1098: C1098 Slightly Stronger Trash

C1098 Slightly Stronger Trash

Lin Fei's face darkened to the point that water was about to drip from it. Killing intent raged in his heart.

This old fart, Ding Li Qiang, actually wanted to play his sister, Lin Qing`er, to death.

Zhao Hongzhen, this old bastard, actually wanted him to experience the feeling of living a life worse than death.

Just now, it was fortunate that he'd broken through to the ninth level of the Profound Realm in one go.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be a match for Xu Qingsong.

If he died in the hands of Xu Qingsong.

One could imagine how miserable his family would end up in.

"Old thing, I want you to die without a burial ground." Lin Fei turned his head and looked at Ding Liqiang, his voice was filled with killing intent.

Compared to Zhao Hongzhen, Lin Fei hated Ding Liqiang even more.

His sister, Lin Qing`er was only sixteen years old!

Ding Liqiang actually wanted to hit his sister's attention.

"Little bastard, I hope you can make me die without a burial ground." Faced with Lin Fei's threat, Ding Liqiang shrugged his shoulders and laughed unrestrainedly.

In Ding Liqiang's view, there was Xu Qingsong, the number one expert in Beijing.

Lin Fei wanting to kill him in front of Xu Qingsong was no different from a fool's dream.

Just when Ding Liqiang's laughter reached its peak …

Lin Fei threw a punch towards Ding Li Qiang's head.

This punch exhausted all of Lin Fei's strength, but it did not contain any spiritual energy.

"Elder Xu, hurry up and make your move." Zhao Hong shouted loudly, ordering Elder Xu to take action and stop Lin Fei.

In the blink of an eye.

Xu Qingsong appeared in front of Ding Li.

He didn't have time to circulate the spiritual energy in his body and quickly threw out a punch.

After one percent of the time passed.

Lin Fei's fist collided with Xu Qingsong's fist.

Lin Fei was a ninth level Profound Realm cultivator.

Xu Qingsong was also a cultivator at the ninth level of the Profound Realm.

Their fists collided against each other, emitting a powerful stream of air.

In the surroundings, Ding Liqiang fell to the ground and rolled about.

Zhao Hongzhen quickly circulated the spiritual energy in his body to counter this strong flow of air.

The cultivators of the Zhao Family were the same as Zhao Hongzhen. They also quickly revolved the spiritual energy in their bodies to fight against the powerful airflow.

But even so, they still took a few steps back.

In the distance, the people who were watching the show were blown all over the place.0

"Lin Fei, I want to personally witness you being beaten into a dead dog by Elder Xu." Zhao Hong opened his eyes wide, staring unblinkingly at Xu Qingsong and Lin Fei.

In Zhao's mind, Xu Qingsong was invincible.

And Lin Fei?

It was just a slightly stronger trash.

Therefore, he felt that Lin Fei would definitely be sent flying with a single punch from Xu Qingsong.

Ding Liqiang was holding a telephone pole with both hands as he stopped rolling on the ground.

He struggled to open his eyes, anticipating the scene of Lin Fei being sent flying backwards.

Lin Fei killed his son Ding Mingming, he couldn't kill Lin Fei himself.

However, he was also happy to witness the death of Lin Fei with his own eyes.

It was just for this one second.

Xu Qingsong's body was sent flying backwards.

Boom! *

His body slammed into a stone lion, shattering it into pieces.

Puff puff …

Two mouthfuls of blood flowed out of Xu Qingsong's mouth.

Immediately.

Xu Qingsong's face was as pale as a dead human face, devoid of any color.

From his storage bag, Xu Qingsong took out a Small Recovery Pill and swallowed it.

At this moment, Xu Qingsong's expression turned slightly better.

Zhao Hongzhen was like a fool standing on the spot. He looked at Lin Fei and then at Xu Qingsong, his heart was filled with fear.

Such a result was beyond Zhao Hong's imagination.

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