Zhao Gongming's brows shook, looked up and saw that Zhong Lihun was carrying a group of people and horses, rushing towards the place in a dark way.

"Sage Zhong, what are you here to do?"

“Clean the portal!”

Zhong Lihun's face turned black like a dark cloud, and he stared at Zhao Gongming fiercely and said, "You traitor, you eat something inside and outside, and you'll betray me yourself, but you're actually digging around me?"

All the members of our Zhong family gang have been poached! If I don’t ruin you today, I will not be the Great Ghost Sage, one of the Seven Saints Kings, Humph!"

"Sage Zhong said this is a bad thing. Water flows to the lower places and people walk to the higher places. These saints are not valued in your Zhong family. Can't let others change jobs?

You have not given others the treatment they deserve, so why can’t they find ways to go higher by themselves?”

"Fuck me, I will never betray the people I have for my Zhong family for one day.

Whoever dares to betray, there is only one way to die!”

The terrifying momentum exploded immediately, and Zhong Lihun's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Today, no one of you Yang's gangs can escape, you have to pay me the price you deserve!"

Hula! The younger brothers behind Zhonglihun have all released their powerful soul power, all of which are powerful power between level 145 and level 150.

These are all cadres in the Zhong family gang, and the best in the saints are naturally not comparable to those younger brothers who have been depressed and have changed jobs.

Seeing this, the thirty or forty people from the Yang family gang were frightened. Zhao Gongming also looked solemnly and looked around, wanting to ask for help from some formal death gods to intervene, but found that there were no traces of death gods nearby, as if he had deliberately avoided them.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Zhong Lihun sneered and said contemptuously: "Stop looking for them, those gods of death have been sent away by me.

Now there are only us saints who are practicing internships here. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with the hungry ghost realm.

It’s just a fight between us saints, hahaha!”

"It seems you have been prepared for a long time, Saint Zhong!"

The fists couldn't stop tightening, and a trace of cold sweat oozed out of Zhao Gongming's forehead.

"That's of course, I won't leave you a little hope of survival.

I have already prepared everything here, and no one will come out to help you. Today, you will definitely be in pain, hum!"

"Yeah?"

Sneeringly, Zhao Gongming said without comment: "Don't forget that this is the Yang Family Gang. Yang Shengren is our boss, and Yang Shengren is the strongest saint in the entire academy.

If you dare to use force against us today, Saint Yang will not let you go."

"Take Yang Feng out and scare me?

cut!"

With disdainful lips, Zhong Lihun immediately sneered: "Yang Feng is now locked in a purgatory from level 160 to level 170 by Lord Hungry Ghost King, and he can't get out.

Distant water cannot quench near thirst, so what if he is strong?

Besides, this is my territory. Even if he comes out, what can he do to me?

Does he dare to hit me?

My father is one of the nine ghost kings in the Hungry Ghost Realm, this is my family!"

He raised his head proudly, and Zhong Lihun stared at everyone with a contempt and said, "A group of ants, I thought that if I found Yang Feng as my backer, I could fight with me?

Stop dreaming in the daytime, today is the death of you traitors! Come and beat me up these miscellaneous people who dare to betray me, and I will bear the lives of others!"

Yes! With a loud shout, the little brothers immediately surrounded him with ferocious faces.

Zhao Gongming and others were shocked, trembling with fear, and their whole body was trembling.

To be honest, when it comes to the combat power of the saints, these lower-level saints cannot catch up with the elite strong men of the Zhong family.

If their strength is strong enough and can be enjoyed in the original gang, they would not have jumped to the Yang Family Gang to find opportunities.

But just as everyone was trembling and unable to resist the cruelty of the Zhong Family Gang, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Why, my Yang Family Gang has just been established for a few days, and it is time to fight with other gangs so soon?

It seems that I'm coming at the right time. There's a fight, haha."

"Sage Yang?"

When his eyes lit up, Zhao Gongming was immediately overjoyed and screamed: "Did you come out of that barrier?"

"Yang Feng?"

Zhong Lihun couldn't help but be shocked and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?

Wasn't he blocked into the barrier by the Hungry Ghost King?

How did it come out?

Did the Hungry Ghost King let him go?"

When the powerful men from the Zhong Family Gang heard that Yang Feng had returned, their originally fierce steps immediately stopped stiffly. If they dared not take a step forward, everyone was panicked.

After all, Yang Feng's famous name is well-known in the Holy Domain Academy.

The first grade, the first strength, the first background, the first family background, had a fight with the dean, had a relationship with the director, had received the token of the Lord Tiandao, and had been to the beautiful goddess of the human world. She can be said to be a legendary figure and a cheating existence.

The leader of the Seven Saint Kings of the Holy Domain Academy, Tongtian Saint King Yang Feng, is a top-notch strong man who is perfect and flawless in both his background and personal abilities. They are ideal existences that ordinary saints may never be able to touch.

In front of him, these saints with excellent grades dared not have the slightest resistance.

Perhaps facing these scumbags from the Yang Family Gang, they can disdain and use their killer moves.

But in front of Yang Feng, they did not dare to act arrogantly, just because Yang Feng's reputation was too great.

Not only them, but even their boss, Zhong Lihun, could not help but tremble slightly after hearing Yang Feng's voice, and took three steps backwards, showing the stance of escaping.

Swish! A flash, Yang Feng's figure appeared in front of everyone, with an arrogant divine light in his eyes. He stared at Zhong Li's soul and shot it like two sharp swords.

Gudu! Swallowing hard, Zhong Lihun's entire face turned pale.

He never expected that his plan to lure the tiger out of the mountain had just transferred the tiger like Luo Hongyu away, but Yang Feng, the real tiger king, actually came out of the mountain.

He came with his men and horses so vigorously. If he didn't make any noise, he would leave in shame. It would be embarrassing.

But Yang Feng has come forward, what can he do?

They have seen Yang Feng's strength with their own eyes in the Holy Domain Academy, but it's not a big deal. Tsk tsk! Quiet, as quiet as death, the whole scene suddenly became so quiet that it could even hear the sound of a needle falling off.

"Fight!"

At this time, Yang Feng rolled up his sleeves and said lightly.

Zhong Lihun glared and beat him?

You are so happy, and it's really straightforward. Why do you feel like you are here to make trouble and we are going to be cleaned up?

But if we really fight, the Yang family gang will have completely different combat power with Yang Feng's participation. Maybe we will suffer a loss! With this in mind, Zhong Lihun corrected his face and said solemnly: "Sage Yang, we are saints, all civilized people."

This time I came here to seek justice, not to fight and kill.

Your Yang family gang has been poaching from our Zhong family gang these days. Should you give me an explanation?"

Nani?

Civilized people?

When did you become a person who came to seek justice?

Didn’t you still have to fight and kill just now?

When he heard his words, not only the Yang Family Gang were stunned, but even the younger brothers from the Zhong Family Gang were all stunned.

In the end, everyone gave Zhong Lihun a look of consecration.
Chapter completed!