Li Yetong's mood was like a roller coaster.

Just now, when a group of gangsters knelt, licked and boasted, their vanity has already exploded to the sky.

Now, when she saw Li Feng sitting there, her whole body was instantly chilled from head to toe.

Li Feng? !
He... isn't he dead?
Li Yetong clearly remembered that Li Feng was dead, without breathing or heartbeat, his skin was cold, his body was stiff, and he had no breath of life.

Moreover, the underground base of Wanxiang Sect collapsed, and Li Feng was clearly buried underground.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" A group of gangsters felt very strange when they saw Li Yetong stop, his face pale.

"..."

Li Yetong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't come out with a single word.

When Li Yetong saw Li Feng, Li Feng also saw her.

"Hehe, the world is really too small."

Li Feng smiled and said: "Li Yetong, you escaped alive, what a fate."

"Who is this woman?" Da Xi asked.

"My former cousin, the remnant of the Wanxiang Sect." Li Feng said with a smile.

"..."

Li Yetong's face was very stiff, and he forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his whole body was trembling.

Yes, she was frightened, trembling with fright.

She has seen with her own eyes how terrifying Li Feng's strength is.

The two masters of the Wanxiang sect's strength on the dragon list were all killed by Li Feng.

She doesn't even have the strength in the tiger list. In front of Li Feng, she is as weak as a little chick. It is impossible for her to beat Li Feng out of a hundred.

Seeing Li Yetong trembling slightly, and Li Feng talking and laughing happily with her, a group of punks were stunned.

"Sister, you... do you know each other?"

The gangster who had conflicts with Li Feng and Da Xi said in surprise.

"Hehe, the two of us are more than just acquaintances. We were still relatives before." Li Feng laughed.

"Oh, it turned out to be a family. The flood really washed into the Dragon King Temple. I'm sorry, brother. It's all because we don't know Mount Tai."

Seeing the good eyesight of the two little gangsters, they immediately put on a smile on their faces.

"Shut up..." Li Yetong gritted his teeth.

"Ah? Big sister, what did you say?" The two punks didn't hear clearly.

"I tell you to shut up!"

Li Yetong slapped him backhanded, causing his nose to bruise and face to swell and blood to flow.

The little bastard was beaten and forced by Li Yetong.

"Don't be so irritable, are you hungry? Come and have dinner together, add some bowls and chopsticks." Li Feng smiled.

"I was wrong……"

Li Yetong walked up to Li Feng and said in a trembling voice, "Li Feng, I was wrong... Please... please spare my life..."

"Tut tsk tsk, now you know you're wrong?" Li Feng sneered, "Why did you go?"

"I...I don't know..." Li Yetong was about to cry.

"I don't know what? I don't know how powerful I am. I feel that I have become a prisoner. You can wash away the humiliation of the past and take revenge on me?"

Li Feng frowned and said with a smile: "Li Yetong, when I was in Wanxiang Sect, I gave you a chance and reminded you to have a better memory, but what?"

"thump!"

Li Yetong knelt down to Li Feng and kowtowed frantically at him, "I was wrong... I really knew I was wrong, please don't kill me, please... please spare my life... "

Li Feng ignored Li Yetong and ate two mouthfuls of food on his own.

The gangsters and waiters on the side were stunned.

Why is Li Yetong so afraid of Li Feng?
"Raise your head." Li Feng said.

"You promised..." Li Yetong tremblingly asked with the last remaining hope.

"Look into my eyes." Li Feng said lightly.

Li Yetong looked into Li Feng's clear eyes.

A jet of black light flashed past, mixed with infinite and terrifying killing intent, instantly penetrated from Li Yetong's eyes into her body.

The killing intent of the demon god!
Li Yetong's whole body froze for a moment, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and in the boundless solitude, his soul let out a shrill howl.

"Go away." Li Feng pointed to the door, "Don't disturb my meal."

With a dull expression on his face and dilated pupils, Li Yetong stood up in a daze, and left the hotel slowly.

Seeing this, a group of gangsters first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then all left the hotel.

They followed Li Yetong, no matter how they shouted, Li Yetong turned a deaf ear to him, with a dull expression on his face, as if his soul had been taken away.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Are you all right, ma'am?"

"Who is that person?"

"Could it be some peerless master?"

"..."

A group of gangsters asked Li Yetong all kinds of questions, but Li Yetong didn't answer a word.

After a while.

Li Yetong walked more than 1000 meters, and stopped in a secluded alley.

His figure shook slightly, and he fell headlong into the rubbish dump.

A group of gangsters were stunned, and hurriedly checked Li Yetong's situation.

It was suddenly discovered that Li Yetong was dead, without breathing or pulse, his skin was cold, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his lips had turned black and purple.

She seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, her long hair turned white, her body was dry and wrinkled, as if her vitality had been sucked dry.

A group of gangsters were suddenly frightened.

"Dead...dead..."

Why did Li Yetong, who was fine just now, suddenly fell over and died in such a strange manner.

A group of gangsters vaguely felt that this must have something to do with that Li Feng...

……

in the hotel.

Li Feng had a meal with Daxi.

"What kind of power did you have just now?" Da Xi asked with some doubts.

"I don't know what use the power I got by accident from the Wanxiang Sect is. Let's test it on Li Yetong." Li Feng said.

"What do you say next?" Da Xi asked, "When will you start the challenge?"

"Wait another three days." Li Feng said.

He activated the Blood Rage in Wanxiang Sect, and had to wait for a three-day cooldown.

"Yes, I'll tell the Pavilion Master." Da Xi called Cang Wanjian.

After briefly explaining the situation, Daxi handed the phone to Li Feng, "The main cabinet is talking to you."

"Hello, Master Cang Pavilion." Li Feng took the phone and said.

"I know you're okay, kid. Continue to challenge. If you need anything, just ask Da Xi, she will definitely try her best to help you." Cang Wanjian said.

"No problem, I promise to try my best to challenge, and I will not let Master Cang lose." Li Feng smiled.

"That's fine... cough cough cough, what to lose? It should not let me down."

Cang Wanjian said solemnly: "Remember! The Meteorite Divine Sword is the sacred object of the Immortal Pavilion. No matter what, you must do your best, and you must not lose it to others."

"Hey, I see. Is there anything else?" Li Feng smiled.

"It's okay." Cang Wanjian hung up the phone.

……

the other side.

Cang Wanjian was playing chess with the haggard middle-aged man.

"Li Feng wiped out the Wanxiang Sect by himself, so you don't feel a little flustered?" Cang Wanjian laughed.

"Why am I panicking?"

The haggard middle-aged man said indifferently: "Li Feng is very strong, but he is far from being strong enough to be among the top ten in the dragon list. My judgment will never be wrong."

"Hmph, anyway, I believe in Li Feng, this kid will definitely help me win once!" Cang Wanjian snorted.

"Then let's wait and see." The haggard middle-aged man said lightly.

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