Shura Martial God

C249 Who the Hell Was the Patriarch?



C249 Who the Hell Was the Patriarch?

0Zi!    

    

Everyone present inhaled a breath of cold air and stood stiffly on the spot.    

    

Their eyes focused on Chu Fann. They were stunned by Chu Fann's actions.    

    

He was the wife of the tribe leader, and she had a body of tens of thousands of gold. Even the high ranking elders of the tribe did not dare to touch a single hair of hers.    

    

Who would have thought that such a young brat would actually dare to hit her. He was truly tired of living.    

    

"You. . . You actually dare to hit me?"    

    

Xu Xiaoqing was still in shock. Her eyes were like blades, and she wished she could tear Chu Fann into pieces.    

    

Chu Fann shrugged his shoulders and spat on Xu Xiaoqing's feet. He grabbed Xu Xiaoqing's hair and said, "Why not? Looks like you still want to get beaten up. I will continue. "    

    

Crack, crack, crack. . .    

    

Without saying another word, Chu Fann threw out another dozen or so slaps.    

    

The sound of the slaps was filled with rhythm, as if it was a simple love song.    

    

"Wahhh. . . Cough cough, save. . . Life. . . "    

    

Xu Xiaoqing's teeth fell to the ground one by one. Her words were incoherent and she felt dizzy. Under the pain, she cried out loudly and could only shout for help.    

    

Bang!    

    

Chu Fann saw the teeth that fell to the ground. His feet stepped on the ground and instantly crushed the teeth into powder.    

    

Zi.    

    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air once again and felt a chill run down their spines.    

    

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of them was truly ruthless. He didn't even let go of the teeth that had fallen onto the ground!    

    

After doing all of this, Chu Fann kicked Xu Xiaoqing away and threw her into the small stream not far away. Fresh blood flowed along the small stream, causing some fish in the small stream that liked to drink fresh blood to swim about.    

    

Many of the clansmen in the Nether House began to worry, not knowing what to do.    

    

"Bastard! How dare you hit the wife of the patriarch! According to the rules of the clan, you will be severely punished! You will die!"    

    

Chu Zangyun became furious. He gathered all the desolate energy in his body and was about to strike Chu Fann with his palm.    

    

Many of the people from the Serene House were preparing to rescue Chu Fann. However, they were stopped by one person.    

    

"There's no need for you all to save him. My Chu Youruo's son can't be so useless. "    

    

Chu Youruo's body was incomparably stiff. She stood there like a statue. She only reacted when she saw her own clansmen making a move.    

    

What?    

    

Hearing Chu Youruo's words, many people looked towards the young man in red and were shocked again.    

    

He was actually Chu Fann?    

    

Some people had a good impression of Chu Fann and saw that he was indeed Chu Fann.    

    

Tears rolled out of Chu Youruo's eyes, and her nose turned sour. She actually started crying.    

    

She looked at Chu Fann from head to toe, and her entire body trembled slightly. She was so excited that she could not speak.    

    

Boom!    

    

A monstrous palm energy suddenly erupted.    

    

The huge shock wave dispersed the force in all directions. Even the air was instantly frozen into pieces. The people nearby were even sent flying.    

    

"Puff! You. . . Are actually so strong!?"    

    

The most miserable one was none other than Chu Zangyun. He was seriously injured by Chu Fann with just a single strike. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was also sent flying.    

    

"Let's attack together!"    

    

When the many clansmen of the Hidden Character Room saw that something was wrong, they realized that something was wrong. They immediately rushed towards Chu Fann.    

    

Chu Fann looked coldly at these people and snorted, "You overestimate yourself. Trying to touch a rock with an egg?"    

    

Boom!    

    

Chu Fann didn't even make a move. The primeval force in his body circulated crazily, turning into the shadow of a huge finger.    

    

The shadow of a finger was white. The destructive force of the finger shrouded everyone's heart. Then, it crushed down on those people.    

    

Puff! Puff! Puff!    

    

Everyone was shocked by this force. Their faces turned pale, and they felt suffocated in their chests. At the same time, they spat out blood and fell to the ground.    

