Chapter 311: One Punch

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Seeing that the two disciples guarding the door were thrown to the ground and unable to stand up, many experts from the Bailongmen immediately stood up one by one and looked at Zhou Ran and the others angrily.

The Bailongmen has been established for so long, no one dares to act wildly on the territory of the Bailongmen!

"Dad, it's him!" Standing behind Lin Zhengfeng, Lin Chenghong pointed at Zhou Ran angrily.

And when he saw Ding Zhuangzhuang, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He was rejected by a beautiful woman that day, and he happened to be in a bad mood. All the bones in both legs were broken, how could he recover so quickly?

Lin Zhengfeng nodded, looking at Zhou Ran, he couldn't help frowning.

Such a young Ninth-Rank Great Master, if he said that he has no forces behind him, he would not believe it, but he could recognize the new generation of geniuses from Tian Luo Di Wang and the four major families, but he didn't know Zhou Ran at all.

"Who are you? What's the purpose of coming to my Bailongmen?" Lin Zhengfeng looked at Zhou Ran and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm here to seek justice for my brother!" Zhou Ran replied calmly, looking at everyone in the Bailongmen.

Standing beside him, Ding Bo couldn't help clenching his fists nervously. He could feel that everyone in the Bailongmen in the ancestral hall was stronger than him. At this moment, he really didn't know whether it was right to come here with Zhou Ran. wrong.

"May I ask how you want to seek justice?" Lin Zhengfeng looked at Zhou Ran and asked in a cold voice.

Although Lin Chenghong had already told him that Zhou Ran was a ninth-rank grand master, he still had a feeling that he couldn't see through Zhou Ran when he looked at him.

"It's very simple. This matter is a personal grievance between the two of them. Let them solve it." Zhou Ran said, and directly pulled Ding Zhuangzhuang to him.

Seeing Ding Zhuangzhuang, everyone in the Bailongmen looked astonished.

When Zhou Ran and his party came in, they noticed it.

They can't see through Zhou Ran's strength, and the rather robust young man next to Zhou Ran is a fourth-rank master martial artist. As for this young man who is as tall as a hill, he frightens them at first glance. jumped.

But after careful reflection, he found that he was just an ordinary person, and he actually planned to let an ordinary person deal with their young sect master?

The young sect master is a majestic seventh-rank master!

Ding Bo couldn't help looking at Zhou Ran in shock. Although Ding Zhuangzhuang is an innate spirit body, he has not entered the innate realm after all. Is it really okay for him to deal with Lin Chenghong as an ordinary person?

Lin Zhengfeng was a little hesitant. He didn't know where Zhou Ran's confidence came from. Ding Zhuangzhuang just looked big. At most, he was strong. He couldn't win against ordinary warriors, let alone his son. Lin Chenghong is gone.

"Dad, leave it to me!" Lin Chenghong took the initiative to ask for a fight.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face full of ferocity.

Zhou Ran really couldn't beat him, but as for this stupid big guy, he could play whatever he wanted.

Since he is Zhou Ran's younger brother, he can take this opportunity to vent his anger!

Lin Zhengfeng didn't speak, turned to look at Zhou Ran and said, "I don't mind if you want them to solve it privately, but I still want to gamble with you, do you dare?"

"How to bet?" Zhou Ran asked with a faint smile.

"If my son wins, Dingjiagou will belong to my Bailongmen; if you win, we Bailongmen will pay you ten spirit crystals!" Lin Zhengfeng looked at Zhou Ran and said seriously.

After all, he was such a young Ninth Rank Grandmaster, so he had to deal with it cautiously.

It would undoubtedly be the best if he could get the blessed land of Dingjiagou through gambling. In Lin Zhengfeng's view, getting the blessed land of Dingjiagou was the most important thing.

"Deal!" Before Ding Bo could persuade him, Zhou Ran nodded and replied without hesitation.

"It's too easy for you to agree too." Ding Bo said speechlessly.

At any rate, he took everyone to build Dingjiagou into what it is now, and Zhou Ran sold it after changing hands.

Zhou Ran smiled,

Ding Bo was ignored.

Hearing this, Lin Zhengfeng nodded slightly to his son Lin Chenghong.

