1120: C1120 He Killed Ping Hongyuan

C1120 He Killed Ping Hongyuan

In the distance, the flat-moored flying boat froze for a moment.

Then, he screamed, "Ping Hongyuan, I'm telling you not to kill that little bastard, not to let him go."

Ping Feizhou thought that Ping Hongyuan didn't use his full strength when he heard his words.

That was why he said this.

But, in reality, Ping Hongyuan's punch had already used up all the energy in his body.

Under Ping Hongyuan's surprised gaze, Lin Fei slightly exerted some force on the palm holding his fist.

A cracking sound could be heard.

The bone in Ping Hongyuan's fist shattered.

"Ah!" My fist! " Ping Hongyuan was in so much pain that tears were flowing out of his eyes.

At this time, other than the heart-wrenching screams of Ping Hongyuan, there was no other sound.

On the main street, the pedestrians' bodies were even more sculpted than statues, and their brains seemed to have turned into paste.

The cultivators of the Ping clan were so shocked that their jaws almost hit the ground.

His face hurt.

His face hurt too much.

Originally, they thought that Lin Fei would die for sure.

But, what about now?

Not only was Lin Fei alive and well.

In addition, Ping Hongyuan was in excruciating pain.

Even if they were thrown into a wok and fried into meatballs, they would not have expected such a result.

How is this possible?

How is this possible?

How is this possible?

"..."

Everyone kept asking themselves this question in their hearts.

Ping Feizhou's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.

He could not accept such an outcome.

No matter what, he couldn't accept it.

Just when everyone was still unable to react …

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lin Fei's arm, which was holding Ping Hongyuan's arm, was swung and slammed into the ground.

The Ping Hongyuan in Lin Fei's hand did not seem to be a person weighing 150 Jin, but rather a light wooden stick.2

One breath of time.

The cement floor in front of Lin Fei shattered into pieces.

But whether Ping Hongyuan lived or died was unknown.

Everyone saw that Ping Hongyuan's body was badly mutilated; it was a horrible sight to behold.

The hearts of the cultivators of the Ping clan nearly jumped out of their chests.

Savage.

This was simply too savage.

Ping Feizhou gulped.

In the blink of an eye.

He just swallowed all the saliva in his mouth.

At this moment, he wanted to open his mouth and threaten Lin Fei.

However, he found that he couldn't speak.

Pow!

Lin Fei released his grip on Ping Hongyuan's fist.

It was more accurate to say that Ping Hongyuan's body fell to the ground.

Obviously, Ping Hongyuan was dead.

After doing all that, Lin Fei slowly raised his head. His gaze calmly swept over the cultivators of the Ping clan.

Immediately.

The cultivators of the Ping Family were so scared that they went limp and fell to the ground.

Lin Fei's strength had exceeded their imagination.

Lin Fei's fearlessness had similarly surpassed their imaginations.

Previously, he was the one who persuaded Lin Fei to give Ping Feizhou ten slaps.

At this moment, when they recalled this matter, shame covered their faces. They wished they could find a hole to hide in.

Ping Feizhou looked at the mashed flesh of PingHongyuan's body. He was terrified, but there was nothing else he could think of.

"Ping Feizhou, I just advised you to leave as soon as possible, but you didn't stop." Liu Mei looked down at the flying boat and sighed.

The same second.

Lin Fei's eyes shifted as he looked at the flying boat.

Ping Yan Zhou was so scared that the muscles on his face started to twitch crazily.

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