1104: C1104 You deserve to die!

C1104 You deserve to die!

You deserve to die!

"Yang Liefeng, if the heavens want you to die early, then don't think about living anymore!"

Standing at the foot of the sixth row of the eleventh peak, Nan Shan's gaze was ice-cold.

With a cold shout in his heart, he urged his Spiritual Energy and his body was like the wind as he rushed towards the mountain peak!

Inside Yang Liefeng's room on the eleventh summit in the sixth row of the outer sect, Yang Liefeng was hugging Duan Miaohan while listening to the story of the main character of "The supreme god of slaughter", Yang Feng. From Duan Miaohan's expression, Yang Liefeng could tell that Duan Miaohan was extremely respectful towards him in her previous life, and viewed him as her idol!

"Windbreaker, I currently have four idols. Do you know who they are?" Duan Miaohan suddenly smiled brightly, raising her eyes to look at Yang Liefeng, she asked.

Yang Liefeng laughed, then looked at Duan Miaohan lovingly, and said gently: "I should know three."

"Tell me about it!" Duan Miaohan said with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"One is my grandfather and the other is my father. Of these two people, you yourself said that they are your idols, and the other one should be the god of death, Yang Feng. Every time you tell his story, you would be beaming with joy and excited, and you would definitely treat him as your idol!" Yang Liefeng said with a smile.

Duan Miaohan held Yang Liefeng's neck and sat up a little in Yang Liefeng's embrace. In Yang Liefeng's ears, he breathed out a breath of air that was as orchid as orchids, and said: "That's right, you're right.

Yang Liefeng smiled as he shook his head: "The other one, I really can't guess. Could it be Sect Master Qiao?"

"Sect Master Qiao is indeed extraordinary, but for a person that I view as my idol, not only is he strong, he must also feel towards me!" Duan Miaohan said with a charming smile.

"Then? is it the Elder Qing Yun? " Yang Liefeng guessed.

Duan Miaohan smiled as she shook her head: "No."

"He's also not a Elder Qing Yun. Who could he be?" Yang Liefeng really couldn't guess!

Duan Miaohan's face that was filled with spirit energy was filled with a playful smile. Her spirited eyes slightly blinked, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Her charming face flushed slightly, and she said to Yang Liefeng: "Piercing wind, look at my eyes!"

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng was slightly startled, he stared straight into Duan Miaohan's eyes and asked: "Miao Han, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Duan Miaohan smiled with her beautiful eyes, and said. "What's in my eyes?"

"There's a spirit in your eyes," Yang Liefeng said.

"Take a closer look. Is there anyone in my eyes?" Duan Miaohan asked with a smile.

When Yang Liefeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment before reacting, "You have me in your eyes!"

"Hehe, that's right. You are my fourth idol!" Duan Miaohan's beautiful eyes drooped, her beautiful face slightly flushed, and said with a smile.

, hearing this, also laughed, and hugged the beauty in his arms even more tightly. Smelling the fragrance on her body, he asked: "My strength is inferior to my grandfather's, and also inferior to my father's, even more inferior to the God of Death Yang Feng. Why would you treat me as your idol?"

You are still very young, I feel that the future you, will be even more powerful than my three idols. Moreover, I feel that when you hated me so much back then, I always thought of you. Duan Miaohan said with a flower-like smile.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that my Miao Han would actually be a fan. Looks like I have to work even harder," Yang Liefeng said with a face full of smiles. When he was with Duan Miaohan, he was always very happy and bright, and sometimes, he would even think of Lin Yue, but he was even a little grateful to Lin Yue. Of course, this wouldn't make him give up on seeking Lin Yue for an explanation in the future.

"Isn't that Nan Shan!?"

As soon as Nan Shan arrived at the entrance to the sixth row on the eleventh peak, he was immediately recognized by a few people.

"Speak, where is Yang Liefeng!" Nan Shan's voice was as cold as ice as he asked a disciple in the sixth row of the eleventh mountain peak.

The current Nan Shan, was extremely terrifying. This outer court disciple did not dare think too much, and immediately replied: "Room sixty-sixth!"

Nan Shan immediately took a glance at the number of the nearby room, and then, he stepped on the wind and thunder, his aura like a rainbow, as he headed in the direction of Yang Liefeng's room, with shaking steps!

"Nan Shan is going to attack the Big Yang!"0

"Nan Shan is the Four-Star Martial King. If he attacks the Big Yang, I'm afraid the Big Yang is in danger!"

"Should we go find the sect elders? After all, the Big Yang is under protection right now!"

Nan Shan is a Four-Star Martial King, if even a sect does not kill him, then we, who have informed the elders, would be done for! "

"Speak, that's true, then let's go take a look, I hope that Big Yang will not die under Nan Shan's hands!"

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The group of disciples in the sixth row of the eleventh peak discussed in low voices. Then, they hurriedly walked toward the direction of Yang Liefeng's room with the group of Howling Firmament Sect disciples that had followed him here.

"Room 66 is here!"

Nan Shan arrived in front of the door to Yang Liefeng's room, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a dark and cold arc.

"Bang!"

The sturdy spirit wood door was not even able to withstand a single blow, and was directly smashed apart with a kick from Nan Shan.

Inside the room, Duan Miaohan, who was in Yang Liefeng's embrace, trembled in fear. Yang Liefeng's face was extremely gloomy and cold, he hugged Duan Miaohan tightly and whispered: "Miao Han, do not be afraid, I am here!"

"You are Yang Liefeng?"

Inside the door frame, Nan Shan's face was gloomy and cold, he looked at Yang Liefeng and asked coldly.

"Miao Han, go to the side!"

Yang Liefeng softly said to Duan Miaohan. Duan Miaohan's charming face was filled with fear, as she gently nodded. She left Yang Liefeng's embrace and stood at the side, her eyes filled with worry.

Yang Liefeng stood up, his gaze suddenly became sharp, looking straight at Nan Shan who was at the doorframe, he said coldly: "You scared Miao Han, you deserve to die!"

"What a joke. You probably don't know who I am, right?" Nan Shan heard and laughed.

"Isn't it just Nan Mu's cousin Nan Shan? I can kill your cousin, then I'll kill you!" Yang Liefeng said coldly.

After Nan Shan heard this, his gaze darkened, and he said coldly: "You know who I am, yet you still dare to speak like that, could it be that your brain has been kicked by a donkey!"

"You do have some ability, I have to admit that. However, you are still a frog in a well after all. If you are stronger, your vision will be limited!" Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"You're courting death!"

Hearing that, Nan Shan erupted with rage, the spirit force around his body surged, releasing all the spirit force fluctuations that belonged to the Four-Star Martial King, immediately bursting forth from Nan Shan's body.

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