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Chapter 1148 When Young Master Ye arrives, you wait for the rebels,...

Li Xinghe's voice was extremely cold and full of murderous intent.

Tang Zhengnan fell to the ground, and could no longer use any strength, and only had the last breath left to barely support him.

Everyone present watched this scene, their eyelids twitched, and they had the most intuitive feeling of Li Xinghe's strength.

The strong man at the peak of the divine realm is not Li Xinghe's attack enemy!

This is the power of the extraordinary realm! Unrivaled!

"Main South!"

Yan Ya was already in tears, her fists clenched with her hands, and she couldn't bear to watch this scene.

"Mom! Don't worry, we will definitely get this hatred back, and dad won't have any trouble! I promise you!"

Tang Yanqi comforted her, her expression seemed even colder, her face was covered with frost, and her nails pierced into her palms.

Now at this time,

She must not be confused!

"Who else objected to this marriage? If not, Tang Ying should be my Li Xinghe's wife!" Li Xinghe's cold voice sounded again.

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to look at Li Xinghe at all.

"By the way, where is Ye Fengren? Why haven't he appeared yet? Could it be that he is really scared!"

"I have said a long time ago that Ye Feng could not be Li Xinghe's opponent. Ye Feng must have used the excuse of seclusion to escape this battle! Ye Feng, a big man, actually let his father-in-law and wife rush forward. I was so arrogant in the past! Ye Feng is just a cowardly person!"

"No matter whether Ye Feng appears today, if Tang Ying really marrys Li Xinghe, Ye Feng's face will be completely lost!"

"I object!"

At this moment, Wang Ning stood up and came to the center of the Loufu Palace step by step. His eyes looked around, and his voice was loud and fearless: "Young Master Ye was delayed if you have something to do, so you will come later. How could Mr. Ye be afraid of a disciple of the King of Kings Palace? Since Mr. Ye was born, any opponent who was enemies had gone down to see the King of Hell. This time, there will be no exception!"

Wang Ning looked around and continued, "Young Master Ye is the only emperor under the night, the Chinese general of this generation, and the master of swordsmanship. How can you slander it!

Wang Ning will definitely not allow anyone to insult Ye Feng's reputation.

He regards this more important than his own life.

Ye Feng is the king to Wang Ning!

The king is humiliated and his minister dies!

so,

He will use his life to defend Ye Feng's glory.

Looking at Wang Ning, people from all walks of life shook their heads. With Wang Ning's strength, if you dare to stand up, you will definitely be seeking death!

However, everyone admires Wang Ning's courage.

"You? Ye Feng's insignificant subordinate, why do you object? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Li Xinghe glanced at Wang Ning, and looked down on him with extreme contempt and did not take the character Wang Ning seriously.

"Just because I am Mr. Ye's person, I will not allow you to touch Mr. Ye's relatives! Death? Of course I, Wang Ning, is afraid! But today, even if I die, I want to experience Mr. Li's power!"

Wang Ning took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and blue veins kept getting up, and his blood vessels were protruding, staring at Li Xinghe tightly.

"You are the only one? You are not qualified to be my opponent! Ji Wuye, kill him, don't waste too much time on such a waste." Li Xinghe said.

"yes!"

In an instant, a black shadow rushed towards Wang Ning like an arrow shot out, and it was a killer move, directly taking Wang Ning's life gate.

Wang Ning's face changed and his mind was instantly shrouded by the shadow of death.

laugh!

There was almost no accident. Wang Ning's chest and abdomen were pierced by a sharp blade, and blood dripped down.

Facing Ji Wuye, the Lord of the Killer of the Divine Court, was so magical that Wang Ning had no power to fight back at all.

"It's really a waste. I really can't figure out how Ye Feng could hand over most of Ye Se's power to your hands! You are not qualified to survive in this world by garbage like you."

Ji Wuye sneered and pulled out a dagger from Wang Ning's chest and abdomen. Then he flashed, and appeared behind Wang Ning like a ghost, stabbing the dagger into Wang Ning's chest and abdomen again.

Wang Ning's pupils continued to spread, and the severe pain caused layers of phantoms to appear in his sight.

"I am a waste, but as long as I, Wang Ning, have a breath, I will not let you insult Mr. Ye's reputation! I will not let you hurt Mr. Ye's family!"

Wang Ning roared and took the initiative to move forward a little, allowing the sharp dagger to completely pierce his chest and abdomen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ning approached Ji Wuye, the Lord of the Killer of the Divine Court, and burst out the most powerful force, exerting the Heavenly King Fist taught by Ye Feng to the extreme. A thirty-six times the Heavenly King Fist was blown out and hit Ji Wuye.

A bang!

At close range, even though Ji Wuye was unparalleled in his body, he could not avoid this attack. He could only forcibly condense layers of defensive winds and try to block this punch.

But to Ji Wuye's surprise, this waste he looked down upon was much more powerful than he expected!

With Wang Ning's thrust, Ji Wuye flew out horizontally, the wind shattered, a shocking fist mark appeared in his chest and abdomen, and several bones were broken.

Ji Wuye's body swayed, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, staring at Wang Ning angrily.

The waste in his eyes,

He was actually injured!

"court death!"

Ji Wuye had murderous intent on his face and burst out with extreme speed, rushing towards Wang Ning, without any mercy on his move, and kept using one killer move.

Due to the absolute difference between realm and strength, Wang Ning had almost no power to fight back. He was constantly knocked out and kept getting up from the ground.

After this repeated, Wang Ning was seriously injured and dying.

"I see when you can hold on!"

Ji Wuye was extremely furious and took action even more ruthlessly.

Wang Ning kept coughing blood, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

What he can do,

It is to do your best to win more time for Ye Feng.

to this end,

Even if it's dead,

He has no regrets either!

"Young Master Ye, the strongest in the world! When Young Master Ye arrives, all the traitors will be killed!"

Wang Ning let out a hoarse roar and rushed over to Ji Wuye.

In the middle of lightning,

Wang Ning's chest and abdomen were pierced by blood holes, and he fell straight down.

Everyone was moved to this scene and looked at Wang Ning with awe.

Especially the forces in the Chinese nightfall, each clenched their fists.

They had complaints about Wang Ning before, believing that Wang Ning was not worthy of the status and power given by Ye Feng.

But now it seems,

them,

Not as good as Wang Ning!

"stop!"

Lei Ying shouted angrily, and a lightning flashed, and his towering body blocked Wang Ning and stared at Ji Wuye: "Now, your opponent is me!"

"Hahaha! I will kill all the martial arts powerhouses in Ye Feng's hands for Mr. Li!"

: The fifth update is here, see you tomorrow~~
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