Chapter 2379

"Regret?" Phoenix nine micro raised his chin, eyebrows are full of self-confidence wanton look: "I never do regret things."

"Good! Since you want to die, I will help you! " The master of the Luo family said with a gloomy face and waved to the clansman to step back. He stepped forward and came to the middle of the scene, opposite Fengjiu.

When the people around saw this scene, their eyes twinkled and their eyes were full of interest.

At this moment, they can't help but wonder about the strength of the man in green.

If he is not sure of everything, how can he dare to challenge the master of the Luo family? Moreover, the Zhuo Junyue and the old man just watched quietly, and did not stop them. It seems that they should trust him very much.

If so, how terrible will the strength of this man be? Can cover up his original strength in front of so many people, visible, must be above all of them.

However, his bone age shows that he is only a young man in his twenties. Does he really have such terrible strength?

Several hermit family owners looked at each other and thought about it secretly. As the saying goes, the onlookers are clear and the insiders are fans. They can see clearly here. They are afraid that the young man is not easy to deal with. However, the Luo family leader obviously did not see this clearly.

Some of them shook their heads in secret, some sighed, and finally said, "the third game, start!" No matter the victory or defeat, the total score is a result, and watch it! Maybe, it's just that they think too much.

However, as soon as their voices fell, they saw the master of Luo's family in the field with one hand behind him. He looked at Feng Jiu with sharp eyes, and a low and contemptuous voice came out: "to deal with people like you, one hand is enough!"

Words fall, the spirit of a hand, breath surging, the figure of the moment toward the Phoenix nine, palm wind with dark force to shoot, momentum, speed, can be said to be less than the last game of hunyuanzi.

As soon as he made a move, the owners of several hermit families around him took a breath and breathed out in a low voice: "brother Luo has reached the middle level of immortal saint!"

With such strength, the young man could beat his teeth with even one hand. It seems that their previous worries are unnecessary.

They turned their eyes to the young man who was still standing still. They saw that he was not afraid when facing a strong man such as the master of the Luo family. Moreover, he had a smile of mockery on his face. Seeing the expression on the young man's face, several people could not help but wonder.

It was not until the young people were forced by the hand of the Luo family leader that they even mentioned a heart for him. Only then did they see him speak slowly.

"You want to beat me with one hand? You may not be too confident. "

Feng Jiu's gentle voice came out with a trace of laziness. Looking at the slap she waved, she just moved her wrong step slightly, and her figure flashed like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, she avoided the attack of Luo's family master, but also came to his back, so she lifted her feet and kicked her feet.

"Well!"

Hind leg knee was cold kick, that strength let his knee involuntarily bend down, the whole person also slightly embarrassed toward the front of the virtual pounce out.

"If you want to beat me, you have to practice for another hundred years." Feng nine carelessly said, look relaxed and comfortable looking at the red face of the Luo family owner.

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