Chapter 1382 Alarmed the Shen Family

Wang Ya, Zhang Douling, Miao Bo, including Huang Yuantu didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would dare to attack so hard. This is the Shen family?

Wang Ya's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her beauty paled.

"You know where this is, and you dare to hit someone?" Shen Guanyang frowned, his voice majestic.

"What are you?"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him lightly.

The audience was silent.

This time, not only Wang Yaqiao's face was pale, but Zhang Douling's face was also pale, and Uncle Miao's eyes widened.

Is this guy crazy?

The one who was talking to him was Shen Guanyang from the Shen family, young master Shen... He actually said that Shen Guanyang was nothing.

Shen Guanyang slapped the stone table with a slap, and the originally solid stone table immediately cracked like a spider's silk, his eyes were fixed, and the air was cold, "So crazy, what am I in your eyes?"

"Young Master Shen, my son was injured by him, do you have to avenge my son?" Huang Yuantu ran to Huang Zhengpeng's side, Huang Zhengpeng vomited blood, and he hadn't passed out yet, but he was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

"Young Master Shen, my friend is just being straightforward for a while, so don't be so fussy with him." Wang Yalian stood up and winked at Zhuo Bufan suddenly.

"Wang Ya, this matter has nothing to do with you." Shen Guanyang said coldly.

Wang Ya was stunned, and Shen Guanyang directly called her by her full name, which meant that she was really angry this time, she was very soft-spoken, and she had no part to speak now.

"Okay, I, Shen Guanyang, haven't met anyone who dares to be as crazy as me in Melbourne!"

Shen Guanyang clapped his hands, got up and walked in front of Zhuo Bufan, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The four bodyguards suddenly dodge one by one, sweeping up afterimages one after another, and directly slaughter Xiang Zhuo Bufan from four directions.

Bang bang bang!

Four muffled bangs sounded at the same time, and the four bodyguards flew out in an instant, lying on the ground, howling in pain.

"this……"

Uncle Miao stared.

These four bodyguards were all master-level fighters, and they were defeated by Zhuo Bufan in an instant, and even he didn't see clearly how Zhuo Bufan made the move.

Zhuo Bufan's strength is likely to be at the level of Huangjijin, or even Shenjin!

Uncle Miao's face was green and red, and he suddenly remembered that when he was in Zhang's villa, he smashed a cobblestone to threaten Zhuo Bufan. I am afraid that his little tricks may be playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong in Zhuo Bufan's eyes!

"Um?"

Shen Guanyang saw that the four bodyguards were sent flying by Zhuo Bufan without even a backhand, his eyes were fixed, but there was still a chill on his face, without the slightest sign of fear.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes. No wonder I, Shen Guanyang, dare not pay attention to me!" Shen Guanyang said in a cold voice, every word was like ice, and he gritted his teeth.

From birth to now, Shen Guanyang has never suffered such a great humiliation.

Hula!

Shen Guanyang stretched out his hands, two hot flames condensed in his palms, and threw them towards Zhuo Bufan in an instant.

"How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of me?"

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and a stream of water screen appeared in front of him, two balls of fire hit it, disappeared in an instant, and emitted two streams of white smoke.

"Sorcerer?"

"Double cultivation of martial arts!"

Uncle Miao and Shen Guanyang were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan was not only a martial artist, but he also knew how to perform spells.

"Okay, sure enough, I have some skills, but today you offended me."

Shen Guanyang gritted his teeth, holding the formula with both hands, two blade-like winds cut through the air immediately, cutting towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan lightly clasped his index finger with the thumb of his right palm, and the two true energy ejected out, brought up two air bullets, hit the two blasts of wind, and shattered the two blasts of wind, the broken wind blades scattered in all directions, and were scattered in the gazebo. On the four wooden pillars, there were knife marks in all directions.

With a flash of Uncle Miao's figure, he led Wang Ya and Zhang Douling out of the gazebo, only to prevent them from being injured by the flying blades.

"How can this be!"

Shen Guanyang gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

His attacks were easily dispelled by Zhuo Bufan again and again. In front of Zhuo Bufan, he was like an unreasonable child facing a strong adult.

"You forced me, Zhuo Bufan." Shen Guanyang gritted his teeth, with strong anger in his eyes.

When did a pampered young master like him experience such humiliation, and it was still in his own villa.

Shen Guanyang suddenly flipped his palm, and a blue double-headed thorn appeared in his hand, trembling faintly, making a buzzing sound.

"Oh, a ninth-grade magic weapon."

Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised when he saw the thing in his hand, how rare a magic weapon is, he did not expect that there was a ninth-grade magic weapon in Shen Guanyang's hand, with double-headed thorns, sharp, like a dart.

To be able to produce a ninth-grade magic weapon, either Shen Guanyang belongs to the core disciples of the Shen family, or the Shen family is really big and successful, and the family children all have top-grade magic weapons.

"Guan Yang..."

At the same time as Shen Guanyang sacrificed the magic weapon, a powerful voice came to the pavilion, and immediately a flash of light flashed, and a middle-aged man in a black suit came to the pavilion.

With a Chinese character face, he looked like he was in his early forties, and his temperament was like a sea like a river. He came at the pace of a dragon and a tiger, and when he saw the surrounding scene, he frowned with thick eyebrows.

"Dad, why are you here?" Shen Guanyang was taken aback, and forgot to continue to activate the magic weapon.

"Master Shen." Huang Yuantu stood aside and said respectfully.

As for Wang Ya, Zhang Douling, and Miao Bo, their faces were even worse.

Unexpectedly, the second master Shen of the Shen family was alarmed. The second master Shen is the mainstay of the Shen family and one of the stewards. He is a real powerful figure.

"What exactly is going on?"

Second Master Shen frowned.

"Back to the second master, this guy hurt my son. Young Master Shen couldn't see it and wanted to teach him a lesson. Who knew that he would fight in spite of the dignity of the Shen family!" Huang Yuantu lowered his head and said quickly, shifting all the blame to Zhuo. Bufan didn't mention his son's provocation at all.

"You don't take my Shen family seriously?" Second Master Shen stared at Zhuo Bufan with lightning-like eyes.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, he was just a monk who had just stepped into the innate stage.

"Today you left a finger and apologized to my Shen family, and I can let you go." Second Master Shen put his hands behind his back, Yuan Ting Yue stood up.

"Noisy!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and slapped it down flatly, a huge coercion suddenly emerged out of thin air.

boom!

The gazebo was turned into a pile of rubble in an instant by a force that could destroy it, and smoke and dust billowed everywhere.

Second Master Shen and Shen Guanyang immediately flew out of the pavilion, but they were still so shocked by the aftermath of the slap that they vomited blood.

The double-tattooed blue magic weapon in Shen Guanyang's hand was also smashed into powder.

Uncle Miao, Wang Ya, and Zhang Douling stared wide-eyed. "Middle congenital stage..." Second Master Shen vomited blood, looking pale at the handsome young man standing in the distance.