103: C103 It Was a Huge Show

C103 It Was a Huge Show

According to the last time when the Demonic Devil attacked the hundred cities in Linhai Base, it had already been a few days.

Originally, everyone thought that the Demonic Devil would remain silent for a period of time.

But unexpectedly, the figure of the Demonic Devil appeared in Pann City.

After Yang Qi received this news, he volunteered to go to Pann City.

Pann City was a medium-sized city in Linhai Base. After the appearance of the Demonic Devil, the Pann City began to be under martial law, but the Demonic Devil never appeared.

After the martial law was relaxed, the Demonic Devil appeared at this moment.

Thousands of people were killed and injured!

On that day, the Pann City was like hell on earth.

Yang Qi arrived at the Pann City.

The Demonic Devil had already retreated, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Suddenly, the sound of the sports car exploding could be heard.

They saw a Ferrari sports car rushing over crazily.

The pedestrians on the street were all scared silly and quickly dodged.

Yang Qi's eyes were very sharp. He could see the sports car from a hundred meters away. There was a man and a woman. Both of them had proud expressions on their faces.

He shook his head secretly. He thought about how Pann City had just experienced the Demonic Devil massacre, and how they were still in the mood to drive their sports cars out and blow up the streets. What a joke.

He saw that the Ferrari sports car was very fast.

In an instant, it was in front of Yang Qi.

The people on the streets of Pann City were all shocked.

They knew that if the Ferrari sports car collided with Yang Qi's body, with such speed, Yang Qi's chances of survival would be very slim.

In the end, the Ferrari finally stopped in front of Yang Qi.

Obviously, if the Ferrari collided with Yang Qi, it would undoubtedly be a way to kill one thousand enemies and take eight hundred losses.

The door of the Ferrari opened. A man and a woman got out of the car and looked at Yang Qi coldly.

The man and woman were both about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. The man was slightly handsome, and the woman was also very pretty.

They looked at the man and woman. The surrounding residents were all somewhat stunned.

"Isn't this Zhang Feng from the Zhang family?"

The Zhang family was the strongest Martial Artist family in the Pann City. The head of the family was the chairman of the Pann City's parliament.

The man called Zhang Feng looked at Yang Qi and mocked him.

"Tell me, do you want to commit suicide or something? How dare you block my car!"

As the strongest Martial Artist family in Pann City, Zhang Feng had long reached a lawless state. At the same time, he was also a Intermediate Body Forging Martial Artist.

The surrounding residents knew that Yang Qi's outcome was tragic.

"Hehe."1

Yang Qi sneered, "As the Martial Artist of the Pann City, Don't you know that the Pann City was slaughtered by the Demonic Devil a few days ago? What are you trying to show by making such a big scene?"

Zhang Feng was startled. He didn't expect Yang Qi to say such a thing.

For a moment, he didn't know how to refute.

After a while, Zhang Feng looked at Yang Qi coldly. He shouted:

"Who are you? Are you qualified to talk to me?"

"Who am I?"

A cold light shot out from Yang Qi's eyes. A powerful pressure was released from his body, pressing down on Zhang Feng like Mount Tai.

Zhang Feng was only a Intermediate Body Forging Martial Artist warrior, how could he withstand such a pressure? He immediately collapsed onto the ground, his face full of fear.

He wasn't an idiot, he knew that Yang Qi was a powerful Martial Artist, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to withstand such a powerful pressure.

"Y-y-you..."

Zhang Feng looked at Yang Qi in horror. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

He was too scared. Not only was his body trembling, even his soul couldn't help but want to submit to Yang Qi.

The girl beside Zhang Feng and the surrounding residents could feel the terrifying pressure. Their faces were as pale as white paper.

This was... What kind of powerful Martial Artist was this?!

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