Chapter 340 (1/2)

”Are you the Phoenix family?”

Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, ”no matter who you are, the rules are there, no matter who you are, you can't hurt ordinary people.”

The black robed man chuckled, neither admitting nor denying it, and said noncommittally, ”director Zhuo will pass me first.”

Just when the two faced off, Feng Ni'er took the opportunity to rush to the falling snow, waved a whip to her, and shouted with the pleasure of revenge: ”go to hell, bitch!”

”Get out!”

Just as I was walking alone at night, my face was cold and I was about to do it, an angry cry came.

A figure flashed like a meteor, grabbed Feng Ni'er's whip and shook it. The whip was taken away by her hand, and Feng Ni'er quickly retreated.

The figure walked along like a shadow and took a ghostly step forward. With a ”pa” sound, the whip was pulled on Feng Ni'er's face, and a clear blood mark appeared on her beautiful face.

”You bastard, dare to smoke me and destroy my face...”

Feng Ni'er touched the blood mark on her face, screamed and grabbed Ding Ning's face like a shrew.

”Bitch, die.”

Ding Ning has always been a person who cherishes fragrance and jade, and never beats women, but at the moment, the towering anger has drowned his reason. He kicked fengni'er's belly mercilessly, gave her a scream, covered her belly and flew out more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the ground and gushed blood in his mouth.

Ding Ning was aroused by the real fire and didn't let her go at all. He kicked on the ground and chased up like a goshawk. He pulled his whip at Feng Ni'er: ”I never beat women, but you bitch can't even count as a person. You want to kill my sister. The old man killed you today.”

”Pa pa...”

It seems that the never-ending whip is hard on Feng Ni'er's body. In pain, she keeps rolling on the ground and screams bitterly in her mouth.

Night alone frowned. Instead of sympathizing with Feng Ni'er, he was worried that Ding Ning would really kill her in a rage. The Revenge of the Feng family was by no means that he could bear.

The black robed man looked at Ding Ning with fear, silently retreated back, and quietly approached the happy snow on his face.

”Your Excellency, it's almost all right. Why do you do this to a woman.”

Long Xiaotian sighed. Although he couldn't bear to see feng Ni'er's actions, he couldn't watch her die in front of him and hold a big pass knife to block Ding Ning's whip.

Ding Ning looked at him coldly: ”read in the face that you didn't collude with her, I won't kill you, get out of the way!”

”If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that ability.”

Long Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and was inspired to show his pride. He stared at Ding Ning without showing weakness.

Ding Ning's lips opened little by little, revealing a creepy smile: ”if you can take my three moves, I'll let her go today.”

”Three moves? Ha ha, your Excellency has a big voice. Come and see how you beat me with three moves.”

Long Xiaotian was really angry. His body retreated, his waist was straight, and a violent sense of hegemony came out through his body.

Ding Ning's eyes coagulated, the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, reached out and threw away the whip: ”it's a little interesting, take the move.”

A burst of bone burst, and Ding Ning hit long Xiaotian like a shell out of the chamber.

Long Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless. He held the big pass knife flat in front of him.

”Zheng”, Ding Ning's fist smashed on the handle, and even made a sound of gold and iron.

Long Xiaotian only felt a powerful force coming. He stepped back three steps involuntarily, his blood surged, and his arms were numb as if he had lost consciousness.

Ding Ning did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood with the a negative hand and said calmly, ”are you ready?”

Long Xiaotian felt ashamed. He felt his arm regained consciousness and threw away the knife: ”come again.”

”Then take my second move.”

Ding Ning's momentum soared wildly, his streamlined muscles bulged high, and fiercely punched long Xiaotian.

”Bahuang fist!”

Long Xiaotian's whole body released the mighty spirit of imperial grace. His powerful potential made people feel like kneeling and kowtowing. A dazzling golden light lit up on his fist, and he drank loudly and went away with Ding Ning's fist.

Strange light flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Is this potential? His power was suppressed, and the operation of true Qi was stagnant. However, it had no impact on him. After all, he didn't use the true Qi in his body at all, but against the enemy with the strength of his flesh.

”Bang!”

The two fists intersected and burst out the visible air waves, sending out a terrible sonic boom.

”Teng Teng!”

They retreated three steps at the same time. Long Xiaotian was not surprised but happy. This punch made him touch the bottleneck of tianwu territory.

Ding Ning's eyes showed a strange light. Long Xiaotian's Bahuang fist was really domineering. It was even equal to 50% of his physical strength, which made his blood boil all over, and he was eager for a hearty battle.