Chen Yang smiled bitterly. There is no need to explain the reason.

Situ Ling'er frowned slightly. She glanced at the Lin family present, and then said, "Grandpa, I'm going to rest first." After she finished speaking, she left.

"Stop!" Lin Zhantian snapped, slapped the table and stood up, he said angrily: "Situ Ling'er, my grandson Lin Feng's arm is broken, aren't you going to give us an explanation?"

Situ Ling'er frowned slightly and said, "I didn't break his arm, so why should I explain it to you?"

"You..." Lin Zhantian was furious.

Chen Yang stood up in advance. He looked at Lin Zhantian and said, "Senior, it was me who tore off brother Lin Feng's arm. But today, he and I are fighting in a fair fight. Life and death are no different."

"It turns out it's you, little thief!" Lin Zhantian's eyes were blood red. He had a fiery temper, and murderous intent broke out instantly.

The killing intent at this moment was like a hellish Shura, making Chen Yang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. "I'll kill you!" Lin Zhantian was about to take action.

Chen Yang was shocked.

At this moment, Mr. Situ Yan coughed.

"Ahem!"

This cough suppressed all the aura of the hell Shura in an instant, just like the sound of Vajra Buddha, it was extremely weird.

Situ Yan said in a deep voice: "Lin Zhantian, Chen Yang is my grandson-in-law. If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will tell you not to leave this gate today."

His voice sounded extremely old.

But at this moment, there was an invisible awe.

Lin Zhantian really didn't dare to take action against Chen Yang.

This is a very strange situation.

Everyone on Lin Zhantian's side is a master. Lin Zhantian himself is even more unfathomable.

As for the Situ family, although Chen Yang and Situ Ling'er have good cultivation, Uncle Wu doesn't know Kung Fu at all, and Mr. Situ Yan is dying. However, the Lin family does not dare to be presumptuous.
Chapter completed!