C1262 I Can Never Apologize
"Little bastard, die!" Su Wen shouted.
She saw that her fist was only a centimeter away from Lin Fei's head.
At this moment, she seemed to have already seen Lin Fei's body transform into a cloud of blood mist.
She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth into a brilliant yet cruel arc.
It was just that …
Suddenly.
She discovered that her fist was suspended in midair, unable to advance a single inch.
Lin Fei casually raised his hand and actually … He had actually grabbed her fist.
The Su Clan Audience Hall was deathly silent.
Su Wen Xian's face showed an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
No matter what, she did not expect Lin Fei to easily grab her fist.
Tian Foxiang was stupefied. Even though her body had been smashed into smithereens, she could not have imagined that it would turn out like this.
"Gudong!" Su Heng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Earlier, he had mocked Su Rou, Lin Fei, and the Gate of Heavenly Mystery.
But, he was immediately slapped in the face.
Immediately.
His face darkened.
The head of the Su Clan, Su You Kun, was calm as a rock. At this moment, he lost his composure as he stared at Lin Fei and his daughter, Su Wen Xian.
The difference between Lin Fei and his daughter Su Wenxian was two whole levels.
His daughter Su Wen Xian's full power punch was easily grabbed by Lin Fei.
Even though Su You Kun saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't dare believe it.
"You said that our Gate of Heavenly Mystery is trash, so we have to apologize." In the dead silence, Lin Fei stared at Su Wen Xian and said softly.
"I would never apologize." Su Wen Xian had a stubborn temper.
However.
As soon as Su Wenxian finished.
Lin Fei grabbed Su Wenxian's hand and slightly increased his strength.
Creak.
"Ah!" "It hurts!" Su Wen Xian gasped from the pain, and the muscles on her face started to twist.
"Apologize!" Lin Fei's voice turned slightly colder.
"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you." Su Wen was infuriated. She waved her other hand towards Lin Fei's face.
Pow!1
The sound of a slap on the face echoed out.
It wasn't the sound of Su Wen Xian's hand hitting Lin Fei's face.
It was the sound of Su Wen Xian's hand hitting her face.
Originally, Su Wen Xian wanted to slap Lin Fei's face.
However, in a split-second, Lin Fei's body dodged Su Wen Xian's palm.
Then, Lin Fei's other hand grabbed Su Wenxian's elbow and waved hard. Su Wenxian's palm landed on her face.
Pah pah pah …
Lin Fei kept waving Su Wen Xian's elbow. Su Wen Xian's palm was like rain, hitting her face.
The sound of a huge slap echoed in the living room of the Su Clan.
In the blink of an eye.
Su Wen Xian's face was swollen like a steamed bun.
"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you." At this moment, Su Heng finally came back to his senses. His gaze was like two laser beams as it shot towards Lin Fei.
If that was the case, he could kill him with his eyes.
Lin Fei had already died no less than ten thousand times.
As he said this, Su Heng punched out towards Lin Fei.
Hiss, hiss, hiss …
The air hissed and the temperature shot up.
Su Heng used a martial skill for this punch.
The martial skill he used was Lightning Fist.
As he punched out, lightning flashed out of Su Heng's fist with a crackling sound. The visual effect was shocking.
There was a burnt smell in the air.
"Little bastard, I want to personally witness the miserable scene of you being killed by my brother." Since Su Wenxian's face was swollen like a steamed bun, her speech was slurred.
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