Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1302 He Didn't Lie

"Stop it all!"

Dongfang Zhuo who hurried over shouted loudly.

"Master Zhuo help me, help me teach these two bastards a lesson, I want their lives!"

Seeing Dongfang Zhuo and his brother Dongfang Liu who suddenly appeared, spitting blood, Wu Zhenxing, who was seriously injured, showed a gloomy expression, struggling and shouting.

"Damn Wu Zhenxing, do I know you very well? Why should I save you!"

His own life was still in Ye Chenfeng's hands, Dongfang Zhuosheng was afraid of being misunderstood by Ye Chenfeng, so he kicked Wu Zhenxing in the stomach, and said angrily.

Seeing this scene, not only Wu Zhenxing, who was crying in pain, was dumbfounded, but also the two tall slender women who came with Wu Zhenxing.

They looked at the embarrassed Dongfang Zhuo in surprise, and couldn't figure out which play he was acting in.

"Do they know..."

A bad thought flashed through the minds of the tall slender woman and the others.

"Master Ye, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who was looking at him with a half-smile, and thinking of his ruthless methods, Dongfang Zhuo felt a chill down his back, tried his best to smile, and said politely.

"Who is this person?"

Wu Zhenxing knew the Dongfang Zhuo brothers very well. Relying on the power of the Dongfang family, the two of them were usually more arrogant and dandy than himself, and they would never humble themselves to ordinary people.

"Is his invitation genuine?"

Wu Zhenxing felt as if he had kicked the iron plate, and regretted his recklessness.

"Well, come and play!" Ye Chenfeng nodded to Dongfang Zhuo and the two brothers, and explained a few words to them through voice transmission.

"Are you all free to do? What are you doing here, why don't you get out!" Dongfang Liu shouted at more than a dozen fierce silver-armored guards.

"Hey, the dinner party hasn't started yet, why is it so lively!"

The silver-armored guard in charge of the safety of Fenglei Building was scolded away by Dongfang Liu just now. He was dressed in a white robe and was handsome, with long black hair casually draped over his shoulders. A woman with skin and slender legs came to the Wind and Thunder Building.

The Zhao family is known as the head of the four major families in the Holy Thunder City, and Zhao Yunhu has cultivated to the level of the sixth-level Beast Emperor. No matter his strength or status, he is far stronger than the Dongfang Zhuo brothers.

"Young Master Zhao, someone beat me, please ask Young Master Zhao to make the decision for me!"

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Wu Zhenxing, who was seriously injured, got up tremblingly on the ground, came to Zhao Yunhu's side, and cried loudly.

"Who did it!"

The Wu family has a good relationship with the Zhao family, and Wu Zhenxing followed Zhao Yunhu's lead. Seeing Wu Zhenxing's miserable situation, Zhao Yunhu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said gloomyly.

"It's me, your aunt!" Lingyu said with his hands on his hips, with golden lights shining in his eyes.

"Kneel down, cut off your limbs, and I will spare your life!" Zhao Yunhu looked at the fearless Lingyu, and ordered in the tone of a superior.

"Zhao Yunhu, Mr. Ye and Miss Lingyu are not something you can offend. You'd better speak politely and don't bring the Zhao family a fatal disaster!"

The Dongfangzhuo brothers usually have a good relationship with Zhao Yunhu, fearing that he would anger Ye Chenfeng, they kindly reminded him.

"Joke, in the entire Saint Thunder City, there are a few that my Zhao family can't afford to offend!" Zhao Yunhu said arrogantly.

"Why……"

The two Dongfang Zhuo brothers looked at each other, sighed softly, and dared not speak any more, but they felt sympathy for Zhao Yunhu in their hearts.

The top youngest Lei Zishen was controlled by Ye Chenfeng, not to mention a mere Zhao Yunhu. Once Ye Chenfeng was angered, they knew that the Zhao family might end up with their Dongfang family.

"Why, didn't you hear me? Cut off your limbs, I'll spare your life!"

Zhao Yunhu saw that Dongfang Zhuo brothers were silent, thinking that they were afraid of him, so he showed a proud smile and repeated what he said just now.

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, he noticed that the spirit fish several meters away turned into an afterimage and suddenly approached him, tiptoed, appeared in front of him, and slapped him on the shoulder.

The next moment, he felt an unimaginable force pouring into his body, as if being hit by a towering and tall mountain, his legs softened, and his knees hit the ground fiercely, cracking the hard ground There are many cracks.

Quiet, incomparably silent.

Witnessing the scene where Zhao Yunhu was kneeling on the ground knocked down by Lingyu's palm, everyone present was dumbfounded. They couldn't imagine what happened before them, and they were even more surprised by Lingyu's strength.

The person in charge of the Fenglei Building, Lei Yichun from the Lei Clan, was also alarmed by the conflict in the hall, and hurried over with two powerful guards.

"I kill you!"

A sense of humiliation that he had never experienced before surged into Zhao Yunhu's heart, driving him crazy, driving him crazy, making him want to tear up the spirit fish to vent his hatred.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yunhu's body exploded with shocking power, and despite the pain in his knees, he jumped up on the ground to fight back, but Lingyu kicked him even faster, and kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying , a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth, the whole person fell more than ten meters away, and hit the ground hard.

"stop!"

Looking at Zhao Yunhu who was kicked away by Lingyu and the blood stains left on the ground, Lei Yichun became angry and ordered loudly.

Today is the day when Lei Zifan entertains the young heroes of the Lei Clan branch. If Lingyu dares to make trouble at this time, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face of Lei Zifan. Thinking of the serious consequences of this incident, Lei Yichun has the heart to kill Lingyu .

"Who are you, why are you making trouble in my Fenglei Tower!" Lei Yichun glared at Ye Chenfeng and the two, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, they should look for trouble first!" Lingyu snorted coldly and said fearlessly.

"Lord Lei, their invitations are not signed. We suspect that their invitations are fake, but they are good enough to beat people if they disagree with each other. They are really lawless, and they don't take Lei Clan seriously at all!"

Wu Zhenxing, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was secretly delighted when he saw the incident, and immediately stood up and accused him loudly.

"If you didn't give Lei Zifan face, you would have become dead people!" Ye Chenfeng said calmly.

"What a big tone, if you don't give the old man an explanation today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!" Lei Yichun said angrily, and a large number of silver-armored guards surrounded Ye Chenfeng and the two.

"He didn't lie. If he wanted to kill people, you would have died long ago. Even if Lei Zifan came, it would be useless!"

Suddenly a seductive voice sounded, and a charming woman wearing a tight-fitting black cheongsam, which outlined her plump body to the fullest, slowly walked over.

Because the black cheongsam was slightly revealing, it only covered her round buttocks, leaving her two white and straight legs completely exposed to the air, making her look extraordinarily devilish.

"Heartbroken!"

Looking at the hot woman, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, he didn't expect Duanchang, who was supposed to leave, would suddenly appear in Fenglei Tower.

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