For some reason, Yang Ruoxue felt very pleased to hear Chen Muqing being humiliated.
As a woman, Chen Muqing had a better figure, better looks, and was even richer than her.
Now that she has Xia Donghe's cooperation, Chen Muqing's future achievements will definitely surpass hers.
Whenever she thought of these things, Yang Ruoxue felt extremely jealous. Most importantly, Chen Muqing actually chose to marry Lin Jinglong.
She had hoped that if she broke off the engagement, Lin Jinglong would at least show some sadness, or even beg her to stay.
But Lin Jinglong acted as if nothing was wrong, and even got along very well with Chen Muqing, which made her feel extremely unbalanced.
Why do you treat things you don't want as treasures?
Could it be that Lin Jinglong really has some extraordinary talent?
However, Yang Ruoxue quickly put this strange feeling out of her mind.
"Kid, have you thought it through? Which path do you want?" Ma Zhanguo mocked.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jinglong's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, and Ma Tianhao felt a human face rapidly enlarge in his pupils.
With a loud bang, his body flew out and crashed to the ground, spitting out blood and knocking out two of his front teeth.
"ah!"
"Lin Jinglong! You!!!"
"Chen Muqing is my wife. Your insults to her are an insult to me!"
"Kneel down! Apologize!" Lin Jinglong walked step by step toward Ma Tianhao.
His steps were like those of the Grim Reaper, and he exuded an aura of dominance over the world.
Everyone was shocked by this aura!
"You, you are a martial artist?" Ma Zhanguo's pupils dilated.
"It's been three years since I last saw you. I didn't know you'd learned so much martial arts!"
"I said, how dare you be so arrogant!"
"You little bastard, I have plenty of martial artists under my command!"
Ma Zhanguo made a phone call, and soon after, several figures in long robes rushed in from outside the door.
The leading old man had white hair and looked to be in his sixties or seventies. His long robes fluttered without wind, giving him the air of an immortal.
"I want you to apologize!" Lin Jinglong grabbed Ma Tianhao and lifted him up from the ground.
Ma Tianhao was as helpless as a chick!
His face turned even paler. He couldn't understand where this rascal had gone in the past three years.
How come you've become such a different person since you came back? You've been completely transformed!
But asking him to apologize to Lin Jinglong is simply an insult to him!
Ma Tianhao simply couldn't bring himself to speak.
"Lin Jinglong, what are you going to do?"
"Let me go! I'm telling you, if you dare touch me, my dad and Master Chen will absolutely not let you get away with this!"
"you......"
Slap! Slap! Slap! Lin Jinglong slapped Ma Tianhao twice, once with his front hand and once with his back, and Ma Tianhao's face immediately swelled up like a pig's head.
"Waaah~"
"Dad, save me..."
"Let go of my son!" Ma Zhanguo was also anxious, but Lin Jinglong was not flustered at all, and even smiled with a hint of playfulness.
Just then, a voice, like thunder, carrying a powerful aura, entered everyone's ears.
"You dare, you brat!"
Whoosh! The leading old man in the long robe appeared in front of Lin Jinglong in an instant, using the technique of shrinking the distance between them.
With a deafening roar, a violent surge of internal energy erupted from his body, causing devastation wherever it passed.
Everyone was forced to their knees by this force.
"The Ma family actually has someone of this caliber!"
"Grandmaster, absolutely a grandmaster! On par with Lord Xia!"
What a terrifying atmosphere!
Everyone held their breath, and fine beads of cold sweat kept seeping from their foreheads.
Yang Ruoxue's pretty face turned pale. She had seen martial artists before, but the aura emanating from this old man was like that of a god.
It's just that she was quite far away; otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have been able to stand up.
Even so, Yang Ruoxue tried her best to keep her legs tightly closed, her whole body trembling, and she grabbed the table next to her with her right hand.
"Grandmasters are also divided into different levels. Old Master Chen reached the seventh level of Grandmaster thirty years ago, and now he is probably already a Grandmaster at the Great Perfection!"
"snort!"
"You little bastard, even if you've studied martial arts for a few years, don't even think about making a ripple in Master Chen's hands!"
Hehe! Ma Zhanguo's face was practically creased with laughter!
With Master Chen's strength, dealing with that little rascal Lin Jinglong is a piece of cake!
It's like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut!
However, when he made the call, Master Chen happened to be nearby, which is why he arrived so quickly.
"How dare you!" Seeing this, Xia Donghe also rushed forward.
"Ma Donghe, ten years ago, you were no match for me!"
"Now I'm afraid they're even less of a match for me!"
A mocking smile appeared on Master Chen's lips. He then pulled his right hand inward and unleashed a palm strike.
The terrifying internal force tore through the air, and Xia Donghe's expression changed slightly, but he did not show any weakness and unleashed a palm strike.
He clashed with the old man, and with a series of thuds, Xia Donghe staggered back seven or eight steps before finally coming to a stop.
On the other side, the old man remained unmoved, as steady as a mountain.
"It's you? Chen Sihai!" Xia Donghe's face showed surprise.
Ten years ago, Chen Sihai was an elder of Longhu Mountain. He was demoted from the mountain and stripped of his Taoist title for violating the rules of Longhu Mountain.
Xia Donghe had even fought this person before, and only now, seeing this face, did he recall it.
"If you know what's good for you, get out of here!"
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