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Chapter 41 Entering the Shen Family

However, just as the little man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheek reached out, Shen Lang's hand holding the bag shrank back, allowing him to catch it.

"We have also had a lot of dealings. You may still remember what I often said before?" Shen Lang said with a cold feeling in his eyes, causing the little man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek to fight.

"What...what?" The little man subconsciously retreated.

When he was a child, Shen Lang was famous for fighting for life. If it weren't for the large number of people, ordinary people wouldn't dare to provoke him.

Shen Lang laughed and said, "I have said something before, "I won't care too much about hitting me or insulting me, but it won't be enough to insult my parents... I wonder if you still remember this sentence?"

"Go to you! I'll slap you to death..." The leader cursed and slapped Shen Lang.

Shen Lang stretched out his palm like lightning and grabbed the wrist of the leading servant. He saw a lightning burst out from the place where the two of them were in contact, making the dim night sky brighter.

The leader screamed, his whole body was paralyzed and he could not move.

But this was not over. As soon as Shen Lang exerted his five fingers, he could only hear a few terrifying sounds of bone shattering from the wrist of the leading servant...

His wrist was actually crushed by Shen Lang!

"Kill him!" The other three were so scared that they took two steps back. As soon as they saw this scene, they immediately started to sniff, and at the same time they drew out a long sword and stabbed Shen Lang.

Shen Lang stood on the spot with cold eyes. These were just the actions of servants from the fourth and fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm. In his eyes, he seemed to be extremely slow.

If you need speed but no speed, you need strength but no strength.

There are no sword moves or martial arts that are slightly eye-catching.

"Today, none of you can escape!" he said lightly.

Shen Lang bounced away the sword that first stabbed in the first place with a blink of an eye, then kicked the leader in the abdomen, kicking the man out of the mouth and blood.

At the same time that the man flew out, Shen Lang's figure suddenly whirlwind. As his clothes were flying, the three people on the field felt a flash of sight, and a force forced them to pull them, causing their long sword to change their running route.

Then, these people felt a severe pain coming from their chests. Shen Lang, surrounded by the three of them, had inexplicably left the encirclement. The long swords of the three of them pierced on one of them, forming a triangle!

"Ah!" the three of them screamed at the same time, letting go of the sword in their hands, and pulling back.

A figure flashed, and Shen Lang and the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood side by side. The man was so timid that he was about to take a step when he saw Shen Lang stretching out his right hand, just holding the hilt of the long sword inserted into him, and thrusting it violently!

A blood arrow ejaculated with the inhuman scream. At this time, Shen Lang stepped on the ground with his right foot and soared into the air with the long sword.

"Shit!" His figure turned extremely casually in the air, and the long sword danced with a ray of lightning, as fast as lightning. The sword energy was everywhere, and six arms in the sky were thrown away.

The little man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek felt another severe pain coming, and he saw that his arms had been cut off from his shoulders, and two blood arrows ejected out.

"There is our arms above..." Only such a thought appeared in his mind, and then the feeling of pain that penetrated into the bone marrow immediately swept across his body. The little man only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and fell backwards and lost consciousness.

The three of them all broke their hands and fainted from the pain. The leader who had just screamed twice was so scared that he almost flew out of the sky when he saw this scene. He could no longer care about the pain of his wrist being crushed, and then rolled and crawled to the Shen family compound.

"This kid is not a human, but a demon... As long as he runs inside, he will have a chance to survive!"

"call out!"

The sound of breaking through the air came, and a long sword brought a light to the man's back heart and penetrated until it reached the handle.

The huge force on the long sword flew out with the man, and with a "duh", he nailed it to a big tree at the gate of the Shen family courtyard.

"Woo woo..." The blood in this man's mouth kept gushing out, and he could only make a vague sound.

He turned his head with difficulty, only to feel that the whole world was darkening, and everything he saw slowed down a lot. Then he saw Shen Lang slowly walking past him, turning his head slightly, and glanced at him with a slanted eye.

The eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they were from hell... This was the last thing he saw in his life.

Then, darkness came overwhelmed, and the man's head tilted and he died.

When he died, he didn't understand why the wastes who had been bullied since childhood were so powerful that they could not compete with them...

