Chapter 2384 Don't Regret It

As if aware of his gaze, Feng Jiu, who was holding the child, glanced faintly at Patriarch Na Luo, and saw that he was looking forward with his gaze back, she pursed her lips, and smiled silently www. kanshuge． la

This is just the beginning, is it urgent?

No one expected the second round to end so soon, and it was an overwhelming victory. Seeing that the middle-aged man from the Luo family had his hands and feet broken, everyone around fell silent without making a sound.

Seeing the severed hands and feet of the middle-aged man, everyone looked inexplicable. They couldn't help but think of what the head of the Luo family had told the Luo family members before, but no one thought that the Luo family members hadn't been able to beat the other party's people. Although he was injured, he lost his soldiers and generals early, and the hands and feet of a monk Feixian were twisted like this.

Slowing down, the patriarchs of the hermit family looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then said: "In the second round, the Luo family lost!"

The sound came out and fell into the ears of everyone in the Luo family, with a very different taste.

Because of this, their eyes all fell on the man in Tsing Yi who was holding the child. From their point of view, this man was so weak and vulnerable that he could be defeated by any one person.

Since the old man injured their people like that, then this round, the young man must have suffered a lot.

The old man shook his sleeves, walked back to Feng Jiu's side with splayed feet, shook his head while stroking his beard, and said to Feng Jiu: "These people are too weak, old man, I lost before I did my best. Hey! Fighting against such a person with the strength of an old man really hurt my face and identity."

Hearing this, Patriarch Luo was so angry that Fei Xian's strength was too weak! He is belittling their Luo family!

"Now it's a one-to-one tie, and the final game will be decided!" The head of the hidden family family said, asking them to compare the last game.

The child in Feng Jiu's arms has already woken up, and she is looking at her with a pair of beautiful eyes blinking, neither crying nor fussing, very well-behaved.

"I'll hug it?" the old man said, pointing to the child in her arms.

"En." Feng Jiu responded, and handed the child to him: "Don't let the coercion around him hurt him."

"I know, old man, who am I? Don't you even understand this?" He waved his hand to reassure her.

Therefore, Feng Jiu stepped forward and came to the field to look at those people from the Luo family. When she saw the Patriarch of the Luo family ordering one of them to come out to fight, she couldn't help but squinted her eyes and smiled, and her clear voice came out with a trace of laziness.

"I think it's best for the Patriarch of the Luo family to come out to fight this last battle."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Feng Jiu to say that. When everyone in the Luo family heard this, their eyes showed disdain, and one of them shouted: "Just because you want our Patriarch to take action? You really can't control yourself!"

Feng Jiu hooked the corners of her lips: "Out of control?"

Her clear eyes fell on Patriarch Luo, and she said unhurriedly: "Could it be that Patriarch Luo, as the head of the Luo family, doesn't even dare to answer my challenge?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Luo's face darkened, and his hands clasped behind his back were tightly clenched into fists, making a cracking sound, as if he was already angry.

He stared at Feng Jiu in that scene, and asked in a deep voice: "Then I'll ask you again, this third game, is it really you who challenged me? Don't regret it!"