1021: C1021 Stop Talking

C1021 Stop Talking

Zhang Qingya looked deeply at Yuwen Cheng Xiang and dense cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang was the eldest son of Yuwen Tao, the head of Yuwen Clan.

This year, Yuwen Chengxiang was only twenty-five years old.

However, Yuwen Cheng Xiang's title was frightening.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang was ranked 40th on the youth Forbes ranking.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang was the last disciple of Elder Xu, the number one expert of Jiangzhong City.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang was the successor of Yuwen Clan's Patriarch.

"..."

In Jiangzhong City, Yuwen Chengxiang was a character standing at the top of the power pyramid.

"I advise you to stop talking." Lin Fei coldly glanced at Yuwen Cheng Xiang and warned him.

Yuwen Chenxiang and Yuwen Chenyang, who were in front of Lin Fei, were almost scared to death.

Zhang Qingya's heart started to beat fiercely.

Lin Fei actually dared to warn Yuwen Cheng Xiang.

This is too reckless.

Even if the heads of the other three big families of Jiang-Zhong city were to meet Yuwen Cheng Xiang, they would have to bow and kneel before him in order to keep their posture to the lowest possible level.

However, Lin Fei …

"Interesting, a piece of trash dares to threaten me." Yuwen Cheng Xiang was not angry. Instead, he was smiling and his voice was filled with playfulness.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang said.

Lin Fei appeared like a ghost in front of Yuwen Cheng Xiang.

Boom! *

Lin Fei's fist landed on Yuwen Cheng Xiang's nose.

Suddenly, blood filled Yuwen Cheng Xiang's nose and throat. Yuwen Cheng Xiang really couldn't speak anymore.

"Hurry up and bring me in." Lin Fei beat up Yuwen Cheng Xiang as if nothing had happened. He shifted his gaze towards Yuwen Cheng Bin and Yuwen Cheng Yang.

Yuwen Cheng Bin and Yuwen Cheng Yang nodded.

In their eyes, Lin Fei was a complete lunatic.

If, Lin Fei was not crazy.

Then, Lin Fei definitely wouldn't dare to fight Yuwen Cheng Xiang!

This was Yuwen Cheng Xiang!

Suddenly.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang punched towards Lin Fei's head.

"Be careful!" Zhang Qingya shouted in panic.1

However, Lin Fei acted as if he did not hear Zhang Qingya's reminder. He did not even spare a glance for Yuwen Cheng Xiang.

Boom!

Yuwen Cheng Xiang's punch was full of power and carried a strong wind, giving off an imposing aura.

In the blink of an eye.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang's fist was only five centimeters away from Lin Fei's head.

Yuwen Chenbin and Yuwen Chenyang were blown to the ground by Yuwen Chenyang's fist.

Zhang Qingya took more than ten steps back before finally stopping.

"Lin Fei, don't be careless!" Zhang Qingya shouted with a hoarse voice filled with fear.

It was just for this one second.

Lin Fei slowly raised his fist and it collided with Yuwen Cheng Xiang's fist.

This scene made Yuwen Cheng Xiang's face blossom into a cruel smile.

Previously, when Lin Fei ambushed him, he managed to injure him.

Now, Lin Fei's fist was slowly raised, colliding with his fist.

Arrogant.

Boom! *

After a loud noise, Yuwen Cheng was sent flying and crashed into the wall.

At this moment, the smile on Yuwen Cheng Xiang's face froze, as if he had seen a ghost.

How could this be?

He, Yuwen Cheng Xiang, was a peak Body Refinement cultivator.

Lin Fei actually … He was sent flying with a single punch.

Puff!

Under the incomparably astonished gaze, Yuwen Cheng Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Fei lowered his head and expressionlessly looked at Yuwen Cheng Xiang. He coldly said, "Now, do you think I'm still trash?"

Finally.

Yuwen Cheng Xiang could speak.

"Who the hell are you?" Yuwen Cheng Xiang stared at Lin Fei as his eyes widened without stop.

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