Unexpectedly, Dong Liqun knocked Dong Jiahao unconscious with one palm, and then asked the housekeeper to take Dong Jiahao away.
After his wife and son left, Dong Liqun stood at the highest point in the villa.
From here, you can see the entire Dong family villa area.
Part of it was in ruins, which was caused by the battle between him and Chen Ping.
It’s not cleaned up yet.
Lighting a cigarette again, Dong Liqun waited quietly.
He knew that what was supposed to come would eventually come.
Sure enough, before Dong Liqun finished smoking a cigarette, he felt a stream of breath coming rapidly from a distance.
There are a dozen or so, all of them are half-step Wuhou!
There was no fear or panic on Dong Liqun’s face.
Soon, these people arrived in front of Dong Liqun, and the leader was Ning Zhi of the Ning family.
“Uncle Dong, you’re fine. It’s so late and you’re still standing so high. Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold from the wind?”
Ning Zhi looked up at Dong Liqun and said with a slightly mocking voice.
“Although I’m old, I’m not as miserable as you said!”
“A small breeze can blow away a cold, so wouldn’t my training as a Martial Lord be in vain!”
Dong Liqun floated down from a high place and stood firmly in front of Ning Zhi.
“Uncle Dong’s strength is indeed extraordinary. My nephew is really impressed!”
Ning Zhi praised Dong Liqun.
“You don’t need to talk nonsense, I know your purpose, let’s do it…”
After Dong Liqun finished speaking, the aura of Marquis Wu erupted from his body.
Waves of terrifying aura directly enveloped the entire Dong family villa area.
Feeling the aura on Dong Liqun’s body, even those half-step Wuhou changed their colors slightly.
“Uncle Dong, I think you made a mistake? As a junior, how could I possibly fight against you?”
“I came here this time just to discuss something with Uncle Dong!”