Chapter 308 (1/2)

”OK...”

Luo Chen nodded and said in a helpless voice.

”Although I don't know how you feel from there, since you want to fight, I'll fight with you to the end.”

”That's right...”

Yang Feng smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, then shook his right hand fiercely and extinguished the flame above.

”How did this happen? Don't want to fight? ”

Luo Chen asked in a curious voice.

But Lord Yang Feng didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he put his aura on his right arm again, and then heard a click. A thin layer of ice slowly condensed on his right arm.

”Ice and fire palms! I want you to look good! ”

With a low roar, Lord Yang Feng attacked Luo Chen again.

Shua Shua

The cold and heat waves went towards Luo Chen alternately. His momentum was extremely fierce. Up to now, he finally showed what a primordial friar should look like.

If it were not for the threat of life, it is estimated that Lord Yang Feng would have to shrink for a while before he dared to fight Luo Chen.

”No, I'm pretty. I don't need you to make me look better.”

The corners of his mouth slightly stirred up. Luo Chen said in a voice without panic, and even took time to pat Yang Feng's hand aside.

”What a shame...”

Yang Fengzhu gave his own evaluation of Luo Chen, and he also felt that Luo Chen was a little shameless in his heart.

”You don't have to say if you want to face, just close your mouth and get beaten!”

Luo Chen's eyes stared, and then he slapped on Yang Feng's right arm.

Kaba... Kaba

A crisp sound came out, and the ice on Yang Feng's main arm was cracked inch by inch.

Yang Fengzhu, who was in pain, took two steps back, and then released Reiki again to repair the broken ice shell on his right arm.

”I said... Don't you panic with such an ice shell on your arm?”

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yang Feng and asked aloud.

”It's none of your business! Don't ask. You just need to know that you're going to die soon. ”

Lord Yang Feng said fiercely, and then suddenly the conversation turned.

”But if you are willing to hand over that secret, I may spare your life.”

”Why?”

Luo Chen was confused. He really didn't understand where Yang Feng's self-confidence came from. He dared to say such words to him.

”Secret method? What's the secret? Where is the secret? ”

Sanlian asked and blurted out that Luochen knew what he was talking about, but he just wanted to pretend to be stupid.

”Don't play dumb, you know what I'm talking about...”

Lord Yang Feng waved his big hand and then continued to say aloud.

”Give it to me. We can talk well, or we'll have to fight each other!”

”Huh?”

Luo Chen helplessly stretched out his hand, knocked on his temple, looked at Yang Feng and asked.

”War? What do you think we're doing now? Family? I'll play with you. Where's the house wine? ”

”So... You won't give it?”

Lord Yang Feng understood Luo Chen's meaning. Although what he just said was like a joke, he thought he was threatening Luo Chen.

”If you tell me who you are or something, maybe I can let you die.”

Luo Chen didn't answer his question, but said to himself.

”My identity? What else can I be, the Daofeng master of Tianyuan Shengzong! ”

Lord Yang Feng straightened his chest, looked at Luo Chen and said slowly.

”Don't talk, don't talk, you know I don't mean that.”