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But Zhang Zichen dodged again and flew away.

Feng Xie wanted to pursue again, but at this time, the four white lights in the distance fell down, blocking the middle between Feng Xie and Zhang Zichen.

Feng Xie immediately stopped moving forward. These four people were the masters of the Feng family Qingyang and the other three Saint Lords in the middle stage.

"It's you!" Feng Xie saw this, gritted his teeth, stared at Feng Qingyang, and said angrily, "Feng Qingyang, look at Zhang Zichen, how was he injured? I broke his sternum with one punch, and I can solve him with another punch. Do you still want to block me?"

Feng Qingyang stared at Feng Xie coldly and nodded slightly: "Feng Xie, this Zhang Zichen is the benefactor of our Feng family, and we cannot be ungrateful!"

"The benefactor of the Feng family?" Feng Xie sneered, "To put it bluntly, Zhang Zichen is just your Feng Qingyang benefactor? He is the head of Penglai Fairy Island, and he must have a good relationship with your daughter. Now, Zhang Zichen has saved your son many times. Feng Qingyang, tell me, in addition to being the benefactor of your family, this Zhang Zichen has a relationship with my Feng family?"

"You... Feng Xie, you are simply outspoken!" Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment. Feng Xie said that it was right. Zhang Zichen was indeed the benefactor of their family and he could not answer the conversation.

"Hehe!" Feng Xie sneered, "Besides, in this world, can a little bit of favor be eaten?"

This world is a world of killing and cold-blooded existence, and the principle of survival of the fittest has always been with everyone.

Feng Xie sneered and said, "Feng Qingyang, today, as long as you don't stop him, that's fine. When I kill Zhang Zichen, I will leave a magical artifact myself, and hand over the remaining treasures to the Feng family. How about it?"

Feng Qingyang's face was distorted and he said angrily: "No way! Feng Xie, if you want to kill Zhang Zichen, then step over my body!"

Zhang Zichen was very happy to see Feng Qingyang standing up for him.

This world is indeed a world of killing and cold-blooded existence, and it has always followed the unchanging law of the strong prey on the weak.

However, there are still some tenacious friendships, family and love in this world.

This is something that Zhang Zichen always believes in.

Therefore, even if Zhang Zichen dies, he will protect his friends, relatives and lovers around him!

This is what Zhang Zichen insisted on.

Facts have proved that Zhang Zichen's efforts are rewarded. In addition to Tan Lu, Xiao Jianshan, Feng Qingyang and Feng Ruotan, there are many more people who will give their lives for Zhang Zichen.

Opposite Zhang Zichen.

The wind evil stood in the wind, his face was treacherous, and he glared at Feng Qingyang angrily.

Although Feng Qingyang had just entered the mid-stage Holy Lord, no matter what, he was the head of the Feng family and his power was so powerful.

If Feng Xie and Feng Qingyang fight to the decisive battle, maybe they will end up with both sides.

This kind of thing was not what Feng Xie wanted to see. At this time, he just wanted to kill Zhang Zichen.

Therefore, Feng Xie immediately put the finger on the other three saints.

"Three Saint Lords, where are you?" Feng Xie looked at these people and asked, "This Zhang Zichen is at the end of his strength, are you still silent?"

The three of them stood behind Feng Qingyang, and their faces were hesitant.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang hurriedly scolded: "Three Holy Lords, I think you are not ruthless people, and our Feng family is not ungrateful people. Zhang Zichen has repeatedly helped our Feng family. Are you going to turn against Feng Xie now and kill Zhang Zichen with him?"

After a moment of silence, Feng Qingyang continued, "Three Saints, don't forget that Zhang Zichen has the power of half a cell on his body! If you want to die, just help Feng Xie. At that time, I'm afraid you are a few of you..."

Halfway through the conversation, Feng Qingyang didn't need to continue.

Because everyone understands what Feng Qingyang is going to say. If Zhang Zichen really has the power of half a cell, then all of them will die!

And this sentence is the most intimidating sentence.

When the three saints heard this, they immediately began to hesitate.

This Zhang Zichen is a treasure jar. Now, he is seriously injured and stands in front of the big guy. Killing him at this time is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But, if Zhang Zichen really had half a cell in his body, then they would be dead.

No one wants to die for the old monster who has lived to this extent.

Seeing this, Feng Xie sneered: "It seems that you old bones are also afraid of death? Well, since you don't join forces with me, I can kill Zhang Zichen alone!"

After saying that, Feng Xie's body flashed, turned into a white light, and appeared in front of Zhang Zichen again.

This time, Feng Xie was ready to hit Zhang Zichen's heart with one blow, letting him scare him around here!

"Hehe! Boy, don't you have the power of the emperor with half a cell? Today, I'll kill you!"

Feng Xie laughed loudly, and a large amount of white light had gathered in the fist of his right hand, and it suddenly blew towards Zhang Zichen's heart.

Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth, sweating all over his body, and his back felt cold.

With his true energy empty, he felt that his speed could not keep up with Feng Xie's speed at all.

Zhang Zichen wanted to escape, but was a little helpless.

He just moved his body a little, and Feng Xie's white fist hit him.

Bang!

Pao!

Two loud noises.

Feng Xie's punch was originally aimed at Zhang Zichen's heart, but Zhang Zichen moved a little and avoided his deadly area.

This punch hit Zhang Zichen's left hand firmly.

His entire left hand was immediately shattered by Feng Xie's fist force, and his entire left arm was broken with shoulder-length and blood splattered.

Zhang Zichen screamed in pain, his whole body was blown out by his fists, and he fell to the ground like a fired shell.

"Hahaha! Look! Look, this Zhang Zichen is dead!"

"Feng Qingyang, didn't you say that Zhang Zichen has half a cell on his body? What about his power? Why didn't he use it?"

Feng Xie turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyang and others.

Since no one dared to come and no one came to help, the contribution of killing Zhang Zichen was his only Feng Xie.

"Hahaha! Look, you guys broke Zhang Zichen's arm with one punch. I don't need your help now! No need!"

"I can kill Zhang Zichen with almost no weapons! See?"

Feng Xie stood in the air, majestic and domineering.

He laughed at Feng Qingyang and others for a while, and then he set his sight on Zhang Zichen again.

Zhang Zichen fell to the ground and a big pit was smashed on the ground. I don’t know how he was injured.

In short, Feng Xie believes that what Tan Lu said is a lie.
Chapter completed!