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Chapter 143 What happened to this

 Qingshan Patriarch met Yi Feng's gaze and bowed quickly, not daring to say a word.

"Who are you?"

This person's tone sounded very uncomfortable, which made Yi Feng frown and asked directly.

"who I am?"

Lu Dasheng smiled coldly, then revealed the white herbal medicine symbol on his chest, and said with pride: "You understand after seeing this, I might as well tell you my name again, Lu Dasheng!"

After saying that, Lu Dasheng raised his proud head and looked down at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng frowned slightly.

Looking at the white flower on Lu Dasheng's chest, which looked like a dead person, he frowned.

Lu Dasheng?

Never heard of it.

Still looking arrogant, Yi Feng didn't care whether he came with Patriarch Qingshan or not, and waved his hand without giving any face and said: "Brother Qingshan, come in and sit down. As for you, I don't know you, you can leave!"

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Yi Feng's words directly made Lu Dasheng furious.

The logo on his chest is the symbol of his alchemist, and Lu Dasheng is famous as the number one alchemist in Nansha. This person actually doesn't recognize him?

"Good boy."

Lu Dasheng's face turned cold and he said solemnly: "I don't have time to argue with you about this. Let me ask you, are the flame beads on your body?"

"What kind of flame beads, I don't know."

Yi Feng said impatiently.

"You dare to pretend to be stupid with me. In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Lu Dasheng's expression turned cold, and he raised his steps and approached Yi Feng.

"What do you want to do?"

Yi Feng frowned slightly.

"Hmph, what do I want to do? If you don't take out the flame beads, then I will break your legs and then tear down your shabby martial arts gym!"

After saying that, Lu Dasheng became angry and rushed towards Yi Feng.

At the same time as he flew over quickly, he turned his palm and turned it into a sharp claw mark, grabbing at Yi Feng's neck.

Seeing that the attack was about to land on Yi Feng's neck...

In the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something familiar.

That black robe is...?

"Gah!"

He suddenly realized, isn't this black robe his own?

So here is this black robe, at Yi Feng's feet?

He suddenly locked his gaze towards Yi Feng's feet. Sure enough, he knew this familiar figure who turned into ashes!

"Oh My God!"

Lu Dasheng stared blankly and murmured. Almost instantly, a strong fear rushed to the top of his head, and he was immediately scared to death.

At the same time, his legs suddenly softened, and he wiped out two long marks on the ground as he rushed forward, stopping just at Yi Feng's feet.

"I, I, I..."

At this moment, Lu Dasheng clacked his upper and lower teeth together, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. He looked at Yi Feng tremblingly and stammered: "Senior, senior, you misunderstood, misunderstood, the villain told you just now

Just kidding, I, I, I, I’m here to give you something.”

As he spoke, he took off the storage ring in his hand with trembling palms and placed it respectfully at Yi Feng's feet.

"Xina!"

Finished.

Turn around and run.

In a hurry, he tripped on the stone slab and rolled with his feet, but this did not slow down his speed. He got up and continued running.

As I ran, the cat urine in my eyes remained unsatisfied.

"Fuck me."

"What the hell has happened to me? This ruins Pingjiang City, and I won't come back even if I'm beaten to death!"

While running, he felt regret in his heart. He regretted that he didn't listen to the advice of Patriarch Qingshan and had the courage to come here because of his ambition.

Who is this guy in this martial arts school? He is simply a giant!

Otherwise, how could the ridiculously strong man in black robe be trampled under his feet and destroyed?

But now, he doesn't care about this. He just wants to run, run out of the martial arts hall, run out of Pingjiang City, or even run out of Nansha...

"Come back here!"

However, he had just taken a few steps when Yi Feng's voice came from behind him.

These words, like a magic sound, made Lu Dasheng freeze in place, like an ice sculpture.

ps: There are a few big shots coming to the house, so I can’t help it. Other updates may be a little late, sorry.


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