The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Duan De was very calm, with a leisurely look on his face.

"Don't bother, you can't break through." Luman said disdainfully.

Leo said in amazement: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just a maid next to the young master." Luman replied.

"Impossible!" Leo obviously didn't believe it.

A maid is so powerful, it still makes people live.

At this moment, Leo no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before he came here.

Based on his knowledge, he felt that Lu Man's fighting spirit was at least a fighting king.

The Dou Wang powerhouse, in the Jia Ma Empire, was already considered a powerhouse.

In the entire Temir family, only the great elder Fujiyama is now the strongest fighting king.

Lei Lei looked at his grandfather in disbelief trapped in a dark green wooden prison.

Originally, he thought that if his grandfather went out, he would definitely be able to capture Duan De and avenge himself, which would be absolutely childish.

But who would have expected that things would develop to this point, far beyond his expectations.

This is completely opposite to what he imagined.

"My lord, what should I do with this old fellow?" Lu Man asked.

Duan De smiled coldly, "Just kill him!"

Since we want to kill chickens and monkeys, we must kill a few people.

Furthermore, this old guy, Leo, was looking for death.

"You dare to kill me? I am the elder of the Temir family, Ya Fei, and you are the acting supervisor elder of the family. Could it be that you just watched me being killed?" Leo was terrified and screamed in horror.

Yafei's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, "Hmph, if I end up in this kind of situation, you will kill me mercilessly."

"You..." Leo was speechless.

Because he would indeed do this, the factional disputes among the Temir family were actually quite serious.

"Luman, do it!" Duan De said coldly.

Lu Man nodded, and then clenched her hands tightly.

Then, the green wooden prison collapsed instantly, and at the same time a terrifying destructive force appeared, instantly submerging Leo's body.

"Ah!"

Leo only had time to let out a few screams, and then his body was directly destroyed, and he couldn't die anymore.

Fighting Break Chapter 180

A strong man at the fighting spirit level, Leo, was killed by Luman with one move.

Lei Lei's expression was extremely terrifying. His grandfather died like this, which brought him an unparalleled blow.

"My lord, is this guy going to be killed too?" Luman asked.

Duan De looked at Ya Fei and said with a smile: "This person's life or death is up to you to decide!"

Yafei's water-like peach-blossom eyes flashed a murderous look at this moment, "Kill it."

"No. Ya Fei, don't kill me." Lei Lei was completely terrified and screamed in horror.

"Hmph, your grandfather is usually cruel and violent. Now that your grandfather is dead, you have no backer. In the future, your enemies may appear one after another in the imperial capital. At that time, you will die miserably. Why don't you let me send you on your way ahead of time. "Ya Fei said.

Her words sentenced Lei Lei to death.

Lu Man waved his hand again, and a wooden spear flew out, hitting Lei Lei's chest instantly.

Lei Le did not rest in peace, his eyes were full of fear and regret.

"Brother, if Lei Lei and Lei Ou were killed, I'm afraid the family's Senate will be alarmed. The First Elder will also come out of the mountain in person." Ya Fei reminded.

Duan De shrugged his shoulders and said, "We have already done this by killing chickens and monkeys, and the next step is to help you successfully take over the rights of the Temir family."

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Shortly after Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye returned to the Misty Cloud Sect, Nalan Yanran left in a hurry and returned to the Nalan Clan.

The reason why she returned to the Nalan family in such a hurry was because Mr. Nalan was seriously injured.

"Miss, you are finally back." A housekeeper was pleasantly surprised when he saw Nalan Yanran appear.

"How is my grandfather's condition now?" Nalan Yanran asked hastily.

On Xiao Nizi's beautiful face, there was a look of worry.

"Miss, the old Patriarch's condition is under control temporarily. But..." the butler pondered.

"I see." Nalan Yanran nodded nervously, and then quickly moved her figure into the deepest part of the family house.

The butler followed.

Grandpa Nalan was lying on the hospital bed, his face was dark and his breath was weak, obviously a sign of poisoning.