Lin Chenghong walked out of the ancestral hall, walked to the center of the courtyard, and stared at Zhou Ran with anger.

He didn't expect that Zhou Ran would dare to find the Bailongmen Zongmen's residence, and even sent that stupid big man to gamble with him, he really didn't know what to do.

The elders of the Zongmen will naturally deal with Zhou Ran. What he has to do is to break that stupid big man's legs piece by piece again in front of Zhou Ran!

Seeing Lin Chenghong in the middle of the courtyard, Ding Zhuangzhuang also showed anger on his face.

He is weaker than ordinary people in intelligence, but it doesn't mean he won't be angry. It was because his mother didn't let him do it that day that Lin Chenghong broke his legs abruptly.

"Can I hit him?" Ding Zhuangzhuang pointed at Lin Chenghong and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, you can treat him as he treats you!" Zhou Ran said with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Ding Zhuangzhuang nodded vigorously, then took the little chinchilla off his head and put it on Zhou Ran's shoulder, then walked towards Lin Chenghong step by step.

"Old Zhou?" Ding Bo looked at Ding Zhuangzhuang's back worriedly.

He believed that Zhou Ran would not let Ding Zhuangzhuang die, but the other party was a seventh-rank grandmaster after all.

Zhou Ran didn't say anything, just smiled and looked at the two people in the courtyard.

Seeing Ding Zhuangzhuang walking towards him, Lin Chenghong's face was full of disdain.

I have to admit that Ding Zhuangzhuang's height has an exaggerated sense of oppression for ordinary people, but now standing in front of him is himself, a seventh-rank master, and his full blow is enough to leave a fist mark on the steel plate ten centimeters behind , not to mention the fragile human body.

"You idiot, this time I will beat you until your mother doesn't even know you!" Lin Chenghong said disdainfully.

"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for following someone you shouldn't be following!" Lin Chenghong glanced at Zhou Ran resentfully, and then hooked his fingers, his eyes full of disdain.

Ding Zhuangzhuang looked at Lin Chenghong, and suddenly let out a low growl like a beast, and then he clenched his fists and shot towards Lin Chenghong like a cannonball.

And the bluestone slab he was stepping on had been completely cracked at this moment.

"So fast!"

Lin Chenghong opened his eyes wide and looked at Ding Zhuangzhuang in shock.

How could he, an ordinary person, have a speed that was even more terrifying than a master martial artist?

The shock in his eyes was fleeting, and the next moment, he had already clenched his fists and rushed towards Ding Zhuangzhuang.

What's the use of being fast, as a seventh-rank master, as long as he wants to, one punch is enough to kill the opponent, but he doesn't intend to do so, he wants to break Ding Zhuangzhuang's bones piece by piece in front of Zhou Ran, Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be relieved.

Thinking of this, he already used his spiritual power and punched him with a punch that was super young and strong.

Facing Lin Chenghong's attack, Ding Zhuangzhuang seemed to have no intention of defending at all, and his fist was only aimed at Lin Chenghong's head.

court death!

Lin Chenghong is confident that he can blast the opponent's chest before Ding Zhuangzhuang makes a move.

The fact is just as he expected, his figure is faster than Ding Zhuangzhuang, and his shots are faster.

Lin Chenghong punched Ding Zhuangzhuang's chest. As expected, the scene where Ding Zhuangzhuang was thrown into the air did not appear. He only felt as if his fist had hit a mountain. The force seemed so insignificant that the opponent did not move .

How can it be! ?

Before Lin Chenghong could think about it, he saw that Ding Zhuangzhuang had already punched him on the head.

In desperation, he immediately raised his arm to block it.

Click!

Ding Zhuangzhuang punched Lin Chenghong's arm, and there was a sound of bone cracking, and then he punched Lin Chenghong's head hard without losing momentum.

Lin Chenghong only felt a force as thick as Mount Tai, and his tempered bones, which were harder than steel, were broken in an instant. Before the pain came, he felt like his brain was hit by an iron ball. The whole person lost consciousness for a short time.

Peng!

Lin Chenghong's figure was like a kite with a broken string. Ding Zhuangzhuang's punch directly sent him flying three or four meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The majestic seventh-rank master was punched flying by Ding Zhuangzhuang, an ordinary man!