C2380 No Exceptions
"You should apologize to my friend, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." Lin Fei's voice turned cold.
There was already a threatening tone in his words.
"Puchi!"
Yuwen Mengyi laughed out loud.
What Lin Fei said was the funniest joke she had ever heard in her life.
The surrounding eight million cultivators all had extremely embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Lin Fei, a cultivator at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, was actually threatening Yuwen Mengyi in front of so many people.
This completely subverted everyone's thoughts.
Looking back at Lin Fei, everyone felt as if they were looking at a person whose brain was filled with feces.
Within the crowd, someone started laughing loudly.
Then.
"Hahaha …" Most of the people present, they all hatefully laughed out loud.
Who did he think he was, a cultivator at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage like Lin Fei!
He actually dared to threaten Yuwen Mengyi.
Funny.
It was really too funny.
This was just like a lowly ant threatening a lofty divine dragon.
Suddenly …
Yuwen Mengyi retracted the smile on her face.
Her gaze was akin to that of a god looking down on an ant as she coldly stated, "I really want to see exactly how impolite you are to me."
Her voice had just fallen.
Lin Fei walked towards Yuwen Mengyi.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding eight million or so cultivators were unable to contain themselves and began to mock Chu Feng.
"Could it be that Lin Fei went to send that brat to his death?"
"I can tell that Lin Fei's brain is abnormal, which is why he did all these stupid things."
"Could it be that Lin Fei wants to fight Princess Yuwen Mengyi? If he really were to do this, he will definitely die. He won't even have a chance to survive. "
"..."
A few breaths later.
Lin Fei walked in front of Yuwen Mengyi.
Immediately.
Yuwen Mengyi's group of one hundred followers prepared to surround Lin Fei.0
However, Yuwen Mengyi stretched out her hand and stopped it in midair before ordering, "Don't move. I'm still confident in dealing with a trash of the eighth level of the Refinement Realm."
From beginning to end, Yuwen Mengyi had never placed Lin Fei in her eyes.
Even at this moment, Yuwen Mengyi did not kill Lin Fei.
Not because she was merciful.
It was because she was bored and wanted to play with Lin Fei.
Yuwen Mengyi gave the order.
The one hundred followers behind her did not move. They stared at Lin Fei with eyes full of contempt.
"Lin Fei, you are very interesting, this princess intends to play with you." Yuwen Mengyi stared at Lin Fei darkly and smiled playfully.
At this moment.
The God Ruins of Wuya Mountain had yet to open.
She was in no hurry to kill Lin Fei.
However, in her eyes, Lin Fei was already a dead man.
Those who dared to speak to her like that all went to hell.
Lin Fei was no exception.
"I don't like to hit women, you immediately apologize to my friend Raging Rain, I won't fight with you then." Lin Fei had a serious expression on his face.
There was no joke in his voice.
Yuwen Mengyi was amused by Lin Fei again.
She took a few steps forward and stood in front of Lin Fei, laughing, "Do it!"
Could a cultivator at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage be able to injure a single hair on her head?
Even though, Lin Fei had ambushed her.
It was impossible for Lin Fei to injure a single hair on her head.
The surrounding eight million cultivators also laughed. They could not understand why Lin Fei would dare to speak so arrogantly again and again.
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