Chapter 1029 (1/2)
Looking at the motionless crowd around, infinite fear spread out in Xi chenghuan's heart. Her neck was firmly pressed against her cheek by Zhao Qiang, and the spiritual power released by Zhao Qiang's whole body had a strong sense of oppression on her, which made his whole person painful and his face slightly distorted.
Seeing that there was no response from the people around him, he shouted again and again: ”you waste! Waste! You don't start to save me, kill him! Kill him for me!”
Looking at Xi chenghuan's appearance, Zhao Qiang hummed, ”do you think anyone dares to save you under such a situation? If anyone saves you today, I will kill anyone!”
Although the people around were tightly suppressed by the aura of Li Feng, a touch of anger flashed through their hearts when they heard Zhao Qiang's arrogant words.
At present, the young man is really arrogant, but now they clearly know that the young man has arrogant skills. You know, although Xi chenghuan is a good sex disciple and has nothing to do all day, he only knows to make trouble.
But it is undeniable that it has a strong cultivation talent, otherwise it can not become the owner of the western family. And Xi chenghuan had no power to resist the young man in front of him, and even fell into such an embarrassing situation. It can be imagined how strong the young man is in front of him, which is arrogant capital.
The great fear spread from within. The heart God of Xicheng Huan trembled slightly and couldn't stand it anymore. He screamed like a pig: ”You waste people are useless. If you knew so, why did you keep them? It's useless to linger. The leaders of the clan sent you out to protect their owners. Is that what you want to protect? It's ridiculous to betray your ancestors!”
However, even if Xi chenghuan abused like this, no one in the hall dared to do anything. First, he was afraid of the fire of the ancient Phoenix released by the Cifeng, and second, he was afraid of the strong strength shown by Zhao Qiang.
Listening to the scream of Xicheng flower like the cry of a pig, Zhao Qiang couldn't help it any longer. His feet suddenly became fierce. His aura gathered on his legs, and then suddenly kicked Xi chenghuan's chest. ”Click”, the sound of rib fracture suddenly sounded.
Xichenghuan's face was distorted due to severe pain, and her facial features were tightly squeezed together, like a flattened steamed stuffed bun.
The people in the surrounding hall also looked away, and couldn't bear to look at Xi chenghuan's tragic appearance.
Looking at the people in the hall, Zhao Qiang sneered and pretended. Then Zhao Qiang raised his big hand and shouted coldly, ”today I will kill your master, what should I do!”
After that, the aura in his hand was transformed into a whip and quickly wrapped around Xi chenghuan's neck.
Zhao Qiang had already moved to kill Xi chenghuan. When Xi chenghuan slapped Xi Qingxue, he wanted to kill him. He just didn't expect that Xi chenghuan was so weak that he had no power to fight back in his hands.