1662: C1662 Wounded Lonely Bin

C1662 Wounded Lonely Bin

Pow!

Unexpectedly, Lin Fei raised his hand at lightning speed and grabbed onto the lonesome warehouse's wrist.

From start to finish, Lin Fei's expression was as calm as water.

"You …" Lonely Bound's eyes widened, almost flying out of his eye sockets.

What was going on?

He could not believe that Lin Fei, a fourth level Dao Realm cultivator, could easily grab his wrist.

He was a cultivator of the fifth level of the Dao Realm!

Between him and Lin Fei, there was a total of twenty-one martial cultivation levels.

Was he dreaming?

In order to dispel the illusion in front of him, Lonely Spirit bit his tongue with the tongue in his mouth.

"Hiss …" He almost bit off his own tongue. The intense pain made him suck in a breath of cold air.

At this moment.

Only then did he realize that he was not dreaming. The scene before him was not an illusion, but a real scene in the real world.

Shock.

Infinite shock.

Everyone present was so shocked that in that instant, they could no longer breathe, nor could they feel their heart beating. Their eyes were all wide open.

Before this, they were extremely sure that Lin Fei was going to die.

However, they received a fierce slap in the face in the end.

Where did Lin Fei die?

Lonely Nantian, who was standing behind the Lonely Cabin, was so surprised that his jaw almost hit the ground.

When his father, Lonely World, attacked, he had already visualized in his mind the scene of Lin Fei's body turning into a cloud of blood fog.

However, the scene in front of him was far from what he had imagined.

Such a huge difference was something that Solitary South Sky would simply not be able to accept!

So much so that Lonely South Heaven crazily shook his head and muttered, "Impossible, absolutely impossible …"

His head was shaking, but he still could not believe what he was seeing.

Before anyone could react …

Lin Fei waved his palm and slapped Lonely World's face.

Immediately.

His body was like a scarecrow as it was sent flying backwards.

The next moment.

Boom! *0

The Lone Cang's body slammed into the ground, causing the ground to crack into pieces. Dust spattered several meters into the air, confusing everyone's vision.

Even if Lone Cang was a fool, at this moment, he knew that Lin Fei's true strength was much stronger than his own.

Recalling how he treated Lin Fei as trash, his face turned pale.

If, Lin Fei had a piece of trash.

Wasn't he worse than a piece of trash?

Ten breaths later.

The dust gradually settled.

Only then did everyone clearly see Lin Fei and Lonely Pod.

The Lonely Pod was lying on the ground, battered and exhausted. His body was arched like a shrimp, and his face was swollen like a fermented steamed bun.

As for Lin Fei, he remained expressionless.

In his opinion, his light slap had severely injured the Lone Cang, and it seemed like a trivial matter.

"Sir Lin, I beg of you, please don't kill me." Lonely South Sky directly faced Lin Fei. Just a glance at Lin Fei was enough to scare him out of his wits.

When he said that, he knelt in front of Lin Fei like a dog and pressed his head against the ground.

Lonely Nantian's emotions were like riding a roller coaster.

When he thought he would survive, he found that he was going to die.

When he thought he was going to die, he found out that he wouldn't die.

In the end, he realized that he was still going to be killed by Lin Fei.

Even his father, Lonely Pod, was no match for Lin Fei, so who could he rely on to save him?

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