1090: C1090 Ultimate Goal

C1090 Ultimate Goal

Zhao Chenghu was the second steward of the Zhao Family, and the chief steward of the Zhao Family, Zhao Chenglong, had already been killed by Lin Fei.

The Zhao Family members, on the other hand, did not know that their butler had been killed by Lin Fei.

Hearing the words of the Zhao Family's Patriarch, Zhao Zhenghu ran into the courtyard as fast as he could.

"Bo, you have to hold on." Zhao Hongzhen yelled in a hoarse voice as he held his son Zhao Bo in his hands.

Puff!

Zhao Bo wanted to say something, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

When he saw Lin Fei, who was not far away, his pupils dilated nonstop. As they enlarged again, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lin Fei was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhao Bo and Zhao Hongzhen. In his eyes, there was only Ding Liqiang.

"Ding Liqiang, hand your life over!" Lin Fei rose into the air and sent a punch towards Ding Liqiang.

Ding Li was so scared that his voice trembled fiercely. He knew Lin Fei.

Ten days ago, his son, Ding Mingming, almost killed Lin Fei's parents, sullied his sixteen year old sister, and injured his good brother.

Back then, he even persuaded Lin Fei's younger sister, Lin Qing`er, to get along with his son, Ding Mingyi.

However, Lin Qing`er refused to budge.

His son, Ding Mingming, had to beat up Lin Fei's parents.

Moreover.

His son, Ding Mingming, almost killed Lin Fei's father, Lin Ziyang.

The past, like a movie, came to Ding Liqiang's mind.

In Ding Liqiang's opinion, the fact that his son, Ding Qing`er, was able to see Lin Qing`er, a country bumpkin, was a blessing that Lin Qing`er, a country bumpkin, had cultivated for eighteen lifetimes.

However, Lin Qing`er, this little country bumpkin, didn't know what was good for her.

"You dare to kill someone from the Zhao Family? You are truly daring!" A young man stood in front of Ding Liqiang and cast a contemptuous glance at Lin Fei.

This young man's name was Zhao Dewu.

Zhao Dewu was 1.9 meters tall, and the muscles on his body were sturdy. He had a resolute expression on his face, and there was endless pride between his brows.

The most important thing was that Zhao Dewu was a cultivator at the first level of the Profound Realm.

To be able to become a Profound realm cultivator in the mortal world was already very terrifying.

Facing 99% of the enemies, Zhao Dalong could kill them with one move.

However, Zhao Dewu was facing Lin Fei, a cultivator at the fifth level of the Profound Realm.

In front of Lin Fei, he was like a little chick.

"Scram!" Lin Fei shouted at Zhao Dewu.

This voice contained a vast amount of spiritual energy.

Zhao Dewu's body swayed, almost falling to the ground.

Cultivators at the Profound Realm still could not release their spiritual energy.0

Only cultivators at or above the sky realm could release their spiritual energy.

Suddenly, Zhao Dewu's facial expression changed drastically.

He thought he could easily crush Lin Fei to death.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fei's martial cultivation level should be higher than his.

The cultivators of the Zhao Family who were standing beside Zhao Dewu all had a drastic change in their expressions. They seemed as if they were facing a great enemy as they prepared to attack.

It was just that …

It was too late.

Lin Fei's powerful punch landed on Zhao Dewu's body.

Kacha Kacha …

The bones on Zhao Dewu's body shattered into pieces.

Next.

Zhao Dewu's body hit the wall.

Boom! *

The wall collapsed and Zhao Dewu's body was reduced to a pile of meat paste.

At the moment of his death, Zhao Dewu found out that he misjudged Lin Fei's strength.

This scene caused the Zhao Clan members' faces to go grim.

At this moment, not a single member of the Zhao Clan held Lin Fei in contempt.

Ding Liqiang quickly retreated.

Even if he was a fool, he could tell that Lin Fei was an expert.

After killing Zhao Dewu, Lin Fei did not intend to let the matter rest. His ultimate goal was Ding Liqiang.

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