Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 290 Dispute
"Humph, that's nice to say, but I'm afraid it will only cause trouble." Just as Jing Chen was talking to Fording, a somewhat disdainful voice sounded from the side, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was the person standing behind Duo Meng. Cole.

Seeing that it was his son Cole, Domon said angrily, "Cole! What are you talking about?" Fording, who was standing next to Jingchen, had an extremely ugly expression as he said that he wanted to hit Cole. He really didn't expect that his elder brother would say these words, and he glanced at Jing Chen who was standing aside, but seeing his expressionless face, his heart tightened.

"Dad! Did I say something wrong? This kid killed the head of the Lange family. They will let him go? Not only will they not let him go, but even our family will be implicated? Can't you see? Cole looked directly at Domon, without any sign of flinching.

"You...you..." Damon pointed at Cole, and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.The white-faced boy standing on the other side of Domon hurriedly supported Domon, and looked at Ke Erdao with a frown, "Brother, do you want to say that the problem can be solved by letting the head of the Lange family beat the third brother to death? All these years , Even if the Lange family didn’t kill us all, they were pretty much the same, you wouldn’t naively think that they would let our Notting family go this time, right?” There was also a trace of coldness in the boy’s voice, obviously for Cole What he did was also dissatisfied.

"Hmph, second child, don't pretend to be a senior with me there. Didn't you hear that the Patriarch Lange came to propose marriage this time? Didn't they say they were going to marry us? Could it be that they would still treat us after the marriage?" Unfavorable? Is your head flooded? Or did you go to that damned school to fool you?" Cole glanced at the white-faced boy with disdain, and said in a cold voice.

"Brother, brother, I really didn't see it? Why, you want to ruin my sister's happiness like this? I really misread you!" Fording, who was standing in the hall, also stared at Cole angrily.

"Little third son, don't tell me these things. What's wrong with marrying my younger sister to the Lange family? Are you sure that my younger sister will be angry if she marries? You are prejudiced, do you understand prejudice? " Cole snapped at his two younger brothers.

"Snap!" A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the hall. At this moment, everyone looked at the three father and son standing there in surprise, only to see that there was a big red handprint on Cole's face at the moment, Obviously, it was beaten out by the angry Domon, and Cole seemed to be beaten stupidly, covering his face with one hand, staring at his father in a daze.

"You...you...you hit me? For the first time in so many years, you hit me because of that little bastard? You hit me?" He looked up and glanced at the faces of the white-faced boy and Fording, trembling He said in a loud voice, "Okay! Okay! Okay! You all don't like me, and you all want me to die, right? Okay, I can die, right?!" Said and ran out of the hall.

"Young Master..." Seeing Cole rushing out, an old man with white beard and hair shouted hastily. Unfortunately, before he could chase him out, Domon's voice sounded, "Brother, let him go! I I don't want to see him again!" He snorted emphatically, then looked at Jing Chen apologetically and said, "Xiao Chen, I'm really sorry, my son was spoiled by me since he was a child, and I offended you in my words For the sake of Uncle Domon and Little Fording, please bear with me." He said with a cryptic wink at Fording.

Seeing his father winking at him, how could Fording fail to guess what his father meant, and hurriedly echoed, "Boss Jing, my eldest brother has this kind of temper. Although he is a bit arrogant, his nature is not bad. If you say something Hurt you, I will apologize to you on his behalf." As he said that, he bowed.

Jing Chen hastily stretched out his hand to hold Fording. Although Jing Chen was a little angry about Cole's performance just now, Jing Chen is no longer that inexperienced child after years of experience. Since Fording and his father both apologized to him Now, Jing Chen didn't want to worry about it any more. He pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to Duo Meng, "Uncle Duo Meng, you don't have to be embarrassed. If the Lange family wants to take revenge, I will block it alone. With the Notting family It doesn't matter." After speaking, he smiled indifferently.

To be honest, Jing Chen really didn’t care about the Lange family. Even though this is not the Holy Spirit Empire, Jing Chen is the third prince appointed by the Holy Spirit Empire after all. Give him some face; and if it's personal, Jing Chen may break through to the sixth-level intermediate strength at any time, even if the Lange family masters do their best, I'm afraid there will be no one around Jing Chen.And don't forget, Jing Chen is an enchanter, and he is also an enchanter with heavenly eyes. When he resisted the beast tide in Cologne, he worked hard to make a large number of fourth-level enchant puppets. It didn't come in handy. If the Lange family didn't know how to provoke Jing Chen, they might not be far from extermination.

Of course, Jing Chen would not tell others about these hole cards, and it is safest for him to know the things that save his life.

"No, no, no! How can you let Xiaochen bear it yourself? This matter was originally caused by my Nuoding family. Xiaochen, you just helped our family. If the Lange family is looking for it, we will naturally be there. The Nuoding family has nothing to do with you, Jing Chen." Duo Meng is indeed a person who can dominate the market, and a few words not only made Jing Chen very comfortable, but also vaguely connected his family with Jing Chen. In one place, it looks like an offensive and defensive alliance.

Jing Chen smiled slightly, and didn't mean to expose Domon. After all, Fording and himself are brothers who share life and death. If his family is in trouble, Jing Chen, as he said, will never stand still.

"Oh!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and Cole, who had just run out not long ago, was beaten into the hall with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Behind Cole, there was a gray-haired old man, the old man He rushed into the hall with a face full of anger, a sharp air suddenly surged out of him, and the seats in the entire hall shook for a while.

"Little thief Duomeng, you dared to beat my son so miserably. I can't say it today. I will destroy your Notting family." At this moment, everyone's eyes also fell on this old man. The old man was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a ribbon inlaid with gold and jade tied around his waist. He was unusually burly, about two meters tall, taller than Jing Chen, with tiger eyes and eyebrows, and a few strands of black beard. At this moment, he was glaring angrily at Duo Meng and his son who were standing in the court.

"Old man, why did you move out because of a small disadvantage? Is it itchy and want to learn from each other?" Following the voice, an old man with the same white beard and hair came out slowly from the back hall. The old man's sharp eyes glanced at Cole who was lying on the ground without knowing his life, and then he stared at the old man who just broke in.

"Father!" Seeing the old man's appearance, Duo Meng quickly saluted.

"Grandfather!" "Grandfather!" The white-faced boy and Fording standing beside him also bowed to the old man.

"En." The old man agreed and waved his hands, but his eyes fell on the angry old man.

"Old thief Kunde, don't think that today's matter can be settled like this when you come out, tell you, blood debt is paid in blood, if I shoot Domon to avenge my son today, I, Kabi, will bloodbath your Notting family !” said the old man who called himself Kabi coldly.

"Bloodwash our Notting family? Thank you for being able to say it, why, your grandson became Byron's student, so you have such confidence?" Kunde glanced at Kabi with disdain on his face. Not to mention fighting in groups, but fighting alone, this Kabi is definitely not his opponent, and if he claims to destroy his own clan, it seems that Kabi has nothing to stop him, just talking nonsense.

"Hmph! Old thief Kunde, what do you think this is?" A silver light flashed in his hand as he spoke, and a shiny black crystal had already appeared in Kabi's hand.

"Black Emperor Crystal?! How could you have such a thing in your hand?" Seeing the crystal in Kabi's hand, the indifference on Kunde's face disappeared instantly. Essence, similar to a mineral core, has an explosion power greater than that of a 1000 yuan black fire crystal of the same volume.

(End of this chapter)