Moreover, the methods are so cruel that they are not dragged on.

The Shen family is one of the four major families in Tianfeng City after all, so it is impossible for only a few servants at the door.

However, when he saw Shen Lang killing the servants like a god of killing, he walked slowly as if nothing had happened. Whether it was the servant or the guard, they all ran away in a flash.

This is so scary that no one has ever dared to kill someone at the door of the Shen family.

And kill so many people!

And they have never seen anyone killing people so cleanly, casually and calmly... so calm that people feel that killing people is also an art!

The cold eyes, without any human feelings, seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld Prison, making people feel terrified when they come into contact with it, and their whole body is numb...

This scene is destined to spread throughout the Shen family soon.

"The Shen family may be changing..."

Of course, Shen Lang would not care about what these people felt or thoughts. He entered the Shen family compound, accelerated his pace and walked towards his home.

I haven't seen my parents for several months, and he missed them very much.

However, although he didn't want to cause trouble, he seemed to like to find him. He had just recovered a little and was still disturbed again.

Under the big tree at the door of the house, the maid Xiaohong was entangled with a basket of vegetables and was begging for something.

"Butler Feng, please get out of the way. I'm going to go back and cook for the master and wife!" Xiaohong walked forward with his head hooked up several times, but was stopped by Butler Feng.

The Feng family, who was over thirty years old, held Xiaohong's empty right hand with both hands and kept stroking it, while saying, "Why are you anxious? You can't starve them to death if you go back later... Xiaohong, how are you thinking about what you told you last time? Dedicate everything to me. As long as you promise me, I can cover you and let you eat delicious food and drink spicy food. Isn't it better than being a maid..."

"You..." Xiaohong suddenly pulled his hand out of his claws and said with a red face: "Butler Feng, please be more respectful! I am not interested in what you said. I am the maid of my wife. She treats me like a biological daughter. I can't leave her and the master. You'll die! If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"

"Call for someone? Just shout, no one can hear you shouting!" Seeing that the goal could not be achieved, Butler Feng immediately showed his fierce look. He reached out and pushed Xiaohong directly to the ground, and the vegetables in the basket were scattered all over the floor.

"Shameless things! Their family is over, but you still can't understand it? What's their status in the Shen family now? You little bitch are still here and don't leave, what's the point?" Butler Feng cursed while still not satisfied. He stepped on a fruit and fruit on the ground with one kick.

While crying, Xiaohong got up and picked up the things on the ground, gritting her teeth and not responding.

Butler Feng became even more angry, raised his legs and looked at Xiaohong's head and wanted to step on it, but suddenly...

A hand from behind reached out and grabbed his shoulder, making his body unable to lean forward at all.

"Who! Who the hell dares to care about my business?" Butler Feng shouted coldly and turned his head.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a huge palm slap on his face from small to large!

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Butler Feng felt a huge force coming, spinning 360 degrees on the ground like a gyro, then suddenly pounced on the ground, and his head hit the stone on the ground, and his head was knocked directly to the stone on the ground, and his head was bleeding.

"Ah! That turtle dares to hit Mr. Feng! I want you to die without a complete body!" Although Mr. Feng's cultivation is not high, he has been practicing martial arts at least. He slapped the ground with a slap, and the person has already started to bounce like a spring.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, a slap slapped from small to large again. The speed was extremely fast and he could not avoid it at all!

"Bang!"

This time, the housekeeper Feng did not turn like a gyro like he had just now, but was slapped out by the slap and stuck it to the courtyard wall, and had an intimate contact with the courtyard wall.

Butler Feng was so angry that he was so angry that in the Shen family, except for the patriarch and elders, even the young masters of each family were polite to him. How could a bastard come from here dare to attack him many times!

The most important thing is that after being beaten several times in a row, he still didn't see clearly what the person coming was like!

Made him crazy!

"Young Master! Is it you?" But Xiaohong screamed.

"Young Master?" Butler Feng was stunned. Who else could make Xiaohong call him the young master besides that waste of Shen Lang?

Did you just get beaten by that waste?

This makes no sense? How is this possible...

"If it's really that waste, I will be cut into pieces!"

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Chapter completed!
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