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Chapter 427 It's All Rubbish

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Hearing Zhao Ruixiang's arrogant words, Zhang Feng frowned slightly.

He was basically sure in his heart that the Zhao family must have had a big backer, that's why they dared to be so arrogant.

"Hehe, it seems that your Zhao family is also on the backing."

"Patriarch Zhao, can you tell me who is the backer of your Zhao family?"

Zhang Feng wasn't angry, but instead looked at Zhao Ruixiang playfully and asked indifferently.

Zhao Ruixiang was not cowardly, nor did he intend to hide it. After hearing Zhang Feng's words, a brazen sneer and complacency appeared on his face.

It seemed that he didn't intend to hide it at all, but he was eager to tell his backer quickly, so that Zhang Feng knew who his backer was.

"Hmph, do you want to know who my backer is? Don't worry...Although I really want to tell you, I won't say it now."

"I won't say it, so that you will be curious, but the more curious you are... the more I won't say it."

Zhao Ruixiang said with a sneer.

Hearing his two words, Zhang Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes wildly.

What is it all about, such an old man, yet so childish.

"Zhang Feng, don't waste your time here, just listen to me... Now our Zhao family has a backer, if you don't want to die, immediately kneel down and kowtow to me."

"These days, the young master has suffered a lot from your hands. Today, the young master will give you back all the losses he suffered under your hands before."

"I also want to let you taste the feeling of being slapped."

Zhao Dongxu spoke.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Feng, as if he was not willing to slap Zhang Feng to death immediately.

Zhang Feng squinted at him, then slowly raised a middle finger: "Zhao Dongxu, are you a fool!"

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Seeing Zhang Feng's middle finger raised to him, and hearing Zhang Feng's words, Zhao Dongxu immediately blew his hair, and roared angrily: "Ah, damn it, are you still not crying when you see the coffin? Well...in this case , then I will let you die."

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Ruixiang and said angrily, "Dad, this damn guy is really too arrogant. Let's stop being polite to him and do it directly."

"I have the same idea."

Zhao Ruixiang did not stop him, but instead recognized Zhao Dongxu.

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes at Zhang Feng, and said, "Zhang Feng, now I will give you one last chance. If you kneel down to apologize and compensate me for all the losses, I can spare you, but if you don't If so, you should have seen these people I brought, right?"

"These are all masters, and they are ancient warriors!"

"If you are not afraid of death, then try to resist and see if you will be beaten to death."

Zhao Ruixiang's words were extremely arrogant and domineering.

This is Bian Que Hall!

There is Yang Tiannan here, and the masters arranged here are here to protect Qin Miao and Liu Wenqing.

But at the moment when Zhao Ruixiang said such threats, the master Yang Tiannan arranged here did not move at all.

It wasn't that they were afraid of picking someone up because of the people Zhao Ruixiang brought.

It's that they have all fought against Qin Wuming!

They can't forget that they teamed up to deal with Qin Wuming, and Qin Wuming lightly downplayed the scene where they surrendered in a second,

They all know that Qin Wuming is the real master, so at this moment... Zhao Ruixiang brought so many people to find fault, but they didn't choose it, because they knew that Qin Wuming was there, and the people Zhao Ruixiang brought, Can't afford any waves at all.

This battle looks bluffing, but in fact it is a group of rabbits playing in front of the tiger.

"Patriarch Zhao, you are really a model among those who are not afraid of death, that's all...Since you are not afraid of death yourself, then I will not be polite to you."

"You want me to kneel down and apologize to you, then I can tell you clearly, it's impossible..."

After saying this, Zhang Feng's eyes also turned cold, and then he said coldly: "As for you want to do something, then come and see whether your people are stronger or mine."

"Okay, little bastard surnamed Zhang, since you're looking for death, don't blame me, Zhao Ruixiang, for bullying the younger. You all break this kid's leg first and talk about it."

Zhao Ruixiang roared angrily.

As his roar fell, the ancient warrior masters he brought all turned into gusts of wind in an instant, and rushed towards Zhang Feng with lightning speed.

"Haha, boy, you are dead..."

Zhao Ruixiang yelled fiercely, he wanted to say "you are dead" but before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly, his eyes widened... his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't utter a word.

Because when he roared fiercely, these ancient warriors had already pounced on him.

Seeing that they were about to rush to Zhang Feng, but at the critical moment, they saw standing behind Zhang Feng, with his arms folded and his eyes squinted all the time, as if Qin Wuming was closing his eyes to rest, and suddenly opened his eyes .

Then Qin Wuming let out a low growl: "Get the hell out of here!"

A low growl was really just a low growl.

Other than that, there was no unnecessary movement, the whole person was still standing there, keeping his hands crossed over his chest.

But it was Qin Wuming's low growl that made the complexions of those ancient warriors rushing over change drastically, turning pale instantly.

Because of Qin Wuming's low growl, they all felt the threat of death.

Let them feel an inexplicable fear from the bottom of their hearts, let them feel the fear of being terrified and split.

That's why Qin Wuming's low growl stopped them from rushing forward, and then stepped back.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Give it to me, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Ruixiang looked at these, and the person who was scared away by Qin Wuming's voice roared with an ugly face, and his lungs were almost blown out of anger.

The people he hired at a high price were yelled back, which made him feel very shameless and that he was cheated.

"What are you bastards doing?"

"That bastard yelled, and you were so frightened. Aren't you masters, aren't you ancient warriors? You should do it, don't be trash here."

Zhao Dongxu also roared angrily.

Take people's money and save people's disasters.

These people took their money, so naturally they need to do things for them, so Zhao Dongxu also took it for granted when he shouted.

"Hehe, Patriarch Zhao... Are you really out of breath?"

"I advise you to calm down. At the same time, I advise you not to rely on these wastes to deal with me. In my eyes, they are all rubbish."

"Not to mention such a small number of people, even if the number is doubled, they are not lifeless opponents."

When Zhao Ruixiang and Zhao Dongxu were furious, Zhang Feng took a leisurely step, took two steps forward at a leisurely pace, and said calmly.

Looking at the faces of Zhao's father and son, it was extremely ugly.

Zhao Ruixiang's fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

(End of this chapter)