Chapter 529: resurrection (2/2)
”Yes, Ma Kun is indeed excessive. Anyone who is changed will be angry.” Yang Zongwen nodded.
Ning Boyuan frowned suddenly, looking at Zhou Lingfeng on the ground.
The three gave him a curious look.
”What's wrong, brother?” Ning Zhongyuan asked.
Ning Boyuan shook his head: ”Maybe I'm dazzled.”
Ning Zhongyuan sighed: ”Tired!”
”Okay, let's get on the road.” Yang Zongwen said: ”I was really overtaken by Da Leiyin Temple. Although a centurion wouldn't say anything if he lost it, it was hard for the centurion to win it. Da Leiyin Temple has to go, and it's strange! ”
”Take a break.” Ning Zhongyuan waved his hand and said, ”Not bad for a while.”
He was so tired that he was about to collapse.
Yang Zongwen looked at him helplessly.
”Well, something's wrong!” Ning Boyuan called suddenly, pointing at Zhou Lingfeng on the ground: ”He doesn't seem to be dead!”
”No, right?” All three were startled.
”This was killed by the centurion!” Dong Qifei laughed. ”How can I not die!”
”Look!” Ning Boyuan pointed to Zhou Lingfeng's finger: ”I'm not dead!”
Zhou Lingfeng's fingers were shaking slightly.
”Isn't it a corpse?”
”Kill it again!” Dong Qifei said aloud, bolding himself: ”I'm coming!”
He patted it with a palm.
”Bang!” He flew straight out.
Zhou Lingfeng sat up straight, then jumped up with both legs, stood up, and looked at the three with eyes like electricity.
His clear face was terrifying, and the three of them were shocked.
Zhou Lingfeng's eyes flickered and he swept across the three, then flew over.
”Not good, be careful!” Ning Boyuan drank.
He patted it with one palm, his palms were surging.
Ning Zhongyuan was in touch with him, and he patted it.
The two met together, and rushed forward like a flood.
Zhou Lingfeng stepped out, and the figure showed the range of power of the two men. He stepped in front of Dong Qifei.
”Oh!” Dong Qifei flew up to the sky and spewed a high blood arrow in the air.
”Old Dong!” Yang Zongwen shouted.
Zhou Lingfeng's eyes were like electricity, and he was like a ghost. He instantly appeared in front of Yang Zongwen and pressed with one palm.
”Bang!” Ning Boyuan's chubby palms blocked him, and the intersection of the palms made a muffled sound.
Ning Boyuan stepped back two steps and almost sat down.
His fat face turned red, and the force from the palm of his hand to Gangyangyang seemed to ignite himself, his body burning hot and difficult to feel, and the exhaled breath was all flames.
Zhou Lingfeng's left palm shot again ~ ~ Bang! ”Ning Zhongyuan's fat hand blocked Ning Boyuan's chest and made a muffled sound.
Ning Zhongyuan took a step back and blushed.
Zhou Lingfeng smiled slightly, and his right palm came out again.
Ning Bo didn't care about his discomfort, and his fat hand was blocking his brother's chest.
”Bang” Ning Boyuan stepped back two steps, feeling that his chest was upset, and there was a **** smell in his mouth. This guy is more powerful than before, and his two palms will make himself vomit blood!
”Come on!” Ning Boyuan yelled, ”You take them both off!”
He said to strike at Zhou Lingfeng.
Zhou Lingfeng shrank, avoiding his palm strength, and behind Yang Zongwen, he shot his back in one palm.
Yang Zongwen fired a blood arrow and flew onto Dong Qifei. (To be continued.) Vote for the previous chapter ← Chapter list → Bookmark the next chapte