and the words "Snow" embroidered on their chests. They were the disciples of the Snow Mountain Ancestor.

"What's wrong with the head of the Chang family?"

After seeing the two, Chang Hai was overjoyed and pointed directly at Jiang He's nose and said, "This kid hit me just now! You can do whatever you want!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Changqing and Li Jinghao immediately looked at Jiang He with a cold look on their faces: "You used to move the hand just now?"

Jiang He glanced at them and said lightly: "It's me, how about it?"

Seeing Jiang He admitting so calmly, Sun Changqing immediately sneered: "How? How dare you take action on your master's day of joy, that is not to give us Master face!"

"Please cut off your fingers and get out of the snow-capped mountains!"

The punishment was considered very slight, because the ancestor of Xueshan once told him that today was the happy day for his marriage and he didn't want to cause death, so Sun Changqing did not directly kill Jianghe.

Jiang He immediately smiled disdainfully: "Ha, let me break ten fingers myself, are you worthy?"

Seeing Jiang He not only disagreed, but instead spoke wildly. Sun Changqing and Li Jinghao looked at each other, and anger flashed in their eyes!

Chang Hai, who was standing beside him, also felt a sneer in his heart. He dared not respect the disciple of the Snow Mountain Ancestor. I really don’t know what you think, wait for death!
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