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With a crisp sound, Yang Feng raised his hand and pinched off one of Murong Yingjie's arms.
Twenty-eight!
Murong Yingjie screamed, stared at him with red eyes, and said angrily: "Yang Feng, you are so brave, you dare to break my arm? Just wait, you will taste my power soon. Yes. Not only do I want to break your arms, but I also want to break your neck!"
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Ignoring him, Yang Feng just took advantage of the situation and broke one of his legs.
ah!
There was another scream, and Murong Yingjie was so painful that he almost shed tears, but he still held on and cursed: "Yang Feng, you son of a bitch, how dare you break my leg again? Just wait, it will be soon." , you have tasted my power. Not only will I break your arms and thighs, but I will also break your neck!"
Click!
Yang Feng said nothing and continued to break off his other arm.
ah!
This time, Murong Yingjie could only cry, not curse, but his eyes were full of doubts, and he kept looking around.
what happened? Why hasn't that person named He come yet? If he doesn't come again, I won't be able to stand it anymore!
Panting heavily, Murong Yingjie was covered in cold sweat.
"Calm down!"
At this time, Yang Feng was unusually calm and said calmly: "Can you please respect our current relationship setting? I am the strong one and you are the weak one. You shouldn't yell at me like this. Even if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy. , should I also show a pitiful expression to show respect for my current victory posture?"
"You want me to beg for mercy from you? Just dream, I am the heir of the Murong family, how could I bow to a pariah like you? Hahaha!"
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Murong Yingjie was still arrogant and domineering, laughing wildly.
Yang Feng glanced at him helplessly, without saying a word, he twisted his hand and broke off his last thigh.
Suddenly, Murong Yingjie broke out in cold sweat from the pain, his whole body twitched, his laughter stopped abruptly, and only the spasm of his face remained.
Yang Feng scratched his head strangely, looked at him deeply, and said with a smile: "I said you really deserve a beating. I really don't know where you got the courage to put on airs with me when we first met. How are you now? I didn¡¯t see any back-up tactics on your part. How could you say so confidently that I was dead just now? I can be considered the ancestor of the showman world, but today I really have to give it to you. Write a word of admiration, admiration, admiration, hehehe."
"Damn it, that guy named He won't let me go. Why hasn't he come yet?"
With convulsions all over his body, Murong Yingjie lowered his head, his face was red from holding back, his veins were exposed, his voice was hoarse, and he gritted his teeth.
Yang Feng¡¯s ears twitched and he said curiously: ¡°What did you say? Who didn¡¯t come?¡±
"My helper!"
Breathing heavily like an old cow, Murong Yingjie glared at Yang Feng fiercely, but he smiled, still as arrogant and domineering, with his teeth and claws showing.
"Yang, now while you can still be proud, be proud of yourself. Soon, you won't be proud anymore. Don't think that you are very strong in the black and yellow levels. When my helper arrives, he will be able to I can crush you to death. Then I will repay you a hundred times a thousand times the pain you inflicted on me, hahaha!"
"Oh, I see, you are still hiding helpers in secret. No wonder you were so confident before!"
Nodding clearly, Yang Feng understood everything, but suddenly he also laughed: "But I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Your helper may not be here today."
His body was shaken, and Murong Yingjie's face suddenly stiffened: "What did you say?"
"To tell you the truth, in order for our uprising to succeed this time, I have already arranged manpower to seal off the rescue routes in all directions of the college. Your helpers were probably ambushed on the way here and were beaten back. Come on, don¡¯t wait, hey hey hey.¡±
"What, you also have subordinates?"
"Nonsense, who doesn't bring a few younger brothers with them when they go out to hang out these days? Do you think you are the only one who has the people to guide you?"
"But my helper is the War Emperor!"
"My men are not war kings either!"
"ah?"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Yingjie was dumbfounded.
He really couldn¡¯t believe that such a pariah brat could actually be commanded by a strong warrior like the Emperor?
Murong Yingjie was stunned, but soon he said angrily: "My assistant is a peak warrior of the third level of the War Emperor, which is rare in the world!"
"My younger brother is also at the peak of the third level of the War Emperor, and is even stronger. He is also at the peak of the third level of the Magic Spirit, which is very rare."
"How can it be?"
With an angry shout, Murong Yingjie was completely stunned.
Logically speaking, only famous families can afford to support this war emperor magic spirit, and there are very few third-level peak powerhouses among big families.
But how could this untouchable man have such a powerful family man in charge?
No, absolutely not. If this is the case, wouldn¡¯t it mean that his family background
Suddenly, Murong Yingjie thought of a possibility that made him think deeply.
The Yang family, this small and unknown family on the surface, is actually an extremely large hidden family, even more powerful than the Murong family.
It¡¯s over, now I¡¯ve hit a brick wall
Murong Yingjie's heart sank, and his face was ashen.
Yang Feng glanced at him sideways, smiled, and smiled very evilly: "Hey, that's right. This is how he looks like a defeated general, a little desolate in despair, hahaha!"
"Brother, I was wrong, can you let me go?"
Finally, Murong Yingjie gave in.
Yang Feng grinned, shook his head noncommittally, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said sarcastically: "I will only give you one chance. I let you go last time, but this time there is no way. Don't you want to take away the pain on your body?" Will you retaliate against me? Then feel now what your pain will be like a thousand times later."
"Golden Fire Broken Body Palm!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng slapped Murong Yingjie directly on the abdomen.
ah!
Murong Yingjie's body twitched, and his whole body was immediately ignited with blazing fire, but it did not burn any part of his body.
Because this flame is a holy fire, used to burn the soul.
And within his body, golden threads were like earthworms, constantly shuttling through the tendons, bones and internal organs, breaking into pieces wherever they passed.
This is Yang Feng¡¯s third-level combat skill, the Golden Fire Shattering Body Palm, which mainly uses the two elements of gold and fire to destroy the opponent¡¯s muscles and internal organs.
" However, Yang Feng's gold and fire energies are both at the earth level, so their destructive power is even greater.
In just a moment, Murong Yingjie's body, muscles, veins, and Dantian were cut into pieces from the inside out, making it difficult to recover. His soul was also constantly being burned by the holy fire, which was even more painful than the physical pain. It was a thousand times stronger, but I couldn't faint, so I could only roll my eyes.
Yang Feng smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "I'm waiting for you to return the pain to me a hundred times a thousand times, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait, hehehe." (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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