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Chapter 103 Leaving the Yang House(2/2)

Chen Chen's body retreated more than ten steps back, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, the other party's body was so strong that it made him feel sore and numb.

However, just as his thoughts were flying, a roar of thunder suddenly came from his ears, and the spiritual power in the air became chaotic, and his face changed instantly. He felt a threat, a threat of life, and wanted to dodge, but the sound was like a hypnotic talisman, and no matter how he dodged, he could not escape.

"The Palm of the Sky!"

Yang Shaohua slapped Chen Chen on the back of the head with a palm.

Puchi...

Chen Chen, who was still dodging, suddenly stiffened his body. He thought of a problem, that was, the other party's speed was too fast. Although he thought about it, his whole body fell to the ground, and the back of his head was gone. Half of his head completely disappeared, and waves of white liquid flowed out.

After killing Chen Chen, Yang Shaohua's face did not change at all. He walked out, as if he had done something ordinary.

"Sir, please spare our life, we have no choice but to do so!"

The six warriors in the town looked at Chen Chen's miserable condition and their faces changed. They hurriedly crawled up and begged for mercy. They even had the slightest desire to resist, to be precise, even the intention to escape.

They couldn't tell Chen Chen's strength, and he died tragically at the hands of Yang Shaohua. Then the strength of the young man in front of him could hardly be underestimated, and he was even much higher than Chen Chen, otherwise he would not have killed Chen Chen in one move.

Yang Shaohua ignored the six people and walked slowly outside. When he walked out of the ruins, the Yang family came. When he saw the appearance of the Chen family, his face showed horror. Of course, some people who were awakened by the sound also rushed over. Although they were far away, they looked at the young boy with a look of horror on his face.

"It seems that the Yang family has firmly sat in the first chair in Qingyang Town this time. With this young man, no one can compete with him again!"

These people looked at Yang Shaohua and some people couldn't help but underestimate them.

"Qingyang Town hopes to take this as a warning, and development doesn't matter. If you take this, the Chen family will be the lesson of the past!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes swept around, and the group of samurai hidden in the darkness could not escape his spiritual sense.
Chapter completed!
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