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"Evil, court death!"

Patriarch Feng was obviously enraged, the air flow soared, and the mysterious pressure exerted was like a hand tearing apart the space, the roof collapsed, and Feng Buli and the man's bodies were already crumbling.

For some reason, Chu Qianyan suddenly thought of the days when the original owner was in the Chu family. At that time, because of her "natural waste", she was the most disdainful waste in everyone's eyes, and she was bullied so much!

If she hadn't met Xiao Baozi, I'm afraid she would still be a waste with blocked meridians, a sick sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Just like Feng Buli at this moment, even if his body is poisonous, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have enough strength, and when the enemy is not close, he can only wait for death.

The deepest emotion in her heart was aroused. Chu Qianyan looked at Feng Buli, who was injured, but still confronting others with pride and momentum. She, the king of mercenaries who had experienced bullets and bullets, had it for the first time. The urge to give to others.

"Come on..."

With a second thought, she took out a smoke bomb made by her son under her guidance from the wraith ring in her hand, waved her two fingers, released the mysterious pressure and ran out of the fitting room, heavily, into the air Rolled out a palm.

How can it be?

Her poison should have already invaded the five internal organs, the more she practiced, the faster she would die, how dare she, and how could she use such a high level of mystery?

The two strands of profound energy collided, and Patriarch Feng froze for a while, and that little time was enough for Chu Qianyan to escape.

When the smoke cleared, there was no one in Qianyanfang, the roof had collapsed, and there were ruins.

Patriarch Feng, who was in the air, came back to his senses and was so angry that he released another burst of mysterious pressure. Suddenly, there was a clatter on the street, and those who were close to him even smashed a deep hole in the ground...

"what……"

"Run quickly, Patriarch Feng has personally come to capture the head of the evil sect..."

Outside, the street was in chaos, and many people who couldn't bear the mysterious pressure of Patriarch Feng all ran away with their heads in their hands. Feng Qingying, who had been standing in the dark waiting for Feng Buli to come out, had sore eyes. When he touched it, two lines of tears fell down involuntarily. ...

After a while, she wiped away her tears and headed towards the teahouse opposite Qianyanfang, where Chu Chenxiang and Chu Yingxue were also huddling in a corner to avoid the pressure.

It's too scary, such masters, when will they be able to cultivate to this level?

You know, he is at least a thousand meters away from Qianyanfang. If he released it with all his strength from the beginning, he would probably be bleeding like a river today.

"what……"

Feeling the disappearance of the coercion in the air, the two were about to return to the Chu family, when a sharp profound energy struck them from behind.

"Feng Qingying, what are you doing?"

"Despicable, hateful..."

Feng Qingying didn't know what to say, she only knew that the phoenix would never die, and the sweet dream in her heart would always be a sweet dream...

He and she are impossible.

"I see, you and Feng Buli are together, right? As a member of Feng's family, you are mixed with the evil faction, right?"

After all, Chu Yingxue reacted quickly, and the sisters teamed up with Feng Qingying was no match. Immediately, the figures of the three fighting each other became another sight on the street.

"Fuck your mother, didn't you just not buy the clothes from Qianyanfang? You need to tell my grandpa! Such a small child died, can you bear it?"

Her angry but rational words fell into the ears of a cold handsome man who came in a hurry.

child?

what childDo not leave?