Five Hundred and Thirty-Nine. Who Dares to Move My Nephew?

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Nian Chen was condescending, looking at Yan Zhaoge and Shi Jun, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Yan Zhaoge looked as usual, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand at Nian Chen leisurely, and said hello: "Yo, 'Eight-fingered Dragon King', are you all right?"

Everyone on the island was stunned again, looking at Nian Chen in mid-air in astonishment.

Nian Chen's face was ashen, staring at Yan Zhaoge.

At this moment, the others looked at Nian Chen's somewhat stiff hands, and suddenly discovered that, in addition to the left thumb that was severed in the early years, Nian Chen also lost his right index finger!

Now it really is the "Eight-fingered Dragon King", but no one can laugh, everyone's eyes turn back and forth between Yan Zhaoge and Nian Chen, and they all have a horrifying guess.

The Beiming avatar beside Yan Zhaoge loosened its clenched fist slightly, and blood and golden light emerged from it.

As if an extremely powerful existence, Bei Ming's avatar was firmly grasped in his hand, unable to move.

The conjecture in their hearts was confirmed, and everyone was dumbfounded: "He broke one of Nian Chen's fingers?! He also took one of the dragon finger gloves from the Nine Dragons Finger of the Holy Warrior?!"

Although everyone knew how powerful the young man in front of him was, no one would have imagined that he could be so tyrannical.

Shen Shicheng's eyes fell on Shen Ying: "Ying'er, are you okay?"

Shen Ying shook her head, while Yan Zhaoge said flatly, "One of your daughter's hairs was not injured, but my nephew was seriously injured."

An elder of the Blood Dragon Sect snorted: "He killed so many disciples of my Blood Dragon Sect, how dare he say that?"

Yan Zhaoge said in disbelief, "That's right, so many people chased and besieged one of my nephews, but in the end they were killed by a group of them."

The elder of the Blood Dragon Sect raised his eyes: "You..."

"What about me?" Yan Zhaoge ignored him, and his eyes fell on Shen Ying: "Miss Shen, Nian Wei has never bullied you, but my nephew Shi Jun has bullied you?"

Shen Ying lowered her head hesitantly, and the warriors of the Blood Dragon School looked at her nervously.

Without waiting for her to speak, Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "If my nephew bullied you, where did he bully you? Although you are a victim, you can't speak without evidence, right?"

"With so many people here, you can tell what damage you have suffered, and some people can verify it for you."

Blood Dragon Sect Elder Wang Qinhan said in a cold voice: "Facts have proved that it was your nephew who robbed Shen Ying, a disciple of our sect, and other disciples of our sect tried to stop him, but were killed by your nephew!"

"You have to ask him what your nephew is going to do when he robs Shen Ying."

"Shen Ying is fine now. I can only say that it was because she was discovered in time. Who knows what kind of plan your nephew is playing? But it's just that you haven't had time to do it yet."

"But it can't change the fact that he robbed people and killed people!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Wang Qin amusedly: "What is the truth, did you just make it up with your mouth?"

Wang Qin raised his voice and said, "I know that Your Excellency is powerful and has outstanding talent. He has reached the realm of Yuanfu Great Master at such a young age."

"Also refine the remains of Zhuang Kun, the Martial Saint of the Northern Darkness, as a clone, but you are powerful, so can you cover up your nephew's murder?"

"You must know that there is justice in this world. If you kill me today and shut my mouth, can you kill all the people in the world and shut the mouths of all living beings in the world?"

Wang Qinsurong looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Although Your Excellency is strong, I'm afraid you still don't have such abilities?"

"You were born out of nowhere and shocked the whole sea. If it is your goal to run rampant in the world, bowing their heads and suppressing the world to dare to speak out, then you have underestimated the people in the world!"

Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, and he didn't feel annoyed, but looked at Wang Qin with interest.

The other party's words were insincere, clearly wanting to confront himself, an outsider who suddenly appeared, with the entire vast sea world.

Yan Zhaoge said unhurriedly: "Yan does not underestimate the people of the world, but some people are really difficult for me to look up to.

For example, expensive pie. "

Everyone in the Blood Dragon Sect looked at Yan Zhaoge with hostility, and Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "Don't look at me like that, others will give you face, but you will earn it yourself."

He beckoned, beckoning Shi Jun to come to his side, and then patted his shoulder: "What is the truth, only these two parties know the truth now, and now, they are also insisting on their own opinions."

"Of course I believe what my nephew said." Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Wang Qin and the others: "Nian Wei is dead, he is the grandson of Lao Laochen of your sect, whether it is for his posthumous name or For the sake of the overall reputation of your sect, Shen Ying no longer pursued him, but turned black and white and pointed the finger at my nephew."

Shen Ying pursed her lips tightly, while other Blood Dragon Sect warriors shouted angrily.

Yan Zhaoge ignored it, and said to himself: "But she can only wash Nian Wei clean at most. She wants to defile my nephew, what is wrong with my nephew? At best, she is just taking her away. Other than this matter, my nephew Without moving a finger from her."

"If you have to say it according to your formula, maybe it can be explained this way?"

"My nephew brought Shen Ying, a disciple of your sect, by my side as a witness in a way that would not hurt a single hair of your disciple."

"Witness what? Witness how incompetent the other disciples of your sect are."

Yan Zhaoge said casually: "I can't beat my nephew individually, and I can't beat my nephew in a group fight. One by one, your sect should really review how to teach their disciples, otherwise it's too easy to die when they walk outside."

"What do you think of this statement?"

Everyone in the Blood Dragon Sect was furious, even Wang Qin was trembling with anger.

The other major sects watching looked at each other with complicated expressions.

The people in the Crystal Palace didn't speak, but the elder who led the Guiling Sect said hesitantly: "It also makes sense."

At this point, the truth is becoming more and more unclear, but everyone in the audience is not stupid, and many guesses gradually arise in their hearts.

The whole thing gradually became a bad debt.

The group of people may not believe Shi Jun's words, but even with Shen Ying's evidence, they are full of doubts about the claims of the Blood Dragon School.

Shi Jun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he couldn't really regain his innocence, expose Nian Wei and the Blood Dragon faction and their lies to clear the truth for himself, but at this moment he finally had the feeling of seeing the light of day.

Although he was a little unwilling, he knew that if Shen Ying didn't tell the truth in person, this might be the best result.

At least if I am still walking in the sea and the big world in the future, I don't need to bear the stigma of rape and robbers.

Just as Shi Jun was about to speak, Yan Zhaoge's voice transmission suddenly sounded in his ears: "Shut up, this is just the beginning."

Nian Chen, who had been silent since he appeared and just stared at Yan Zhaoge and Shi Jun, said coldly at this moment: "Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and it is true that they die easily."

His voice sounded like a dragon roaring, shaking the ears of everyone present.

Nian Chen grabbed Shi Jun with his claws!

"This old man has lost his grandson, and the hatred cannot be shared! This old man uses your heart and soul to pay homage to Wei'er's spirit in heaven." Nian Chen's eyes were extremely cold: "No one can stop me!"

While shaking, a figure appeared between Nian Chen, Yan Zhaoge and Shi Jun, it was Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar!

"It's actually more beneficial for you to talk than to do it." Yan Zhaoge said indifferently, "I'm here to get the few remaining fingers left on your hand."

"It's up to you to move my nephew?" (To be continued.)