Chapter 711: Aggressive

However, Jiang Chen simply stretched out two fingers to block Mr. Zhao's attack.

Old Master Zhao's pupils contracted in shock. He used all his strength to mobilize his true energy, but still couldn't do anything to Jiang Chen.

"Come again!"

He roared angrily, and the inner energy in his body surged, releasing a powerful aura that was shocking.

"I don't want to hurt you, but you're being aggressive. Don't blame me."

Jiang Chen shook his head, stepped on the table and chair with his right foot, and exerted force suddenly.

Boom!

Wood chips and dust flew everywhere. Jiang Chen used his strength to rush towards Mr. Zhao and slapped him with his palm.

Phew.

Mr. Zhao vomited blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground in a mess.

"hiss."

Li Tiannan took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Chen in a daze.

Just now he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but now he has completely given up the idea.

"This kid is more terrifying than his father."

Li Tiannan muttered tremblingly , not daring to provoke Jiang Chen again.

Bang!

At the same time, on the other side, the essence of the dragon vein turned into white mist and disappeared.

Jiang Chen frowned. The essence of the dragon vein dissipated, indicating that he had lost contact with the dragon vein.

"What's going on?"

He muttered, and couldn't help but look down at the table and chairs at his feet.

The tables and chairs are made of ordinary materials, but in the white mist, they glow with a crystal luster.

Jiang Chen immediately noticed something unusual.

"This white mist..."

He watched the white mist gradually seep into the tables and chairs and soon disappear.

Jiang Chen pondered for a while, then he squatted down and touched the table leg with his hand. He found it was cold and smooth, as hard as snake scales, and extremely comfortable to touch.

"nice one!"

Jiang Chen was delighted and immediately put away the table legs.

"Um?"

Mr. Zhao was puzzled when he saw Jiang Chen's behavior.

"Sir, this thing is useless to you, so just give it to me."

Mr. Zhao spoke.

"Aren't you, the guardians of the dragon veins, supposed to protect national interests?"

Jiang Chen asked back: "You are helping outsiders to fight for the dragon vein essence. Are you doing this to our ancestors?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao's face darkened.

"Don't try to sow discord!" Mr. Zhao said gritting his teeth.

"This stone is nice. I'll give it to you."

Jiang Chen took out a black stone from somewhere and threw it at Mr. Zhao.

"Thank you very much."

Mr. Zhao took the stone, looked at it carefully for a moment, then threw it away without taking it seriously.

"In that case, there's no need to stay."

Jiang Chen snorted coldly and turned away.

"stop!"

Old Master Zhao shouted, "You broke into the palace, stole the dragon essence, and you still want to escape!"

After saying that, he led his men to catch up with Jiang Chen and launched a frenzied encirclement and suppression.

"I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven today!"

Old Master Zhao drew out his sword, and a brilliant silver light slashed out, like a streak of silk cutting through the void, heading straight for Jiang Chen's back.

The silver light flashed in an instant, and the sharp cold light stung the skin, making one's scalp numb.

However, Jiang Chen did not move at all, seemingly unaware of the danger.

"die."

Mr. Zhao raised the corner of his mouth in a cruel arc.

The long sword pierced Jiang Chen's back and blood flowed.

"Humph, stupid ant."

Mr. Zhao's cold voice sounded, but he did not feel happy about it. Instead, his expression changed slightly.

He found that the sword was like stabbing into cotton and had no effect.

"What's going on?"

Mr. Zhao's face changed drastically and he wanted to draw back his sword.

"Don't move."

Jiang Chen's cold voice came, and then he raised his right fist and hit Mr. Zhao's chest.

There was a crisp sound of breaking bones, and Mr. Zhao spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Old Master Zhao coughed a few times, climbed up with difficulty, and stared at Jiang Chen vigilantly.

Although he was not at the peak of the ninth level of Grandmaster, his actual combat capability was comparable to that of the eighth level of Grandmaster, but it was very strange that he could not resist even one move.

"Your ancestors may know me."

Jiang Chen said in an indifferent tone.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Zhao's face was uncertain. He vaguely thought of something, but was not sure.

"You can call me the Dragon King."

Jiang Chen spoke slowly.

"What?"

Mr. Zhao widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.

"Are you the Dragon Emperor!?" he exclaimed.

"That's right, the so-called dragon vein essence should have been mine."

Jiang Chen said coldly: "You shouldn't occupy the essence of the dragon vein."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward.

Mr. Zhao dodged in a hurry, but Jiang Chen slapped him on the face, knocking him to the ground.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking rang out one after another. Old Man Zhao's face was distorted, hideous, and he wailed miserably.

The people around were so frightened that they were silent and dared not make a sound.

"You bunch of rubbish, get out of here right now."

Jiang Chen glanced at the people around him and scolded them coldly.

When everyone heard this, they rushed to the door as if they had been pardoned.

After they left , the room fell into silence, with only Jiang Chen and Old Man Zhao left.

"Mercy."

Suddenly, Mr. Zhao knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, please forgive me."

"I am willing to submit and become your most loyal servant, following you forever."

Jiang Chen ignored Mr. Zhao, his eyes fell on the table and chairs, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"The spiritual source of this house is all on the tables and chairs."

He thought to himself that the dragon vein essence was the core of the dragon vein, containing vast spiritual source, which could enable the dragon vein to transform and improve its grade.

"In a dragon vein, unless it is the core of the dragon vein, there will be no spiritual source."

Jiang Chen said to himself: "It seems that a dragon vein was once born in this house."

He looked at the dragon vein core with greed in his eyes. If he could get the dragon vein core, it would be of great benefit to him.

"Don't let your wishful thinking stop."

Just then, Mr. Zhao's voice was heard.

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Chen said in surprise.

"The core of the dragon vein has long been sealed by me."

Old Master Zhao smiled brightly. He originally wanted to wait until Jiang Chen left before opening the dragon vein core, but he didn't expect the other party to come to him on his own initiative.

"seal?"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly. Mr. Zhao's strength was not weaker than his. It was not easy to seal the core of the dragon vein.

"I have practiced for hundreds of years and have already reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm. The power of the dragon vein is enough to seal the core of the dragon vein!"

Mr. Zhao said proudly: "It's just that it will cost a huge price."

His eyes were burning, and he wished he could devour Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen looked calm, as if he hadn't heard Mr. Zhao's threat.

"It seems that we have no choice but to kill him."

Mr. Zhao said secretly.

"Your seal can't stop me."

Jiang Chen's indifferent voice sounded, causing Mr. Zhao to look surprised.

Swish.

Jiang Chen used his body skills to teleport in front of Mr. Zhao. With lightning speed, he slapped the other person's head.

"How do you know that this formation is a seal?"

Mr. Zhao turned pale and cried out in surprise.

"Because it can't stop me."