Chapter 2241 Xiao Chen was furious!

Jiang Meng is dead, and the Jiang tribe members really don’t feel sorry for them at all.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Jiang clan gate was suddenly kicked away.

The flying gate crashed directly towards Jiang Feihe.

Jiang Feihe noticed the danger.

Turn around and kick it over.

The door was crushed.

He escaped a disaster, but failed to cause harm to Jiang Meng and Ren Jing.

"who?"

Jiang Feihe looked towards the door.

A figure slowly walked out of the smoke.

A cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He is Xiao Chen!

Xiao Chen glanced at Jiang Meng and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Meng is fine.

He glanced at Ren Jing again. Ren Jing was covered in wounds at this time, his face was swollen, and his eyes were swollen.

He had never seen Ren Jing suffer such severe injuries.

A terrible murderous intent erupted from his body.

He wants to kill someone!

"Who called it?"

Xiao Chen asked coldly.

"husband!"

Seeing Xiao Chen, Jiang Meng suddenly felt very relieved when she saw Xiao Chen for some reason.

With her husband around her, she is no longer afraid of any danger.

She took Ren Jing to Xiao Chen's side.

"I can beat it, so what?"

Jiang Feihe looked at Xiao Chen and smiled disdainfully, "That woman should be beaten, but she dared to stop me from tortureing that bitch Jiang Meng.

But you are here just right. You are hurt by my seventh brother. It just right. Let’s calculate the new and old hatreds together.

If you kill you, just treat it as giving my elder brother a gift.”

The black shark was killed by Xiao Chen.

Jiang Feiyu was also deposed by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen and Yulongmen are really as close as the sea.

Jiang Feihe had long wanted to cause trouble for Xiao Chen.

With this opportunity today, how could he let it go?

"Wife, take Ren Jing to heal the wounds. Leave the rest to me!"

Xiao Chen looked at Jiang Meng and said.

"Can you?"

Jiang Meng was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's easier for me to escape alone."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

Jiang Meng nodded and walked out of the door with Ren Jing.

The mess on the road couldn't stop her at all.

"Get it down!"

Jiang Feihe shouted: "No one can leave here."

A group of people suddenly rushed towards Xiao Chen, Jiang Meng and Ren Jing.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen's reaction speed is faster.

It disappeared from the spot in an instant.

He appeared in front of Jiang Meng, kicked two people away with two consecutive kicks.

The two men tilted their necks and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

At this time, Jiang Meng had already gotten rid of all the pursuers, got in the car, and took Ren Jing to the hospital.

"You can have fun!"

Xiao Chen's eyes burst into shocking murderous intent.

He pounced on the twelve people brought by Jiang Feihe.

Two have fallen down now.

There are still ten left.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The continuous impact is like a furious giant elephant.

The rest were all the people who fell to the ground, vomiting blood and wailing.

"So scary, isn't this guy disabled? Is it fake?"

Everyone in the Jiang tribe was frightened.

"Maybe he has recovered his strength, but it doesn't matter. In this era of warriors, even the God of Hell is nothing great!"

The Jiang tribe comforted himself.

Jiang Feihe's face looked ugly.

The twelve people he brought were all masters.

There is absolutely no vulgar person.

All of them were knocked down by Xiao Chen.

"The God of War of Hell is indeed well-known, but it's a pity that you are already an outdated existence.

You must die today!”

Jiang Feihe shouted loudly and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at Jiang Feihe coldly.

Looking at Jiang Feihe who was flying in like an eagle.

Feel Jiang Feihe's terrifying strength.

Xiao Chen suddenly shouted.

A punch was blown out!

boom!

The fist and the claws collided.

Click!

The next second, Jiang Feihe broke his hands and his body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

It hit the wall directly.

"Ahhh!"

A mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and Jiang Feihe's face changed drastically.

Xiao Chen looked at the long whip on the ground coldly.
To be continued...