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Chapter 680 Ye Zangfeng(2/2)

I was shocked to see a shocking scene.

The giant tower flew up in response and landed loudly outside the battle.

In Luoyang's hand, Xiaowen's gun failed to draw back and penetrated straight into Ye Zangfeng's chest.

A pool of blood splattered, staining the green clothes red.

Everyone inside and outside the battle scene was shocked when they saw this situation.

How is that possible!

Especially the head of the Ye family and the elders of the Ye family could not believe the results in front of them.

Five steps away.

Ye Zangfeng grabbed the Xiaowen gun that penetrated his chest, pulled it out forcefully, and said in a deep voice, "You win. As you wish, the engagement is terminated!"

Luoyang stared blankly at the former's blood-stained chest, and for a moment, it was difficult to recover.

"Click."

There was a crisp sound, and the Xiaowen gun broke in Luoyang's hand.

The magic weapon that landed on the ground symbolizes that the outcome of this battle has been decided, and the outcome is undetermined.

Outside the battle.

Li Ziye came back to his senses and looked at Ye Jia Zangfeng in front of him. At this moment, his eyes were filled with respect.

If you have a son like this, the Ye family will be prosperous.

Luoyang, with this mistake, I may have missed the best marriage in my life.

During the war.

Luoyang bent down and picked up the broken Xiaowen Gun, and immediately bowed respectfully to the person in front of him.

No words or words, everything is in this ceremony.

"It's a pity that you are injured. Otherwise, I really want to have a fight with you."

Li Ziye looked at Ye Jia Zangfeng in front of him. For the first time, he took the initiative to compete in his heart and sighed.

Ye Zangfeng moved his eyes to the young man who spoke, and said calmly, "Brother, who is it?"

"Li family in Chongqing, Li Ziye." Li Ziye responded.

"The third son of the Li family."

Everyone in the Ye family present was shocked when they heard this.

Ye Zangfeng stepped out of the battle, pulled out the giant sword on the ground, and said with a complex expression, "Your opponent is not me, Huo Lin'er, but the strongest person of the younger generation in Nanling. I was defeated three years ago.

Already."

"How many?"

Li Ziye's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"Hundred moves."
Chapter completed!
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