Even Wang Jiangnan, in order to be the first real person in Hong Kong Island, he killed countless people, and his hands were covered with blood.

Chu Feng's words are considered to be a direct hope for Jiangnan's original intention.

In fact, this is true. He was worshipped by a large family in Hong Kong and naturally wanted to keep the country safe.

And I don’t know how many people covet his position.

In order to consolidate his position, he didn't know how many people he killed.

At this moment, Chu Feng exposed it, Wang Jiangnan's face looked vaguely ugly. He snorted coldly and finally got angry.

"It seems that Mr. Lin insisted on fighting?"

Chu Feng smiled faintly, and he suddenly said as he looked at Wang Jiangnan.

"Before I came, I wondered, how could a fellow Taoist agree to the battle so readily. When I saw it today, I suddenly realized that you have already reached this point. Indeed, there is a chance for a battle between life and death."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Jiangnan's eyelids suddenly jumped.

Then, he laughed and admitted it.

"That's right, I really need a battle to hone my mood and take this opportunity to break through to the earth immortal. I will leave this battle to Ye Nantian."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and then said, "But since you insist on doing this, it would be nice to practice with you first."

"Yeah?"

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes.

"I hope my fellow Taoist is very angry, I just don't know how strong it is?"

"Haha, you'll know if you give it a try."

Wang Jiangnan laughed, waved his hand, and bulged his sleeves. He raised his hand and shouted.

"The clouds rise."

As soon as he said, clouds and mist gathered all over the sky, hovering over his head, reflecting him like a god.

A word turns into a formation.
Chapter completed!