Once upon a time, he was aloof and never dared to disobey.

Now, he was directly restrained by Long Fei's pressure and knelt on the ground.

Thinking of this, the man's heart skipped a beat, he looked up at Xian Long Fei and said:

"Impossible. Our Shushan Mountain is also an inherited fairy mountain after all."

"Who do you think you are? We, the strong men of Shushan, are the ones you can see whenever you want?"

"Also, you'd better let me go. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I, Shushan, will definitely make you die badly." The Shu Han disciple said forcefully.

Even when he knelt down in front of Long Fei, he was still extremely proud.

He looked confident.

But, the next moment.

All the arrogance on his face disappeared.

Instead, there is endless horror.

Because at this moment, Long Fei smiled.

But this smile, in his opinion, is the talisman of death.

Long Fei's palm moved and fell, hitting him directly on the head.

Burst directly.

In fact, he died without even having time to utter his last plea for mercy.

Long Fei, on the other hand, looked disapproving. Facing the corpse of the Shushan disciple in front of him, he opened his lips lightly:

"I moved."

"I also want to see how the people of Shushan can make me die badly."
Chapter completed!