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Chapter 150: In the eyes of the old man, he is vulnerable


Chapter 150 is vulnerable in the eyes of the old man At the same time, East Main Street. et A tall figure of four blacks and five daos appeared silently outside the gate of Fengfu.

"Stop, who are you?"

The young man who was arranged by Uncle Zuo to stay behind asked nervously.

"Tell Uncle Zuo to come out to me."

The man at the head opened his mouth coldly.

The angular contours of the face are covered with a delicate silver mask, and the whole body exudes an innate nobility.

"Zuo Bo" Several teenagers glanced at each other, and one of them replied.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zuo is not in the mansion now, please go back."

"Absent" Yun Linghan frowned, and a terrifying sense of oppression appeared under his body.

"Bastard.

These people were sent by the Feng family to find trouble, and the brothers picked up the guys and followed me. ” Keenly aware of the invisible murderous aura, the young man led by him took the lead.

The other few also changed their faces, and they all picked up the guy angrily.

"Damn, the Feng family is really a bully for us."

"Brothers, together."

Several young men with strong blood and strength had ruthless faces, looking at Yun Linghan and the others' faces full of indignation.

Zuo Dian was startled and hurriedly played the round.

"A few little brothers, if you have something to say, what's going on" "Phew, the lackey of the Feng family, the master has nothing to say to you."

The young man at the head raised his hand first.

"Hmph."

Yun Linghan let out a cold snort, and a strong coercion was released.

Puff puff Several teenagers were unsteady under their feet, spit out a mouthful of blood churning with blood and blood, and fell to the ground one after another.

"What's going on, you young lady?"

Yun Linghan looked at a few people with a cold face, and his handsome face was full of slaughter.

"Phew, knowingly asked."

Several teenagers spat disdainfully on the ground.

"You lackeys of the Feng family, you want to kill."

"That's right, we live and die with Miss."

Several teenagers shouted in unison, posing as if they were looking at death.

The right wing and the right shadow looked at each other, confused.

The corners of the left dark mouth twitched, barely squeezing out a gentle smile.

"A few little brothers, you have misunderstood, our king coughs, our master really has no malice."

"You are not people sent by the Feng family" "Feng Family" Zuo Di glanced back at his prince and shook his head quickly.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Could it be that something happened to Miss Tingge" When several teenagers heard the voice, their eyes suddenly turned red, and they bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Let's go."

Yun Linghan's eyes froze, and he turned around suddenly.

Zuo Yan and the others glanced at each other with an ominous premonition, ran their speed to the extreme, and followed Yun Linghan towards the direction of the Feng family.

At the door of Feng's house, the four elders opened their eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Great Elder, why are you here?"

"Hmph.

It's not because a few of you have been grinding for so long, and you can't even catch a junior. ” The Great Elder snorted coldly with a grim face, and turned his head to look at Feng Tiange.

"You are the rebel girl of the Feng family, Feng Tingge" Feng Qingge sneered and raised his head.

"It's true that Miss Ben is Feng Qingge, but she is not the rebel daughter of the Great Elder."

"Hmph, it's really sharp."

The Great Elder's face was as cold as frost, and he looked at Feng Qingge's eyes, as if he was looking at an ant that could be pinched to death casually.

Feng Qingge felt the fierce murderous aura, and swallowed a handful of Rejuvenation Pills vigilantly, and his hand condensed a rich blue sword aura.

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"Blue Rank is indeed very good for you at this age, no wonder you have arrogant capital."

The Great Elder nodded approvingly, then smiled contemptuously.

"But in the eyes of the old man, it is vulnerable."

With a cold snort, a wisp of purple sword qi lingered and rose on his fingertips

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