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Chapter 967 Don't blame the third uncle for being ruthless

"What?!"

"This kid is just a half-step martial saint. How could he have such strong power?"

"He, he, is the legend true? He really has the strength to kill the saint?"

For a moment, everyone in the living room was shocked by the terrifying power emitted by Liu Fengshu.

"Ah! Little beast, you dare to let me kneel down to you, I..." At this moment, Lie Yuan's eyes were instantly covered with red bloodshots, and he roared and wanted to stand up.

But Liu Feng's power was really not something that Lie Yuan could fight against. Liu Feng's hand increased his strength again and actually pressed his shoulders with a crisp sound, which obviously broke his shoulder blades.

This is not the end. Liu Feng gently put a light cover on his left foot, causing Lieyuan to kneel, facing Lieyan and Liegan on the wheelchair.

"You are right. I shouldn't have let you kneel down. What you should be kneeling is Lieyan and Uncle Lie. As brothers of the same clan, you even hurt your own brothers, and even your nephews are plotting against you. It's better for you to kneel down." Liu Feng said mercilessly.

"A bastard, dare you to humiliate my fourth brother like this, you are looking for death!"

"Brothers and I go together. This kid is so powerful that he must not be allowed to continue to show his power."

"Chop this little beast!"

The four people who were forced back by Liu Feng with truth rushed forward at the same time.

Lieyan pushed the wheelchair and continued to retreat, reminding him again: "Liu Feng, be careful, these four people are all martial saints, and the Lie Ming on the left is also good at mental attacks. Don't be stubborn."

"Sleep!"

Just after Lieyan reminded him, Lieming on the far left pinched his sword and pointed at Liu Feng.

Immediately, a wave of mental power that seemed to form ripples enveloped Liu Feng. The other three showed a triangular position and came towards Liu Feng.

"opposite!"

Faced with the attacks of the four martial saints, Liu Feng felt no fear at all. His truth was spoken again, and the mental power that enveloped him blasted back and shot back.

Um?

Lie Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his whole body began to lose its energy and staggered back, as if he was about to fall asleep.

This is nothing. Then, Liu Feng slapped his left palm forward, with one move of thirty-six. The big palm style shook the Martial Saint who was hitting him head-on, and at the same time he pointed his right hand forward.

Wuji's finger!

puff!

A dazzling finger light burst out of nowhere, and the chest of the shocked Martial Saint exploded with four thick and three lines of blood.

"What a rampant boy."

"I actually seriously injured Lao Shi again. If I don't kill you today, where is the face of my Lie family?"

The other two martial saints had already reached Liu Feng's left and right sides. There seemed to be a burst of blood in their fingers and palms, which obviously had their unique skills.

But before Liu Feng could take action, Liu Qi and Han Xingrui suddenly appeared on both sides of Liu Feng.

"Are you going to have some shame when three martial saints attacked together?" Liu Qi raised his fist and slammed the Martial Saint on Liu Feng's left side. Liu Qi, whose physical strength reached 22, also had the ability to fight the saint alone, and knocked his opponent into anger with just one punch.

Han Xingrui on the other side, Wuji punched out a sharp fist light. Although he could not force the Martial Saint to retreat, he was even shocked by his opponent to make his body unstable, he also successfully stopped the other party from attacking Liu Feng.

"Stay!" Immediately afterwards, Han Yichen took action, and the power of the truth made Han Xingrui pause in an instant.

"Wuji Killing Skill!"

At the same time, Chilong made a move. The ability of the world's number one killer to seize the fighter was so terrifying. Three dazzling sword lights enveloped the Martial Saint.

Puff puff puff...ah...

Even though the martial saint broke free from Han Yichen's mantra in an instant, he was still cut through three shocking wounds by three sword lights, and blood sprayed out like opening a water fence.

"Very good, you all finally took action. I have been acting for so long, and this is the opportunity I want."

At the same time, Lie Meng, the third uncle of the Lie family who had been sitting, suddenly stood up, flashed like lightning, and slapped Lie Yan's palm with a big hand, "My big nephew, the power of the Lie family must not fall into the hands of you father and son. After you die, if you have a spirit in heaven, just watch the third uncle lead the Lie family to a new height in heaven. Don't blame the third uncle for being ruthless!"

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