Of course that's not true!

These crazy stars have been condensed by spiritual energy towards Fang Du's palm. Each piece is like a transparent blade, sparkling with golden light. It is extracted by array method and condensed light method. It looks like golden light, dazzling. In fact, any ray of light contains the reputation of landing elephants. A little cohesion is more like a broken surface. Even if there is an iron gate that is more than ten centimeters thick, it will be easily penetrated!

In "Golden Light", a killing intention completely covers the heart of the man in black opposite him, making him breathless.

"You really want to die with me!"

When he screamed in vain, the man's fierce face finally showed up in panic.

But it's too late!

Just as his face changed dramatically, a golden light around Fang Du's palm suddenly emerged, and a dazzling light like golden threads pulled forward one by one in the air, pounced straight towards the chest of the man in black.

For a time, the sound of tearing in the air was endless!

After seven steps in a row, it finally landed on the edge of the stars. Retreat was inevitable. The man in black could only endure the fear in his heart, raise his hands to gather his spirit to resist these stars that were about to explode.

But this star is not condensed from dust on the foundation, but is accumulated by the method he depicted in Yong'an mouth after three years. Each star contains the power that humans cannot resist!

The clothes on his body have been shattered by the huge power contained by the stars, revealing the white skin formed by the nighttime activities. Several beams of light flash slightly on the clothes. Even if the stars occasionally fall on the body, they will be dissolved by this layer of stream of light.

But even so, the crazy stars still made his mouth numb and his whole body was blue and purple.

The dust that took a step forward drew a straight line in the void, and the golden light that had pierced deeply into the ground rose and slashed into countless golden daggers.

"I know you absorbed the light of the moonlight, you can't go in with a knife and a gun, but since I've made the decision, you have to die."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he waved his palms, and the golden swords were swaying around, with the tip of the sword facing him, contemplating at the center of the laws of war.

He wants to use these three-year-old stars to break through the defense of meditation and end his life!

The price is that these stars will fall into depravity after attacking without choice!

The pupils shrank sharply to the size of the needle tip. The man shouted, "Are you crazy? Do you want to die with me? If you don't take revenge, your life will end like this!"

"Your father is in peace in the dark! Are you planning to give up the hatred of your eleven families?

"hatred?"

A trace of illusion flashed in his eyes, and Fang Dun sighed: "The ancients and the present are strong but hopeless. Hate should end in me."

There are many helpless things in the world. The best way is not to be afraid of power. The worst way is to seek death by yourself and then smash the stone with pebbles. It is useless except to create a self-righteous "sense of revenge".

"Killing Ye Fengsheng and destroying the ancient heritage is also revenge!"

Crazy shouting, this meditation even forgot what I just said, "Ye Fengsheng's voice is just a inheritance, not a heir."

"It's useless to kill him. He doesn't know about it."

Fang Dun said lightly: "If you did not reveal your intention to kill, if you started after I died, you might have succeeded, but you were too anxious, so you should go with me."

"Crazy!" You are a lunatic!"

Hysterical, meditative curse: "Your family should let their grandchildren die!" You have lived in hatred for more than 20 years to kill me?"

The crazy scolding continued. Fang Dun had never heard of it. He said that people would die and their words were good, but when they died, he felt very relaxed. Now he made the final choice, no matter how he developed, as long as the results remained unchanged, everything would be fine.

His eyes slowly turned, and he found Ye Fengsheng's traces in the chaos. His eyes met, and Fang Du's eyebrows still did not apologize.

"Want to leave?"

Chu Ziyuan's eyes shot an unprecedented fierce light. If these eyes could kill people, then Ye Fengsheng would have been crushed by his body and turned into dust!

When she squinted her eyes, Ye Feng's eyes shone with a cold light.

"Fondun pleads for you before he dies. I will not kill you. If you are in pain, I will pull out your cramps and hang them on the river to let the fish eat them."

Immediately, I felt goosebumps. Chu Ziyuan's spirit trembled, looked at Ye Feng's voice, and said nothing.

He was not really afraid, but was estimating Ye Fengsheng's combat effectiveness at this time.

After all, Fang Dan's battle with the black man just now scared his heart. This transcendent perception only exists in the wonderful scenes on the big screen. Once they appear in front of him, they present not glory but fear.

Chu Ziyuan was scared when he thought that he and the dangerous person Fang Dun were friends. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people who have never experienced monks, it is dangerous to transcend common sense and get out of cognition.

Fortunately, the final result was that Fang Dun and Black-Yi were both dead. They didn't have to consider how to face each other in the future. At the same time, they were pleased to see Ye Feng's timid voice and wanted to steal it. At this time, where could they let him escape?

This is the conversation just now.

It's just...

"How dare you be so arrogant?"

After calculating Ye Fengsheng's combat effectiveness, Chu Ziyuan sneered: "Do you dare to yell at me like you are now?"

"Pate!"

Another loud slap.

Due to Ye Fengsheng's weakness, Chu Ziyuan, who slapped him this time, was not slapped into the air. On the contrary, his blood-stained palm suddenly left a blood mark on his face, and he turned around.

"Fang Dun just left. Don't give me an excuse to kill you."

Provocations again and again, if it weren't for the words of Fang Dan before, Chu Ziyuan had turned into a corpse at this moment, but now he could only suppress the anger in his heart and indulge it.

It’s not because of other reasons, but because Fang Du’s death, Ye Fengsheng didn’t want to violate Fang Du’s last sentence.

His eyes were full of ferocity and bitterness. At this time, Chu Ziyuan even felt that the scene coming from around him was cutting his own flesh!

Like the thorn behind the back!

If Ye Fengsheng slapped his subordinates and just lost face, then that would be enough to talk about money with his subordinates and not to talk about face.

Now, Ye Fengsheng's second slap made him a laughing stock in front of countless business partners and friends with similar status in Yong'an.

In the future, whenever people mention this matter, and whenever someone mentions Ye Fengsheng's voice, everyone will think that their Chu family, Chu Ziyuan, was slapped by Ye Fengsheng!

Whenever someone mentions himself or even sees himself, they will think of Ye Fengsheng slapped himself in the face in public today.

In the eyes of the poor, money is life! In the eyes of the rich, face is their own life!

But Ye Fengsheng ended his life in the eyes of everyone! This is an unforgettable shame and humiliation!

"I want you to die!"

Grinding teeth, the sound was like a ghost crawling out of hell. Chu Ziyuan looked at Ye Fengsheng's face and said to a man in black beside him: "Kill him!"

The slap just now was powerless! So Chu Ziyuan was able to speak boldly because he himself, Ye Fengsheng no longer had any ability to resist!

Ye Fengsheng covered his chest and endured the severe pain of his internal organs. He did not look at Chu Ziyuan anymore. He just slowly moved his gaze to Zhang Er, with a little helplessness: "Don't kill him, I don't want..."
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