    

"A bunch of trash. "    

    

Chu Fann narrowed his eyes. He didn't care about these clansmen at all.    

    

The fight in this place was quite intense. It attracted the experts of the Chu Clan to come here one after another.    

    

When he heard that the wife of the patriarch had been beaten, the patriarch, Chu Zangfeng, couldn't wait to rush over from afar. He was ready to demand an explanation.    

    

"Bastard brat, you went against the clan rules and fought with the clan members privately. How dare you! I am the Clan Head. Today, why don't you follow me to the Hall of Penal Law to receive punishment? "    

    

Chu Zangfeng wore a blood red cloak. Jasmine patterns were carved on his chest. He crouched down together, obviously very angry.    

    

"Who does the patriarch think he is? That bitch scolded my mother, could it be that I can't beat her?"    

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Chu Fann took a step forward with an imposing manner.    

    

Cold energy spread out from his body along the air. All of his Qi was locked onto Chu Zhaofeng's body.    

    

As long as there was a disagreement, Chu Fann would dare to make a move.    

    

Mother?    

    

Chu Zangfeng frowned and carefully looked at the youth in front of him. He exclaimed: "You're actually Chu Fann? You're back?!"    

    

As soon as the patriarch said that, many of the clansmen and elders who had just arrived saw it clearly.    

    

It was indeed Chu Fann!    

    

Only Chu Fann dared to hit the wife of the patriarch.    

    

Only Chu Fann dared to say that the patriarch was nothing.    

    

Buzz!    

    

In an instant, Chu Fann's aura was like a sesame seed blooming. It rose steadily and instantly turned into a huge dragon that flew above everyone's heads.    

    

Under this terrifying aura, everyone found it difficult to breathe.    

    

"This. . . What kind of strength is this? It's actually a Great Desolation Stage? I can't believe it!"    

    

" How is this possible? It had been exactly one year since Chu Fann left, and he had advanced from Ninth Level of Soul Creation Stage to Great First Level of Desolation Stage in just one year? "    

    

"This cultivation speed is really terrifying! The genius of our family, Chu Feilong, is nothing compared to Chu Fann. "    

    

The people of the family were shivering and sweating.    

    

This kind of shock had exceeded the limits of their physiology. They couldn't move even if they wanted to. It was as if their feet had taken root and germinated, making it difficult for them to move even the slightest bit.    

    

The faces of the clansmen of the Nether House were filled with delight. With a genius like Chu Fann in this room, they could definitely rise to prominence.    

    

As for the elders of the other factions, their expressions were somewhat ugly.    

    

It was afraid that with Chu Fann in Chu Clan, their faction would no longer be able to rise.    

    

"That Xu Xiaoqing scolded my mother, and I also taught her a lesson. Today's matter will be considered settled. Patriarch, if you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced. "    

    

Thousands of golden lights shot out from Chu Fann's eyes.    

    

At the same time, he waved his arm. The power of the primeval era shook the entire space. His Qi shook the sky and was incomparably arrogant.    

    

"Alright. "    

    

Chu Zangfeng gritted his teeth. Although he had some hatred, he could only give up when he saw Chu Fann's strength. He turned around and left.    

    

"Wait!"    

    

Chu Fann called out to Chu Zangfeng.    

    

Chu Zangfeng turned around and looked at Chu Fann in confusion.    

    

The surrounding elders also looked at Chu Fann, their expressions constantly changing.    

    

"Let me tell you all, I, Chu Fann, do not put a small Chu Clan in my eyes! Don't worry about me dividing your profits. As long as you respect my mother, everything will be fine! Who dares to humiliate my mother again? It won't be as simple as teaching them a lesson, but killing them!"    

    

Chu Fann's face was gloomy, and his entire body was emitting a cold and dignified aura.    

    

In this dignified aura, there was also a terrifying killing intent.    

    

If there was really someone who dared to disrespect Chu Youruo, they knew that Chu Fann would definitely do what he said.    

    


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