บท 691: Fiery Dragon Technique

Wu Fan's face became gloomy, while Young Master Xuan, who was next to him, couldn't bear attacking.

"You are insulting my grandfather!"

Young Master Xuan soared up imposingly, while his hands contained earth-shattering power.

The Elixir Association's people would find it difficult to intervene in because of the words just said by him, or else, the beautiful woman would surely take avail of such an opportunity to make troubles for them.

Jiang Chen just shook his head when he faced Young Master Xuan's palm strike, and he thrust his fist at the latter. His strike seemed ordinary and mediocre, and it didn't seem like he put any of his power in it.

But, when his fist collided against the former palm's, Jiang Chen was still standing motionlessly on his place, while Young Master Xuan was sent flying away.

"Trash! This time, I'm cursing you." Jiang Chen took back his palms, as if he had just done just an insignificant matter.