2339: C2339 I'm about to Vomit Blood

C2339 I'm about to Vomit Blood

Ye Yutian's killing intent was resolute.

He hoped that Raging Inferno could get out of the way.

Only if Raging Flames of the Heaven stepped aside, would he be able to kill Lin Fei.

Fiery Rain was extremely nervous.

She was worried that her grandfather, Raging Flames of the Heavens, would step aside.

If her grandfather, Raging Flames of the Sky, were to get out of the way, Lin Fei would definitely die!

"Grandfather, in this lifetime, I, Lin Fei, will never marry." In order to save Lin Fei, the Fiery Rain Swallow was willing to sacrifice herself.

In the eyes of the cultivating geniuses in the Heaven's Spirit County, she was a goddess.

But, at this moment, in order to save Lin Fei, she actually told her grandfather, Lie Ba Tian, that she would not marry anyone but Lin Fei.

If the martial cultivation geniuses of the Heaven's Spirit County knew about this.

The martial cultivation geniuses of the Heaven's Spirit County would all be jealous of Lin Fei.

Ye Zhan Long's expression was as ugly as a pig's liver.

Even in his dreams, he wanted to obtain the Raging Inferno Swallow.

He did everything he could, but he couldn't catch the Raging Inferno Swallow.

However, the Raging Inferno Swallow chased after Lin Fei.

With such a comparison, Ye Chonglong was on the verge of vomiting blood.

At the same time, his hatred for Lin Fei deepened.

He was even more anxious to see Lin Fei die without a burial ground.

"Ye Yutian, with me here today, you won't be able to kill Lin Fei." Huo Batian said indifferently.

His granddaughter, Fiery Rain, had already said that she would never marry anyone other than Lin Fei.

He couldn't just watch as Lin Fei was killed by Ye Yutian, right?

As soon as he said that, Huo Batian's face darkened, and his eyes revealed a strong unwillingness.

Raging Inferno refused to let them go.

He couldn't kill Lin Fei!

"Zhan Long, let's go. In the future, Grandpa will find another opportunity to kill Lin Fei." Ye Yutian looked at his grandson, Ye Zhan Long, and said solemnly.

Ye Chonglong was quite aggrieved.

However, there was nothing he could do.

Raging Flames of the Heaven insisted on protecting that little bastard Lin Fei.

No matter how strong his grandfather Ye Yutian was, he still couldn't kill that little bastard Lin Fei.

Di Jiuqian let out a long sigh of relief.

Today, his master, Lin Fei, could be considered to have survived the calamity.1

The expression on Fiery Rain's face relaxed a lot.

A bright smile spread across her flawless face.

Her efforts were not in vain.

Her thoughts were the same as Di Jiuqian.

She also felt that Lin Fei had survived without any mishaps today.

Raging Flame Tyrant used his hand to stroke the white beard on his chin.

He knew that Ye Yutian would never attack Lin Fei again.

As a result, he still didn't show any signs of emotion. He felt neither joy nor sadness.

"Yes." Ye Zhan Long nodded helplessly.

As soon as he finished.

Ye Yutian and his grandson, Ye Zhan Long, were preparing to leave.

However …

At this moment.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fei moved like a ghost in front of Ye Yutian and his grandson, Ye Zhan Long. He said, "Did I allow you to leave?"

This scene stupefied everyone present.

The Fiery Rain was stunned.

Raging Inferno was confused.

Di Jiuqian was also stunned.

On the other hand, Ye Yutian and his grandson, Ye Zhan Long, were staring at Lin Fei as if he were the Ghost King.

Even if they were to die ten million times, they wouldn't dare to believe that Lin Fei had actually blocked the path of Ye Yutian and Ye Zhan Long.

Could it be that Lin Fei had the confidence to kill Ye Yutian?

Impossible.

This was absolutely impossible.

Ye Yutian was a cultivator at the eighth level of the Sovereign Realm.

Even if Lin Fei's talent was high and his strength was high, he still wouldn't be a match for Ye Yutian.

One move.

One move from Ye Yutian was more than enough to kill Lin Fei.

There was no suspense at all.

Lin Fei blocking in front of Ye Yutian and Ye Zhan Long was equivalent to courting death.

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