1119: C1119 Give Me Your Life

C1119 Give Me Your Life

Ping Hongyuan stomped his feet on the ground.

Ka ka ka …

The concrete floor beneath Ping Hongyuan's feet cracked and crumbled into pieces.

However.

This was just the beginning.

PingHongyuan flew up into the sky and punched the top of Lin Fei's head.

After Ping Hongyuan's punch was thrown out.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The air around Ping Hongyuan's fist was like a lamb encountering a tiger, frantically trying to escape.

The passersby on the street were all sighing in their hearts. Ping Hongyuan was just too strong.

In their eyes, Ping Hongyuan was very strong.

However, in Lin Fei's eyes, Ping Hongyuan was just a piece of trash.

He was a ninth level Profound realm cultivator with the strength to look down on a second level Profound realm cultivator like Ping Hongyuan.

Ping Hongyuan's punch came at Lin Fei like a lamb entering a tiger's mouth.

Lin Fei contemptuously glanced at Ping Hongyuan as the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

Seeing Lin Fei not moving, Ping Hongyuan thought Lin Fei was waiting for death.

"Bastard, give me your life." Ping Hongyuan roared as his punch accelerated crazily.

"Ping Hongyuan, you must not kill that little bastard, you must not!" In the distance, Ping Feizhou ordered while gritting his teeth while enduring the pain.

The reason why the flying-type flying boat said this was because of him.

It was not because of the Pingfei's benevolence.

It was because Ping Feizhou did not want Lin Fei to die so easily.

He wanted to torture Lin Fei to the point where his life was better than death. After that, he wanted to throw the dying Lin Fei into their family's alchemy furnace, refining Lin Fei's soul into ashes.

But, how could Ping Hongyuan keep his fists?

At this moment, he was only 20 centimeters away from Lin Fei.

Ping Hongyuan had predicted that Lin Fei would be killed with a single punch.

He, a cultivator at the second level of the Profound Realm, could blast a hole through an armored car with a punch that he sent out with all his strength.

One could imagine how miserable it would be if he punched a person.

Surrounding them, the pedestrians were staring at Lin Fei with burning gazes as they sighed and said:

"Sigh!" "It's such a pity that this young man is about to die at such a young age."

"I admire the courage of this young man, but I don't agree with his way of doing things. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live."

"I can already see the young man's body turning into a lump of flesh."0

"..."

Under countless gazes, Lin Fei moved.

He saw Lin Fei slowly raise his right hand, as if he was stroking a lover, and scratching his head.

This scene caused everyone to be dumbstruck.

In their hearts, they secretly cursed Lin Fei for being such a fool.

Was Lin Fei a monkey joke?

Lin Fei gently lifted his arm. This was too funny.

The cultivators of the Ping clan laughed so hard that they laughed until tears fell from their eyes.

The disdain on Ping Hongyuan's face was thick to the extreme.

The next moment.

The smile froze on PingHongyuan's face, turning into shock and disbelief.

Why?

This was because after his full-powered punch landed on Lin Fei's palm, it actually … It was actually caught by Lin Fei's palm.

How was this possible?

For a moment, PingHongyuan was dumbfounded. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Am I dreaming?" Ping Hongyuan asked himself in his mind.

The cultivators of the Ping family did not dare to believe the scene in front of their eyes.

They knew Ping Hongyuan's strength the best.

It was because he understood.

As a result, they didn't dare believe the scene in front of their eyes.

Previously, they thought Lin Fei was here to make fun of them.

In the blink of an eye, they were slapped in the face by Lin Fei.

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