Although the little pillow wanted to grit its teeth and get up from the ground again. Kuangsha Literature Network

However, it can't do it.

Under that fatal injury.

The little pillow feels like it doesn't belong to me anymore.

That feeling of powerlessness, that feeling of weakness, fills its entirety.

The little pillow gritted his teeth tightly, clattering his teeth, almost shattering them.

But it still couldn't stand up from the ground, and could only lie on the ground and couldn't move.

It failed.

He also lost to the nine heavenly-level powerful men.

The power of the nine heavenly-level powerful men made it feel suffocating and despair.

It knew that it was dead today.

Even if he is seriously injured and does not die, Zhao Kunpeng will never let him go.

Therefore, it can be said that he will definitely die now.

However, it is not afraid of death.

It's just a little unwilling.

Because it did not avenge Chen Feng and died like this, it was really unwilling to accept it.

But, in this world.

Everything is about speaking with strength.

If you don’t have the strength or lack the strength, even if you are unwilling to accept it, you will not be able to change anything.

Gradually.

The little pillow's consciousness began to become blurred.

It could feel that it was getting weaker and weaker.

So, it accumulated enough strength and turned its head to look in the direction of Chen Feng's body. It looked guilty and said dyingly: "Chan...Brother Chen Feng, I'm sorry, I've tried my best to pillow, but I can't avenge you. However, the pillow will go down to accompany you now. If you are below, you will definitely not be lonely..."

After saying that, Xiao Pillow's consciousness began to blur, her eyelids slowly drooped, and she would fall into a coma due to serious injuries.

However, seeing this scene, Zhao Kunpeng and others still did not plan to let go of the little pillow.

Zhao Kunpeng looked at the little pillow that was already dying and gradually fell into a coma, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "As the saying goes, we need to eradicate the roots. This little bastard is almost out of reach, so let me send him the last journey!"

As he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Zhao Kunpeng's eyes, his right palm raised and he was about to send it to the small pillow.

He planned to end the life of the little pillow directly.

Seeing this, the little pillow closed his eyes.

It has already been ready to die, so naturally it will not panic.

Moreover, logically speaking, it has long been a dead person.

It is not afraid of dying again!

Seeing Zhao Kunpeng's palm getting closer and closer to Xiao Pillow's head.

As long as you slapped this palm, the little pillow, which was already seriously injured, will definitely die.

However, it is at this critical moment.

Two black shadows flashed by, blocking the little pillow.

One of the shadows stretched out his right hand and looked towards Zhao Kunpeng's palm.

"Bang!"

There was only a muffled sound, and the two palms collided.

Because Zhao Kunpeng was not prepared, he was shocked and took two or three steps back.

After stabilizing your body quickly.

Zhao Kunpeng's face darkened, and he glared at the two shadows with great anger, and shouted angrily: "Who is not afraid of death and dares to hinder me!"

After saying this.

Zhao Kunpeng could see clearly the two shadows protecting the small pillow.

This made him stunned.

Because of those two shadows, he knew them.

It was Wang Han and Ye Zheng who had just withdrawn from here.

This made Zhao Kunpeng's face suddenly dark and he said coldly: "It's you two. What are you two coming back to do?"

"Haha, Zhao Kunpeng, you are also a well-known figure in the capital. A generation of heavenly-level powerhouses, and now they have joined forces with so many heavenly-level powerhouses to bully a three-year-old doll. Are you still shameless?"

Wang Hanlian smiled coldly and said with contempt.

"That's right, all of you are famous and famous in the ancient martial arts world, and they all come from famous sects. Now that you are doing such despicable things here, aren't you afraid of spreading it and destroying the reputation of their respective sects?"

Ye Zheng glanced at Zhao Kunpeng and the other eight heavenly-level powerful men and said coldly.

"Hmph, the dog is meddling with other people's business. How are we doing? You two need to be in charge? What qualifications are you two? Get out of here, otherwise you two will end up like this!"

Zhao Kunpeng snorted coldly and said with disdainful expression on his face.

If it were normal, he would still be afraid of the two of them.

But now, the heavenly powerhouses of the eight major sects are still there.

He has absolute strength to suppress it.

Then I'm afraid of it!

"Zhao Kunpeng, you really have taken shamelessness to the extreme!"

Wang Han glared at Zhao Kunpeng and said gritting his teeth.

"By the way, I'm just shameless, how about it? What can you do to me? Get out of here, otherwise, let you two go to hell to accompany Chen Feng!"

Zhao Kunpeng said with a sneer.

As soon as this is said.

Wang Han and Ye Zheng both changed their faces.

Zhao Kunpeng looked at the two of them with a proud look on his face and sneered, "I will give you ten seconds to consider, either get out immediately or go to war with nine of us, you can choose yourself!"

After the words fell, Zhao Kunpeng began to count down directly.

When Wang Han and Ye Zheng saw this, they both narrowed their eyes.

Ten seconds naturally pass very quickly, and it passes in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Kunpeng curled his lips slightly, looked at the two of them, and sneered, "Okay, the time has come. Are you going to stay and die, or just get out of here?"

I heard what Zhao Kunpeng said.

Wang Han and Ye Zheng took a deep breath.

The two turned their heads, looked at each other, and nodded at each other.

Then, Wang Han turned his head and looked at Chen Feng's body not far away, and said with a guilty look: "My friend Chen Feng, I'm really sorry, Brother Ye and I are late, so I have no help to you..."

Speaking of this, Wang Han paused, then a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The topic suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "But please don't worry, Brother Ye and I, even if we die today, we must protect your people!"

"That's right, Chen Feng, on behalf of Long Ya, I promise you that if someone wants to hurt the little pillow today, then step over the body of Mr. Wang and me first!"

Ye Zheng also said with a firm look on his face.

Zhao Kunpeng, who was standing by, thought that the two of them would definitely choose to leave after hesitating for a long time.

After all, Chen Feng is dead, so there is no need for them to fight hard anymore.

But what Zhao Kunpeng didn't expect was.

These two people actually said this.

This made Zhao Kunpeng's face instantly sink to the extreme.

"Okay, okay, this is really a way to heaven. If you don't go, there is no way to hell, you will break in. Since that's the case, don't blame me for not giving face to the Wang family and Longya!"

Zhao Kunpeng gritted his teeth and said coldly.

When he said, he turned his head and looked at the eight heavenly-level powerful men and said, "Everyone, someone wants to stop us from getting rid of the disaster. What do you think we should do?"

"Destroy it!"

Eight heavenly powerhouses said in unison.

"Then let's do it!"

Zhao Kunpeng curled a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth and said.
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