"Grandpa, Sect Master Zhang said that you can deal with Sheng Long however you want."
Although Dongfang Biying was shocked, she was still a woman and didn't dare to look at the warrior whose face was soaked in her own blood.
Her attention was all on Zhang Xing, and her face was full of excitement and admiration.
Seeing her grandpa in a daze, she quickly reminded him.
"Uh!
Okay, okay! "
Dongfang Chengye held the steel sword and walked over as if he was sleepwalking.
After a few steps, he woke up. Everything was real and not a dream.
At the same time, his heart began to beat faster due to excitement.
A sinister look appeared on his face.
"Sheng Long, you deserve this!"
Seeing Dongfang Chengye dragging the steel sword over, Sheng Long wanted to escape in fear.
But he found that he couldn't move.
"Brother Chengye, Brother Chengye, please have mercy. I'm willing to give you all my family's assets, please spare …"
Just as he said this, he saw a flash of the sword.
Bam!
Dongfang Chengye slapped his mouth with the blade.
This slap was so direct that all of Sheng Long's teeth were shattered.
With his mouth full of blood and teeth, coupled with the heart-wrenching pain, Sheng Long couldn't help but cry out.
Once he started to take revenge, his emotions and actions couldn't be controlled at all.
Dongfang Chengye thought of the scene when he was kicked by Sheng Long.
In fact, the humiliation he suffered was more than the pain.
As the family head of a force in Little River Town, when had he ever been humiliated like this? Even if he didn't die from the kick, he would die of indignation.
But now, the tables had turned. If he didn't vent the anger in his chest, how could he live up to the opportunity Zhang Xing gave him?
Bam!
Sheng Long covered his crotch with both hands, and a painful expression appeared on his face.
This was even more uncomfortable than having his teeth shattered. It was a completely different feeling.
Dongfang Chengye, you're so insidious. I didn't even think of kicking your crotch just now.
However, this kick was just the beginning. Sheng Long's hand that was covering his crotch was also shattered.
He curled up on the ground and spat out white foam mixed with blood. No, it should be blood foam.
His eyes kept rolling back, and he was already breathing out more than in. He wasn't far from death.
At this moment, Zhang Xing had already walked in front of Dongfang Biying. He smiled faintly. "Let's go to your family and take a look. I'm sure Dongfang Wang has already found the item."
When they came to the Dongfang family and learned that something had happened at the dock, they asked Dongfang Wang to find the keepsake and family tree that Brother Zhaoyang had left behind.
He and Dongfang Biying rushed to the docks to provide support.
Dongfang Biying hurriedly nodded. When she left, she looked back at Mengda Sheng Long's grandfather, who was still panting.
She couldn't help but shiver. She didn't expect her grandfather to be so scary when he went crazy.
Thinking about it, it was understandable. In the past, when they were fighting with the Sheng family, Grandpa was always merciful. He always said that it would be better to leave a way out for them in the future.
But in the end, what he got in return was nurturing a tiger and inviting calamity, and he almost died at Sheng Long's feet.
It was also fortunate that they had met Zhang Xing by chance. It was also fortunate that their grandfather had taught them to have a kind heart.
That was why he wanted to protect Zhang Xing and bring him along.
However, they didn't expect that they didn't have the ability to protect others at all. Instead, they were the ones being protected.
In the end, their Dongfang family still had to rely on Zhang Xing. Otherwise, they definitely wouldn't have been able to escape this calamity.
Even if Zhang Xing found out that they were the descendants of Patriarch Zhaoyang and avenged them, they were all dead, and the Patriarch had no descendants.
"Patriarch Chengye, he's already … dead."
An elder of the Dongfang family saw that Sheng Long was already dead, but the patriarch was still venting. He hurriedly came over to remind him that there were still many things to do.
"I won't let him go even if he's dead. I want him to feel pain even when he goes to hell!"
Dongfang Chengye gritted his teeth.