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Chapter 1372 Strong

Duercha still took the people away, and before leaving, he looked at Liu Zhengyang with resentment.

Liu Zhengyang frowned, and then his figure suddenly appeared beside him, locking his throat with one hand: "I don't like your eyes very much!"

Duercha struggled while kicking his legs, but Liu Zhengyang didn't give him any chance.

Even with the protection of the Holy Spirit, Liu Zhengyang's energy was still directly rushed into the meridians and instantly strangled it.

Mo Fengtian sighed in his heart.

The Pumu clan can be said to be a very powerful invading race in Xilin. The hidden spirit technique among them is extremely magical. The reason why Duercha dared to provoke him was because his martial arts were restrained by the hidden spirit technique.

But Liu Zhengyang is different.

Not to mention that Duercha is coming, even if they really invite the so-called gods they call them, they may not be Liu Zhengyang's opponent!

It can only be said that these people have gone a little far on the road to death.

"Tell them that the time is shortened to one day! If the Pumu tribe dares to stay in Xilin in one day, I will let them disappear completely!"

Liu Zhengyang said very domineeringly.

Although Mo Fengtian is a good friend, he is not suitable to be a leader!

He is too weak! He was scolded by an outsider like this and just now he planned to give Mo Fengtian some face, after all, he had just arrived in Xilin.

But Duercha's behavior of committing suicide completely angered Liu Zhengyang.

Both sides have agreed that Mo Fengtian plans to use Liu Zhengyang's hands to rectify the situation in Xilin.

Of course, it was counted the moment he stepped into Xilin.

Mo Fengtian also scolded the remaining Pumu clan members with a cold face.

These people are all bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If you respect him, they will not be grateful, but will become more aggressive and act like a scoundrel.

When encountering such a race, the only thing you can do is kill!

Kill to the point where they all feel fear!

Only in this way can they feel what true fear is.

Although this was Liu Zhengyang's first time contacting them, they were not liked by Liu Zhengyang, whether in terms of the other party's words or actions.

Yan Country naturally has the rules of Yan Country. Even if it is now in chaos, it is not that these foreign guys can point fingers and oppress the people of Yan Country!

It’s up to you to solve your own affairs, but outsiders can’t do it!

These people also felt Liu Zhengyang's strength. They didn't dare to say a word at the moment and left with no idea.

Liu Zhengyang threw Duercha's body aside: "Sorry, I didn't control my emotions for a while!"

"Zhizhang Liu, we have already discussed it. You can decide the next Xilin matters!"

Mo Fengtian smiled and shook his head: "To be honest, I have been holding this tone for a long time! Now that I can express it, I feel much better!"

"That's good!"

Liu Zhengyang nodded with a smile.

Then Mo Fengtian's direct descendants rushed over with people, and when he saw Duercha's body, his face changed drastically.

"Mo Zheng, what should I do?"

"Mo Feng, don't make a fuss!"

Mo Fengtian shook his head and said sideways, "This is the head of Liu Zhizhe from Tiannan Province. When you see him in the future, you will be like seeing me. Do you know?"

"ah?"

Mo Feng and others instantly widened their eyes. What's going on?
Chapter completed!
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