Yang Chen looked at these people with some amused. He had no intention of calculating them, but these people refused to let him go and insisted on pestering him endlessly and asking him to give an explanation!

Yang Chen glanced coldly, for some reason, Feng Qing felt a little fear when he saw that look, and soon calmed down and looked at Yang Chen in discontent.

Feng Qing said relentlessly: "Murong Qian, this matter is not over today anyway, who told you to hurt me!"

Yang Chen sneered and walked closer two steps. Feng Qing thought he was going to attack him again. He subconsciously took a few steps back and asked nervously: "You, you, what do you want to do?"

Yang Chen glared at him with contempt, "You have to fight, but now you lose and don't admit it! You disciples of aristocratic families are really so kind!"

Yang Chen looked at them sarcastically, and unexpectedly, these so-called aristocratic families were all these mobs. It was simply unreasonable. He didn't want to talk nonsense to these people anymore, so he turned around and left!

Who knew that those disciples of the aristocratic families surrounded him and stopped him from leaving. Yang Chen glanced at them, and said coldly: "Why, the exchange cannot be done? Are you planning to fight together? Do you not feel ashamed of your family if you bully the few? "

"This..." The disciples of the aristocratic families looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while, but it would be fine if they had a dispute. It was indeed a bit unreasonable for so many of them to besiege Murong Qian.

The younger generations of the Murong family were also a little at a loss. They were naturally happy to see Murong Qian being taught a lesson, but if they watched him besieged by disciples of other aristocratic families, it would be not only his Murong Qian's face, but also represent the entire Murong family. After all, he has been taken back by the head of the family.

"Get out of the way! I don't want to bother you!" Yang Chen said coldly. Although he had won Feng Qing just now, he was not very clear about the specific situation himself. He just noticed that the small flame in his dantian attack seemed to be very effective for these people!

But there are so many people here, Yang Chen doesn’t know their strength at all. If he starts fighting with these people, he will definitely suffer his own losses!

Murong Qian is not popular here. Yang Chen thought about it for a while but couldn't figure out who would come to save him. Just when he was helpless, Uncle Zheng came over.

"Xiaoqian, why did you come here? I've been looking for you for a long time!" Uncle Zheng knew that the situation was not good when he saw the people around him. He quickly ran towards Murong Qian, pulled the person around, and his face suddenly became worse, "Oh, why are you injured again? Your previous injuries have not healed yet!"

Yang Chen wiped the corners of his mouth and said comfortingly: "It's okay, Uncle Zheng, I just had a little discussion with all my peers!"

Yang Chen's eyes swept over Feng Qing without any hesitation. Uncle Zheng suddenly understood who Yang Chen's competition was. He immediately turned his head and said, "Feng Qing, you know that Xiao Qian had just been taken back, and his cultivation was naturally not as good as you. Why did you still have to take such a heavy hand?"

Feng Qing rolled around with his big eyes open, and his mind was a little unrestrained. No matter how you look, he was seriously injured with a black smoke! Murong Qian was just suffering from some skin injuries, so he was very serious!

"Uncle Zheng, I..." Feng Qing was interrupted before he could explain!

"Don't say anything more. I'll take Xiaoqian to treat the injury first. Please reflect after you heal it!" Uncle Zheng took Murong Qian away after he said that. Even if those juniors were not convinced, they would not dare to say anything.

The two of them walked for a while, and Uncle Zheng didn't say anything and didn't know what he was thinking. When he reached the intersection, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Xiaoqian, did you get the injury on Feng Qing?"

Yang Chen was a little confused about the old man's current attitude. Could it be that the other party was blaming himself for hurting Feng Qing? But he didn't say anything just now!

Yang Chen finally chose a more conservative answer, "They insisted on holding me to compete, but I really couldn't refuse, so they started fighting in the end. They didn't like me and showed no mercy!"

Uncle Zheng naturally knew the attitude of those people towards Murong Qian. He didn't say anything more when he heard this, but just comforted him a few words. He just saw that Feng Qing's injury seemed to be burned by fire, and then he felt that he had read it wrong. The fire-type magic is so rare that many people may not meet one in their lifetime. Even if there is really, they think it wouldn't be Murong Qian!

Murong Qian's strength is not even as good as an ordinary person, let alone compared to these disciples of aristocratic families who have practiced since childhood. This is not a big deal. This child has been helpless since childhood and has no one to guide him, so it is not easy to survive.

"You don't have to care too much about what they say. No matter whether they want it or not, the fact that you are the Murong family's bloodline cannot be changed. The only thing you need to care about is the head of the family selection competition!" Uncle Zheng patted his shoulder!

Yang Chen nodded. Seeing that the other party meant, he would not blame him for killing Feng Qing. He accidentally discovered the use of the flame today and planned to study it carefully if he had time!

"By the way, Uncle Zheng, why did you suddenly come to find me?" Yang Chen turned his head and asked.

Uncle Zheng then remembered his serious matters. Although Yang Chen was taken back, he had been recuperating before, so he had not officially met the people from the Murong family. Uncle Zheng came to take him to the lobby to formally meet those people.

Yang Chen followed Uncle Zheng and walked towards the Murong family. The juniors who had been watching jokes had arrived before. When they saw Yang Chen coming to save him, they spoke very ugly.

"He is so embarrassed to come over? He just made us scolded by Uncle Zheng. I really don't understand why Uncle Zheng wants to help this waste!"

"It's him, what's the point of being an exiled person? Why did he fly to pick him up!"

...

Yang Chen ignored their arguments, straightened his back and walked in. He didn't care what these people said. The more they didn't want to keep them, he insisted on staying, which would disgust them to death, and seek justice for the dead Murong Qian!

Uncle Zheng was worried that Murong Qian would be affected at first, but when he saw that there was no expression on his face, he simply felt relieved and led the people to continue walking in. All the elders of the Murong family had basically come over. I heard that Murong Qian was back, and everyone was waiting to come over to mock him with a good show.
Chapter completed!