The eighteen Arhats of the Sheng family, who have followed Sheng Shixiong for many years, are now all in the hands of Chen Qingzhi.

The ambitions of prosperity are bleeding. It is not easy to cultivate such men. He has been in charge of the family for decades and has only raised eighteen thugs of this level.

Now, it's all over.

However, the Sheng family has not lost yet, because there are still fifty top experts standing here!

The top master invited by the Sheng family at all costs.

They were wearing masks, dressed in white, with bare heads and scary words.

Sheng Shixiong personally guarded his beloved son and was furious: "My masters, please help my Sheng family!"

Among the masked monsters, a tall figure with a bulge of muscles, walked up with a low tone: "Boy, it's still time to get out now. I'll wait for it to take action, you don't have a chance."

A proud tone and a disdainful look.

This guy deliberately pretended to be deep, as if he was a laity.

Chen Qingzhi was speechless and his figure flashed!

The masked man screamed, and his body bent in a terrifying manner, like a cooked prawn.

Chen Qingzhi grabbed his mask and kicked it away: "What are you pretending to be in front of me?"

The guy screamed and jumped up, his face trembling, and several incense scars on his forehead appeared!

Chen Qingzhi hehe: "So he is a monk!"

"Shut up!" The masked men took their masks one after another and stood in the chaotic hall immediately, like some kind of formation.

Sheng Shixiong roared: "You are finished. These masters are monks from Tianlong Temple and subordinates of Shanhehui Society!"

Tianlong Temple...

It is an institution that is famous in China and spreads the world through movies and novels.

They have martial arts schools all over the world, and they are monks on the surface, but in fact they follow the business process.

They do not chant Buddha's name, eat vegetarian food, only make money, make movies, and make it like the Chinese martial arts religion.

Chen Qingzhi was disdainful and slowly stepped forward, and a finger stood up: "Tianlong Monk? I think it's just a bunch of garbage."

The monks of the Heavenly Dragon roared together, and a set of formations was arranged, and everyone put their palms together.

But before the so-called formation was activated, Chen Qingzhi rushed in.

He headed straight to the monk standing in the middle, snorted, pierced his throat with his fingertips, grabbed his body and threw it out.

The monks were caught off guard and all fell to the ground.

Chen Qingzhi's body was like a ghost, stepping away one by one.

A strange sound kept ringing.

When he walked to Sheng Shixiong, there were fifty trash falling to the ground and wailing.

Sheng Shixiong opened his mouth wide and his eyes were about to pop out.

Shanhehui's top military force, a super monk from Tianlong Temple...

Just like that, knocked down like this?

It happened too quickly!

It's too scary!

Moreover, the man opposite only used one finger.

Is this still a human being?

Sheng Shixiong's knees were weak and he couldn't help but kneel down.

"Wait, big guy, my Sheng family is also ordered to act. It is all instructions from Shanhehui Society. Give me a way out. My Sheng family will always remember this kindness..."

Still begging, Chen Qingyi slapped his palm on his head: "Too much nonsense!"

Sheng Shixiong fell down with his eyes stared.

Behind, Sheng Qilin on the stretcher screamed and cried: "You can't kill me, I'm the eldest son of the Sheng family. I have many friends in Shanhe. Do you know Shanhe will?"

Chen Qingzhi raised his palm again.

Sheng Qilin farted and his pants were soaked.

He is afraid of death, more than anyone else.

He struggled, trying to climb down.

But I can't move.

Sheng Qilin finally yelled: "My Sheng family will not fall. They will definitely kill your whole family to take revenge. My ancestor of the Sheng family is about to come out of seclusion..."

With a click, there was no sound.
Chapter completed!