Chapter 1,210 Liao Qixun!

"Shameless!" Yinxing cursed bitterly.

Nan Huairen asked loudly, "Where did you take that girl? Since we have fallen into your hands, you should have the courage to tell us."

"Girl?" Feng Lang couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was almost sure that the person captured by Liao Qixun was Feng Yong. If Qin Dong hadn't stopped him with his eyes in time, he would have almost shouted out.

Before Nan Huairen asked, Qin Dong let go of his consciousness and searched out, and found Feng Yong behind the mound where Liao Qixun was standing, guarded by two level four masters. Feng Yong was still unconscious.

, had no idea what was happening around her. It seemed that the people of the Shura Sect took good care of her. Her clothes were as neat as new, and her pretty face was not stained with any dust, except for a slight whitening.

Other than that, he is no different from ordinary people.[

Since Feng Yong was fine and here, Qin Dong felt relieved. As for Liao Qixun, he would not take it seriously.

Nodding slightly towards Feng Lang, Feng Lang understood everything, and his face showed a bit of excitement.

Liao Qixun looked at Nan Huairen and sneered again and again and said, "Nan Huairen, it's useless for you to provoke me. As long as you surrender honestly, I will naturally take you to see that girl. I can even kill you two."

Lock them together so you can see them all at once! Hahaha..."

Nan Huairen's face turned cold, and he said coldly, "What I dislike the most is your smug villain look. Give me a slap in the face before you talk!"

After saying this, Nan Huairen waved his right palm, and a strong wind immediately carried large pieces of gravel and flying sand towards Liao Qixun.

Liao Qixun snorted coldly. He did not confront anyone head-on. He paused slightly and took three steps back. Five or six of his subordinates' masters swarmed up and worked together to neutralize Nan Huairen's palm. From the beginning to the end, the look on Liao Qixun's face was

That sneer that made Nan Huairen feel unprecedentedly depressed never disappeared.

"Liao Qixun, do you dare to fight me one-on-one to the death?" Nan Huairen clenched his fist and shouted.

"Don't dare!" Liao Qixun didn't hesitate for a moment and uttered these two words so neatly that Nan Huairen almost suffered from internal injuries.

Any monk with some status will always have some face, but Liao Qixun is completely different. In his eyes, face is not important at all. Everything is only about whether it is beneficial to him. He is a true villain. Face.

For such people, provocation is of no use at all. You can

Even the master of Jijiang Law Envoy can't even think of breaking down his psychological defense. The more such a person is, the more terrifying he is. His super psychological quality allows him to stay calm at all times, and all judgments he makes are based on

In terms of reason, once this kind of person takes the initiative, it will be unprecedentedly difficult to deal with.

"It seems that you have made up your mind to bully the minority with more power?" Nan Huairen's expression became more gloomy.

"There is no way. You are known as the number one master in Dongji Wonderland. If I don't do this, how can I keep you?"

"Aren't you afraid that word will get out and people will laugh at you?"

Liao Qixun's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "Even you, Nan Huairen, fell into my hands. Who else dares to laugh at me?"

Nan Huairen was completely at his wits' end and simply gave up. Not bothering to talk anymore, he turned to look at Sisters Yin Yue and Yin Xing, and whispered, "I will create a chance for you two to escape. After you escape,
Chapter completed!