Relying on the concentration level to fight against the Holy Lord?

He seriously doubted whether Huang Tiancheng had gone crazy!

"Mr. Kazan, have you seen it? I, the eldest brother, seem to think that he can stop you with this kid next to him?" Huang Zhixian said sarcastically.

And Kazan glanced at Ye Feng indifferently: "Boy, I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water. I can crush someone like you to death with one finger. If you don't want to die, get out of here." !”

"oh?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and his tone suddenly became colder: "So, do you think you've got me?"

"nonsense!"

Kazan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ye Feng. He seriously doubted whether there was something wrong with this kid's brain!

Isn't it a sure bet that the Holy Lord will win against the Ningshen level?

Ye Feng smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, your lifespan should last another ten years, right?"

Um?

Kazan's face suddenly darkened. This kid could actually tell his lifespan?

"What do you mean?" He immediately asked Ye Fenghe.
Chapter completed!