Feng Hong looked excited.
He stopped loudly and said: "Little brother, Zhao Ziren is the president of the Metaphysics Society. If he dies, it will cause a big earthquake in the entire metaphysics world. Please give me some face and spare his life."
The two have known each other for half their lives.
Seeing Zhao Ziren in such misery, he felt a little distressed.
"Who do you think you are, you dare to stop me?"
"If you want to save him, you must first ask my sword master if he agrees."
The words fell.
With a harsh sound of breaking through the air, the nine sword energies went straight to kill Feng Hong.
Feng Hong was shocked and hurriedly took out a palm. The palm wind and sword energy collided in the air and exploded.
Shock!
anger!
incredible!
Feng Hong was shocked. This Liu Sanbian was simply a mad dog, even biting him, the person who tried to break up the fight.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and threatened: "Little brother, I admit that your strength is very good, but this is the Demon City, and I am the third elder of the Feng family in the Demon City. Are you sure you want to fight with me?"
Lan Pengfei immediately came over and said: "Sir, the Feng family in the Demon City ranks fifth among the ten major divine clans, and its strength cannot be underestimated."
The ten major divine clans.
Inherited for thousands of years.
Its strength is especially superior to the Chinese martial arts.
Even the royal family had to give some face when they met.
Demon City is the base camp of the Feng family. It is obviously not a wise move to fight Feng Hong here.
Can……
No one can stop Chase Lu’s desire for revenge!
He pointed his sword at Feng Hong: "I'll say it again, if you want to save him, come here and ask me about my sword. Do you agree?"
Extremely domineering!
Extremely arrogant!
But Lu Chen has the capital to be arrogant!
"You..." Feng Hong glared at Lu Chen angrily and wanted to scold him, but he held back his words because he didn't have the confidence to withstand Lu Chen's Nether Break.
"Brother Feng, save me!"
Zhao Ziren let out a low roar.
Feng Hong shook his head and said, "Brother Zhao, it's not that I won't save you, it's because Liu Sanbian is too strong... How did you offend this evil star?"
"I really do not know."
Zhao Ziren was extremely frustrated.
If he killed Lu Chen's parents and violated Lu Chen's wife, then he would accept Lu Chen's revenge, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of how he had offended Lu Chen.
At this moment, Zhao Ziren's cell phone suddenly rang.
Lan Pengfei picked up the phone and handed it to Lu Chen.
Shangguan Lingyun called.
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and threw the phone on the ground: "Connect the call, turn on speakerphone."
Zhao Ziren did as he was told.
Shangguan Lingyun's voice came from the phone.
"Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"
"Here..." Zhao Ziren had just asked for help, but when he thought that Shangguan Lingyun was far away in the capital and couldn't make it, he said, "I'm playing chess with Feng Hong. What does Brother Lingyun want from me?"
"I'm going to the capital in five days. I have something important to discuss with you."
"What's going on? Can't you tell me on the phone?" Five days, five days, my body was cold.
"This matter is quite serious... Recently there is a man named Liu Sanbian in the Xuanyin Sect. You must have heard of it, right? That guy is a direct disciple of Lao Gui, and he has inherited the inheritance from Taoist Qingtian. He is frighteningly powerful. "
"The most important thing is that he saw the past in the Qingtian Secret Realm. I'm worried that he will be like the old ghost and crazily looking for someone to take revenge, so I want to contact more people and find an opportunity to kill him."
boom! !
Zhao Ziren's head buzzed.
This guy……
Is he a direct disciple of the old ghost?
Horrified!
disturbed!
collapse!
Zhao Ziren felt cruel and bit his tongue hard.
Because he understood that if he fell into Lu Chen's hands, his life would be worse than death!
boom!
Seeing that he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, Lu Chen kicked him in the face, causing all his teeth to fall out.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao?"
"What's the situation over there?"
Shangguan Lingyun realized something was wrong and shouted loudly.
Lu Chen bent down to pick up the phone and said with a smile: "General Ling Yun, you called a little late. Zhao Ziren is being stepped on by me and begging for mercy."
"What!?"
Shangguan Lingyun's expression changed drastically.
I almost crushed my phone in excitement.
"You...when did you go to Magic City?"
In his opinion, Lu Chen had just received the inheritance, and he had been through a series of battles and suffered a lot of internal injuries. He would definitely have to go to the Xuanyin Sect to recuperate for a while, but it had only been a few days and he was already in the devil's capital?
Also... suppressed Zhao Ziren.
Isn't it terrible?
"Have you been here for more than two hours?"
"Oh, by the way, aren't you calling for friends? Hurry up and call more people. Get together, wash your necks and wait for me, so that I don't waste time looking for them one by one."
Shock!
anger!
crazy!
Shangguan Lingyun shouted into the mobile phone: "Liu Sanbian, don't be too crazy. Even if your ghost sect can leapfrog the challenge, your strength is only close to the early stage of the grand master."
"I, Shangguan Lingyun, can become a god general of the God Department, and my strength is not comparable to that of wastes like Shi Huaixin and Zhang Huaiyi."
"What's more, many of those people have already broken through to the middle stage of Grand Master."
"One on one, you are no match."
"How dare you say such arrogant words that you want to kill us all?"
Shangguan Lingyun was about to explode with anger. He had lived a glorious life and was getting old, but he was threatened by someone younger than his son.
He felt that his majesty had been trampled on, and he wished he could immediately go to the Demon City to kill Lu Chen.
"Whether it's arrogant or not, you'll know in a few days."
"Shangguan Lingyun, the next person I want to kill is you."
boom!
Lu Chen smashed his phone on the ground.
"Mr. Liu, I was wrong. I really know that I was wrong. I shouldn't... I shouldn't chase and kill the old ghost's wife."
"Please forgive me. As long as you let me go, I am willing to give you all the assets and treasures of the Zhao family. Please."
Zhao Ziren knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lu Chen crazily.
If this scene were seen by outsiders, they would be shocked.
The normally dignified president of the Mystical Society was actually kneeling in front of a young man begging for mercy.
It's really incredible.
"When you hunted down my wife, did you ever think of sparing her life?"
Lu Chen kicked him to the ground.
Then, he stepped on his wrist and crushed it hard.
"ah!!"
Wrists broken, bones piercing flesh.
Zhao Ziren rolled his eyes in pain.
"At that time, she was still a pregnant woman!"
Lu Chen followed suit and crushed Zhao Ziren's right hand.
Then, move up inch by inch and step on it inch by inch.
Extremely cruel!
shocking!
Crazy!
"Ah... kill me... please give me pleasure... ah!! Feng Hong, please give me pleasure!"
The heartbreaking screams came from Zhao Ziren's mouth. Just hearing it made Feng Hong feel his scalp numb. He looked at Lu Chen with a horrified expression.
This guy is definitely a lunatic.
Definitely not to be messed with.
"Don't worry."
"Someone will go to the underworld to accompany you soon."
"Not a single one of the 81 people who were chasing my master's wife could escape."
boom! !
Lu Chen's brutal kick landed on Zhao Ziren's face.
His head exploded like a watermelon!
