"Did I let him go?"

"Ah, it's really annoying."

Yang Yi waved his hand, signaling Zhai Lin to calm down, while he quietly watched Wen Wuji slowly walking towards him.

"Oh, he is quite a man of character."

As Wen Wuzhi spoke, he looked Yang Yi up and down. Obviously, at this time, Wen Wuzhi was not planning to take action rashly.

"Wen Wuzhi, you have something against me.

Come!"

Just after Wen Wuji paused briefly, Zhai Lin stood up and stood in front of Yang Yi.

Yang Yi may not fully know who Wen Wuzhi is, but Zhai Lin knows it clearly. Especially now that he is followed by several spiritual monks, it is absolutely impossible for him to let Yang Yi go so easily.

From Zhai Lin's perspective, Wen Wuji probably wanted to cause trouble for himself. Why was he staring at Yang Yi now?

Wen Wuzhi came here because he wanted to maximize excitement under the protection of absolute strength. To put it bluntly, he wanted to kill the monks wantonly.

In fact, quite a few monks have died at his hands.

Wen Wuzhi glanced at Zhai Lin and said, "You are worthy of an ant like you."

After Wen Wuzhi finished speaking, he almost moved his hands without giving Zhai Lin any chance to react.

"I should say this to you."

Yang Yi said coldly, and the next second, Qinglong suddenly opened his palms. In an instant, everyone present was controlled by a terrifying pressure, unable to move at all.

Yang Yi slowly walked up to Wen Wuzhi and said, "Please look at the situation clearly before taking action next time."

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he turned back to look at Zhai Lin and asked, "How to deal with it?"

Yang Yi would kill people like Wen Wuzhi, but this was not his fault alone. There was Zhai Lin behind him.

Yang Yi must consider Zhai Lin's situation when doing things, otherwise if he walks away, Zhai Lin will have to face the entire Zhao family.

At that time, Zhai Lin will definitely not be able to survive. Therefore, in this case, even if Yang Yi wants to kill Wen Wuji, he has to wait for Zhai Lin's consent.

Zhai Lin frowned and said, "Thank you Brother Feiyu, but let's let it go. The Zhao family is very strong."

How could Zhai Lin not understand Yang Yi's concerns? In fact, Yang Yi only thought about Zhai Lin.

Yang Yi nodded and said, "I can let you go, but I will hold your life for you first. If anything happens to my friend, you will die too!"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, Qinglong's energy was directly injected into the bodies of Wen Wuzhi and several of his subordinates who were in the early stages of the Spirit Realm.

Now Wen Wuji, that is what Qinglong can do with a flick of his finger.

Of course, Wen Wuji is always a matter of Qinglong's snap of a finger. If this is not enough, he can do whatever he wants. No matter where Wen Wuji is or how far away he is, as long as Qinglong thinks about it, Wen Wuji will be killed instantly.

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Wen Wuzhi had never been so angry before and said angrily, "What's your name?"

Yang Yi stopped and said coldly, "Feiyu!"

He is not afraid of Wen Wuji coming to Feiyu for trouble. The person behind this name is at the pinnacle of the divine realm.

If the Wen family had cultivators at the peak of the Spiritual Realm, they wouldn't just send a few cultivators at the early stages of the Spiritual Realm.

Don't look at the fact that there are a few in the early stages of the Spiritual Realm here, but these people are just cannon fodder in front of the monks in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm.

It's not that Yang Yi is incapable of killing this waste, he just doesn't want to expose his own strength.

Yang Yi left the place with Zhai Lin and his party after leaving the word "Fei Yu". He was not worried that Wen Wuzhi would take revenge on Fei Yu, but he was very worried about taking revenge on Zhai Lin.

Yang Yi stopped and thought for a moment before saying, "Brother Zhai, you can't keep this person. If you offend him, I'm afraid the road ahead won't be easy. If you encounter urgent danger, you can come to the Siam Empire. Here we will give you some advice."
Chapter completed!