Chapter 1638: Lessons the big nephew!

"Shut up, you dare to call my nephew, believe it or not, I killed you!" Murong Xun exclaimed angrily.
"I'll tell you if you can beat it too. To be honest, if you weren't for the sake of Sister Su Die's son, I would definitely not bring you this oil bottle." Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Who do you think is the oil bottle!" Murong Xun exclaimed.
"It's you, if you don't believe it..." Xiao Chen then looked at God of War Zhou and said lightly: "Yang Yan, Shi Jingtian, Variety, Xiaoman, Sihai, let him see what true strength is!"
"Understand the son!"
Several people stepped out of the God of War, and the aura of the emperor's senior power came out, especially the fire of the golden crow, which gave Murong a natural pressure.
"Do you understand now? They are all stronger than you, which means that they are all your elders, and they are not called uncle or aunt." Xiao Chen said.
"Impossible, I absolutely cannot call your uncle, nor can I call them!" Murong Xun said firmly.
"Is it absolutely impossible?" Xiao Chen showed a smile on his face, and then said lightly: "Yang Yan, teach him a lesson, just don't die!"
"Understand the son." Yang Yan said, and then looked at Murong Xun, and said with a smile: "Big nephew, uncle will let you understand what it means to have a heaven outside, and someone outside the world!"
As the voice fell, Yang Yan slapped Murong Xun with a palm. The golden crow formed by flames rushed forward. Murong Xun's expression changed, and an ice shield was formed in front of him. But the ice shield only persisted for a few seconds. He was hit by the fire of the Golden Crow and flew out.
"Big nephew, how about it, do you want to try it?" Yang Yan looked at Murong Xun who looked embarrassed, and said with a playful smile.
"You...!" Murong Xun's face was pale, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a joking voice came from his ear.
"My nephew, listen to my crying auntie, otherwise I'm afraid that my hand will slip and leave a scar on your neck, that's not good." I don't know when, An Yanran has appeared next to Murong Xun, holding a hand The dagger was resting on his neck.
"Auntie, auntie, don't slip your hands!" Feeling the coldness on her neck, Murong Xun hurriedly exclaimed. If the other party is so close, even his father's soul will not be able to save him.
"Hahaha, my eldest nephew is refreshed, this girl An Yanran will follow you in the future." An Yanran laughed, her eyes full of pride.
"An Yanran, you are An Yanran, the disciple of the ghost prison master!" Murong Xun looked at An Yanran in shock.
"You know me?"
"In terms of intelligence, my Murong family is definitely number one in the God Realm." Murong Xun said with some pride, "No wonder you seem to be familiar, but you turned out to be the most promising killer in the ghost prison."
Murong Xun finally understood why An Yanran suddenly appeared by his side, and even his father and mother appreciated the hidden means of the ghost prison.
"My nephew, this girl likes what you said, and this girl will follow you in the future." An Yanran took the dagger and patted Murong Xun's shoulder.
Murongxun was a bit bitter, and at this moment, Shen Yu also came to him and said coldly: "I can't be a generation younger than a violent woman for no reason, eldest nephew, don't call me uncle quickly."
Murong Xun looked at Shen Yu with some familiarity, a personal name flashed in his mind, and suddenly said in shock: "You are the Shen Yu of the Kingdom of Storm God."