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Chapter 144 Wang Yaoru's role

"Ah! This young city mainly kills you nine clans, you useless wastes! This young city lord should have killed all your family at the beginning." Leng Feng was like a crazy beast, with a hideous face, and roared loudly behind him.

Then he suddenly turned around, looked at the approaching bloody flame, and quickly jumped down from the unicorn white horse, knelt down on the ground with a "thump", and his head kept hitting the ground in front of him, "I was wrong! Please forgive me! Don't kill me! I was wrong!" The forehead was immediately stained with blood.

This scene made the fat man Wang Yao in the rear very pleased. This beast beat him to death just now because his son looked at his woman. He just sent someone to beat him half to death. This beast would have the same fate today!

Suddenly, Wang Yao felt deeply moved again. Unexpectedly, the tone in his heart was to force him to such a situation and give him a message.

"Hahaha, I deserve it. He actually dared to be arrogant in front of Mr. Feng." A disdainful ridicule came from the tavern, as if Leng Feng could do this, he did it himself.

"Shh, whisper, if Shi Feng is really kind and let Leng Feng go, you will feel better in the future! Even if Leng Feng dies, if his father Leng Xin knows that you have ridiculed him before Leng Feng dies, you will still peel you alive."

Leng Feng naturally cannot survive again. If the dragon has the reverse scale, it will die if it touches it. My mother and sister are Shi Feng's reverse scale.

Shi Feng approached Leng Feng, who was still kowtowing and kneeling at Shi Feng, suddenly ignited a bloody flame, "Ah!" Leng Feng roared from the bloody flame, and his voice was shrill, like a fierce ghost falling from the oil pan, which made people's backs chill.

The people who heard this sound immediately took a deep breath. How much pain was torture that they had suffered so much that they could make such a shrill scream.

But the screams continued, without stopping. The bloody flames on Leng Feng's body seemed to be burning more and more! "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Dad! Save me, Dad!"

"Ah! Kill... Kill me, Mr. Feng... Ah..." Leng Feng kept shouting shrillly. At this moment, he was begging Shi Feng for death. This was torture and torture that life was worse than death.

Behind Leng Feng, black-armored iron cavalry, with fierce faces coming from the front, had already jumped off the war horse. More than a hundred people knelt on the ground in front, lowered their heads deeply and touched the ground, waiting for Shi Feng's ruling.

The blood-colored flames on Shi Feng's body entered his body, but the blood-colored flames on Leng Feng's body continued to burn, and continued to suffer from the torture of life worse than death.

"Leng Xin comes to apologize!" A sad shout suddenly sounded at the end of the street. People looked over the sound and saw a burly and strong man with bare shirtless, wearing only a pair of black cloth pants on his lower body, and carrying a bundle of thorns behind him, running towards this side.

"This person is..." Looking at the shirtless man who suddenly ran out, someone exclaimed: "I read that right, this person is Leng Xin, the lord of Xihuang City!"

"It's really the city lord Leng Xin. He always sees him majestic and looks majestic. If he looks so sad, it really makes people feel that the contrast is too big. Leng Xin is rumored to be a powerful man in the Nine Star Martial King Realm!"

"Hmph." Someone said disdainfully: "He is usually majestic, but it depends on who he is to be. When he sees us people on weekdays, he is naturally majestic, but who is the person his son offended now? That's the monster Shi Feng!"

"Of course you don't need to say this. Mr. Feng is so majestic. If I can be like him one day and be as majestic as him one day, then my life will be worth it."

Leng Xin was bare-armored bundle of thorns on his back, and walked through the black-armored iron cavalrymen, came to the front, and knelt down at Shi Feng with a pounce, lowered his head deeply, and shouted in grief: "The lord of Xihuang City, Leng Xin, was incompetent in his children, offended Young Master Feng, Leng Xin was guilty of being guilty, and came to apologize!"

"Ah! Dad! Save me! Ah!" Leng Feng's shrill call for help came from the bloody flames.

"Rebellious son!" Leng Xin shouted angrily at the bloody flames: "You have no eyes and offend Mr. Feng, and you will die! Don't call me dad, I will cut off the father-son relationship with him now."

"Ah! Don't want my father, save me, dad! Ah!" A shrill screamed louder.

"What kind of fire is this...it's burning...it's not burned to death for so long." Someone in the tavern said in a trembling voice.

"If it were me, I would rather burn to death earlier. How painful would it be. Listening to Leng Feng's voice, I felt my whole body furrows now."

"This... Fortunately, Mr. Feng has a lot of them, so I forgive me!" Zhang Han, the strong man just now, said with lingering fear at the black-robed Shi Feng.

Shi Feng lowered his head and looked at Leng Xin who was kneeling under him. His voice was cold and he said, "You are still sensible, but your son must die!"

"Yes!" Leng Xin kowtowed quickly and said, "This evil son is dead, he deserves to die! He deserves to die!"

Then Shi Feng looked at Wang Yao behind him and said calmly: "You decide whether this person is life or death."

When Wang Yao heard Shi Feng's words, he was shocked. Leng Xin was a powerful man in the Nine Star Martial King Realm. Such a person was the one he usually looked up to. At this time, his life and death were actually handed over to his own hands.

When Leng Xin heard Shi Feng's words, he quickly kowtowed to Wang Yao and said, "Good luck! Please spare me!"

Wang Yao felt that the whole world was a little unreal. A powerful man from the Nine Star Martial King Realm actually called himself an adult and asked him to spare his life. For a moment, Wang Yao seemed to feel like he was back in Cangyue City, and his whole body suddenly became energetic again. With a wave of his hand, he blew his words coldly: "Kill!" Wang Yao was once a ruthless character.

What a joke? His son was tortured by his son, and his son kowtowed to Leng Feng yesterday. How aggressive he was, how bullying today? The reason why Leng Xin looks pitiful now is because Shi Feng is here. If Shi Feng leaves in the future, who can tell whether he will take revenge on him?

So you must not feel pity, and this person must not be kept!

If I had the strength to torture Leng Feng so much, then Leng Xin would not have tortured himself to death!

Wang Yao's "kill" sound fell, and the bloodthirsty sword appeared in Shi Feng's hand. Then, Shi Feng turned around and suddenly saw Leng Xin's face fiercely and his right hand became a claw. The power of the Nine Star Martial King gathered all the claws, burning the essence of the body's body. The power faintly exploded to the peak of the Nine Star Martial King, and it was only a line away from the power of the Martial King, and he grabbed his chest.
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