Chapter 308

"OK..."

Luo Chen nodded and said in a helpless voice.

"Although I don't know how you feel from there, since you want to fight, I'll fight with you to the end."

"That's right..."

Yang Feng smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, then shook his right hand fiercely and extinguished the flame above.

"How did this happen? Don't want to fight? "

Luo Chen asked in a curious voice.

But Lord Yang Feng didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he put his aura on his right arm again, and then heard a click. A thin layer of ice slowly condensed on his right arm.

"Ice and fire palms! I want you to look good! "

With a low roar, Lord Yang Feng attacked Luo Chen again.

Shua Shua

The cold and heat waves went towards Luo Chen alternately. His momentum was extremely fierce. Up to now, he finally showed what a primordial friar should look like.

If it were not for the threat of life, it is estimated that Lord Yang Feng would have to shrink for a while before he dared to fight Luo Chen.

"No, I'm pretty. I don't need you to make me look better."

The corners of his mouth slightly stirred up. Luo Chen said in a voice without panic, and even took time to pat Yang Feng's hand aside.

"What a shame..."

Yang Fengzhu gave his own evaluation of Luo Chen, and he also felt that Luo Chen was a little shameless in his heart.

"You don't have to say if you want to face, just close your mouth and get beaten!"

Luo Chen's eyes stared, and then he slapped on Yang Feng's right arm.

Kaba... Kaba

A crisp sound came out, and the ice on Yang Feng's main arm was cracked inch by inch.

Yang Fengzhu, who was in pain, took two steps back, and then released Reiki again to repair the broken ice shell on his right arm.

"I said... Don't you panic with such an ice shell on your arm?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yang Feng and asked aloud.

"It's none of your business! Don't ask. You just need to know that you're going to die soon. "

Lord Yang Feng said fiercely, and then suddenly the conversation turned.

"But if you are willing to hand over that secret, I may spare your life."

"Why?"

Luo Chen was confused. He really didn't understand where Yang Feng's self-confidence came from. He dared to say such words to him.

"Secret method? What's the secret? Where is the secret? "

Sanlian asked and blurted out that Luochen knew what he was talking about, but he just wanted to pretend to be stupid.

"Don't play dumb, you know what I'm talking about..."

Lord Yang Feng waved his big hand and then continued to say aloud.

"Give it to me. We can talk well, or we'll have to fight each other!"

"Huh?"

Luo Chen helplessly stretched out his hand, knocked on his temple, looked at Yang Feng and asked.

"War? What do you think we're doing now? Family? I'll play with you. Where's the house wine? "

"So... You won't give it?"

Lord Yang Feng understood Luo Chen's meaning. Although what he just said was like a joke, he thought he was threatening Luo Chen.

"If you tell me who you are or something, maybe I can let you die."

Luo Chen didn't answer his question, but said to himself.

"My identity? What else can I be, the Daofeng master of Tianyuan Shengzong! "

Lord Yang Feng straightened his chest, looked at Luo Chen and said slowly.

"Don't talk, don't talk, you know I don't mean that."

He waved his hand and Luo Chen turned his eyes.

"I'm not a fool. You can't fool me at all. Ma San, they're not from the sect, and you can send them, so you must have some contact with forces outside the sect."

"I don't know if they gave you benefits, or if you want to help them yourself, or if you've never been a disciple."

One after another, Luo Chen raised his chin, looked at Yang Feng and waited for an answer.

"Don't pull it. I'm the peak Lord of Tianyuan Shengzong."

Yang Fengzhu put on a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at Luo Chen and said slowly.

"How do you explain the relationship between you and them?"

Raised his finger and pointed to Ma San and others. Luo Chen asked aloud.

"Do you still need to think about it? I hired people. "

Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Feng said in a voice without paying attention.

"OK... If you say so, I can't help it."

Nodded, Luo Chen said helplessly. In fact, Luo Chen had guessed Yang Feng's explanation.

"If you don't say it, it doesn't mean they won't say it. After I clean up you, I'll clean up them slowly."

"I don't believe it. They can stand my torture."

Hearing this, Ma San and others fought a cold war together. What does Luo Chen mean? He doesn't intend to put them in zongmen prison, but wants to take them back by himself?

"It's over..."

Ma San's eyes were straight and his mouth kept muttering.

"Isn't it over? I can't explain it here today. "

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Yes, brother, why don't we take the opportunity to escape."

The man beside Ma San spoke loudly.

"Run? Where are you going? Can you go out? Can I go out? "

Ma San's only eye stared, looked at the people around him fiercely and said aloud.

"Keep your mouth tight. I'm not sure. He'll let us go if he can't ask anything."

They had no better way, so they could only nod helplessly, waiting for the storm to come.

"Hahaha... Ask, how do they have anything to do with me?"

Yang Fengzhu laughed and said without care.

"My goal now is to kill you. As long as you die, it's easy to say anything."

"Then you don't have much pursuit."

He shook his head slightly. Luo Chen didn't take the threat of Yang Feng's Lord to heart at all.

"Hum..."

Lord Yang Feng snorted coldly, then moved his feet and rushed to Luo Chen again.

Just now I had a long time with Luo Chen, but Lord Yang Feng thought he was in poor condition and wanted to take the opportunity to have a rest. Now that he has a good rest, he naturally wants to continue to attack Luo Chen.

"It's sunny, the rain has stopped, and you think you can do it again."

When the corner of his mouth was hooked, Luo Chen stared at Yang Feng's master's action with both eyes.

"Luo Chen! Give me a slap! "

Lord Yang Feng roared, and the flame burning on his left palm went straight to Luo Chen's heart.

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Luo Chen raised his hand and patted Yang Fengzhu's arm aside.

Although Luo Chen made Yang Fengzhu stumble, he quickly adjusted himself, and the other palm continued to pat Luo Chen's heart.

"Why are you so persistent?"

Slightly frowned, Luo Chen crossed his left palm in front of his chest.

The palm of Yang Feng's master clapped in the palm of Luo Chen.