"Walk!"

A group of people got in the car and left, leaving behind the children of the Dongfang family looking at each other.

Dongfang Xiong said in a suffocating manner, "Bastard, I will destroy them sooner or later."

"Cough cough--" Dongfang Jing coughed, and several disciples carried him back to the room.

The old man came over and took away the others.

"Dad, I lost!"

The old man waved his hand, "Normal, if they are not sure, they will not be so arrogant. Let's take a look at your injuries first."

Unlocking Dongfang Jing's clothes, there was a bright red palm print on his chest.

This palm has already made my chest slightly sink.

The old man's expression became solemn.

"I didn't expect that his strength was so strong, even if I took action, I might not have a chance of winning."

Looking at his son's injuries, the old man sighed.

He said firmly: "I will fight him tomorrow. No matter whether you succeed or fail, you must protect the Oriental Family."
Chapter completed!