He did not use much force to resist, but carefully felt the movement of Fang Xingye's spiritual power.

Bang! Immediately, Ling Yun was swatted away by Fang Xingye's palm and fell more than 20 meters away.

Fang Xingye took back his hand and looked at where Ling Yun fell.

There is a private room in the restaurant.

But the box had completely collapsed, and all the tables and chairs inside were broken.

"Master Shen, some mosquitoes are buzzing and annoying, so I'll swat them to death. Wouldn't you be surprised?"

Fang Xing's night wind is light and the clouds are light.

Shen Lang's heart sank, and the smile on his face seemed forced.

The breaths of other people present were frozen.

The gap is really too big.

Ling Yun was already very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill Yang Wanli.

But in front of Fang Xingye, he was as vulnerable as a mosquito.

"Such a unique skill, but in your hands it looks like a tiger-like dog. It is simply a waste of natural resources."
Chapter completed!