Chapter 12

Seeing the change of Ye Fei, Ma Yong's face changed instantly.

"Xuanqi? Isn't this little waste broken? How can there be a mysterious atmosphere? "

Just now I didn't see if ye Fei had used Xuanqi, but now under this magnificent momentum. Ma Yong saw with his own eyes the majestic dark air rushing towards him.

Feeling the expansion of Xuanqi, Ma Yong cried out. After all, Hanfei was the first genius of his family three years ago. The youngest xuanzhe in the history of the Han family knows that he has become a waste, but Yu Wei is still there.

Under the stimulation of ice emperor's cold killing Qi, ye Fei's pupil is instantly red. The figure quickly flashed and came to Ma Yong's side. A cold white palm print fell on Ma Yong's chest.

The scene was quick, in the cold air. It makes people shake people's hearts and make them panic.

Even slightly also was stunned, the husband's injury she knew, and all day weak not to be like. But How can he be so powerful now? So strange?

At the moment, Ma Yong's face turned red, and he didn't even call out the words in his mouth. Then, subconsciously, the dark Qi in the elixir field quickly surged up and covered the whole body.

"Clang!"

A total of more than a dozen white fingerprints fell on Ma Yong's chest, and the mysterious air that inflated out suddenly disintegrated under the fingerprints.

"Poof!"

Ma Yong's body was thrown back directly as soon as the powerful recoil force rushed out. The blood gushed from his mouth, which was unbelievable in his eyes.

"How could that happen? He is clearly Xuanqi three products, in his hands, since I even have no strength to fight back? "

At the moment of the palm print falling, Ma Yong finally saw the strength of Ye Fei. However, the seemingly weak palm print came, but it was like the pressure of thousands of mountains. Ma Yong was completely fooled by this scene.

According to the law of martial arts, the higher Xuanqi is. The stronger the strength. Especially in gas accumulation, the difference is very obvious. But That scene completely broke the rules.

"Plop!"

Ma Yong's body hit the ground heavily, but then a footprints directly stepped on his head, completely breaking all his dreams.

"Click!"

In the foot gravity falls, the bone on the face bone sounds crisp.

"Master Fei, spare your life..."

Ma Yong, who cares about other things, screams in his mouth.

He is really afraid now. His muscles and veins are broken. He is called a waste of three years. Since Overnight, he set foot on the road of cultivation again, and with the strength of Xuanqi Sanpin, he even had no spare power to fight back.

"My husband, don't kill him It will cause trouble... "

Standing in the distance, he screamed in vain when his husband stepped on Ma Yong with one foot and the other ready to step on Ma Yong's head.

It's a big crime for a servant to kill a manager.

Slightly pale face, that small face with tension. Although she is not a cultivator, but judging from the appearance of her husband, he must have recovered his strength. Otherwise, even manager Ma is not his opponent.

Under the stimulation of anger, including the ice emperor in the field of elixir's trembling, now ye Fei's whole person is full of murderous spirit. Just at the moment when Ma Yong is about to step on his feet to death, a slight sentence makes Ye Fei's mind recover Qingming.

Ye Fei didn't understand what was going on. He was very angry when he heard Ma Yong's insulting words just now. Under his anger, accompanied by the shiver of the ice emperor, since he had the idea of killing people, why could he defeat Ma Yong with one stroke of his hand, he was a little strange.

The foot shrunk a little and stepped on the side of Ma Yong's head. A big footprint was found on the whole floor.