"Let him go quickly. You can leave now!" the leading man said calmly to Xie Dongting in Chinese Mandarin.
"Are you talking to me?" Xie Dongting asked with a smile.
"You...save me quickly!" The sudden appearance of this group of people gave Zhao Zhengming a glimmer of hope of escape, and he shouted at them.
"Stop dreaming! No one can save you!" A man's voice suddenly came from the side path.
The sudden appearance of this voice made Zhao Zhengming's whole body tremble, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes. The last thing he wanted to hear was this voice, coming from Zhuo Yifan. He was not dead, how could he not be dead?
?If he dies, then whose voice he hears now belongs to him?[
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Yifan appeared at the intersection of the path with a smile, followed by a calm-faced Ryan.
"You...are you a human or a ghost? Aren't you dead?" Zhao Zhengming looked at Zhuo Yifan and asked with a look of horror on his face.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but sneered: "Aren't you quite smart? Why have you become so stupid now? If I hadn't died, how could you have come out obediently?"
When Zhao Zhengming heard this, he realized that he had been completely fooled this time! Zhuo Yifan was not dead at all. Both the Long family and himself had been deceived by him! The process was no longer important to Zhao Zhengming, because he could already
Foresee your own ending.
"You...are you Zhuo Yifan?" Another group of big men also reacted at this time. They all opened their eyes and looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise.
Zhuo Yifan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of the ten big men. He knocked down two of them casually, and fainted without knowing whether they were alive or dead. Zhuo Yifan's sudden attack made the remaining men stunned.
The big men below were in a hurry. Their strength was more than one level behind Zhuo Yifan. The most powerful ones were only at the middle stage of Xiantian. As for Zhuo Yifan, there were four of them, and they were three peak masters.
A super superpower!
Qing Yan joined in and quickly helped Zhuo Yifan knock all ten guys to the ground.
"Did you kill them?" Qing Yan glanced at the ten big men lying on the ground and frowned in surprise. He knocked three of them unconscious, and the remaining seven were all killed by Zhuo Yifan with one move.
"There is no need for them to live anymore! Moreover, two of our brothers died last night. Even if we kill all the Long family members, it will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Zhuo Yifan said coldly. Zhuo Yi and Zhuo Liu
Their deaths were beyond his expectation, and he must avenge them.
Qing Yan couldn't help but sigh softly when he heard this.
Xie Dongting walked up to Zhuo Yifan, patted him on the shoulder and said: "That's enough! I think the Long family has paid the price! It's not like your character to kill people casually. Besides, Zhao Zhengming is here now
We have many ways to deal with the Long family, but killing people will not solve the problem!"
Zhuo Yifan let out a breath, turned to stare at Zhao Zhengming on the ground with a smile and asked: "Do you still expect anyone to save you now?"
"You...what do you want?" Zhao Zhengming stared at Zhuo Yifan in horror and asked.
"You will find out soon! I won't do anything to you, but there are many people who want to know what they want from your mouth!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, and the figure had arrived in a flash.
Next to Zhao Zhengming, a finger touched the back of his neck, and Zhao Zhengming immediately fainted.
