"Stop talking nonsense!" Leng Quankun took a deep breath. He was attacked by Chen Feiyu's mental power one after another, causing his head to feel dizzy. This also made him even more angry, saying: "We are all strong in the 'Middle Legend'." I don’t believe you are really powerful enough to crush us. Hua Rongfa and Mr. Shen, if we all come together, three against one, we will definitely defeat him easily!”

After that, he made a "poof" sound, spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, and took the lead again, attacking Su Wenjiang for the third time!

Su Wenjiang's eyes became more and more pitiful, why was this man so stubborn? If three against one could really win, the three "legendary strong men" of the Western Holy See not long ago would not have died under Chen Feiyu's sword.

Chen Feiyu shook his head and said: "One can do two, but not three. Since you haven't looked back yet, there is no need to look back. Mr. Su, let's kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mental power had already attacked Leng Quankun. This time he used 90% of his strength, and Leng Quankun's brain was instantly injured.

At the same time, Su Wenjiang flicked his finger, and a sword energy penetrated Leng Quankun's chest.

A stream of blood arrows shot out, and Leng Quankun fell straight into a pool of blood. Before he died, he looked back and saw that Hua Rongfa and Shen Heibai, who had agreed to fight three against one together, actually stood still on the spot.

"You... you..." Leng Quankun's eyes suddenly opened wide. Before he could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head and lost his breath.

Hua Rongfa and Shen Heibai looked shocked, and they were secretly glad that they hadn't taken action with Leng Quankun just now, otherwise, they might have been the ones who died.

Everyone around was dizzy, and they all had an unreal feeling. A powerful man in the "middle stage of legend" could die so easily...?

Ming Shitian's face looked particularly ugly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Liu Zhan clenched his fists tightly, feeling unwilling to do so. With the situation developed to this point, it is already an impossible task to kill Chen Fei. Damn it, the Ming family invited two legendary strong men, plus Mr. Shen couldn't even kill Chen Fei. Why was his life so tough?

"You two are the only ones left now." Chen Feiyu raised his eyes and looked at Hua Rongfa and Shen Heihei: "Do you still insist on killing me?"

Hua Rongfa and Shen Black and White's expressions changed slightly, and they had begun to think about retreating.

Su Wenjiang pretended to be powerful and said: "You can continue to take action, and I will continue to use my secret methods to let you follow in Leng Quankun's footsteps."

"Brother Su, what are you talking about?" Hua Rongfa took the initiative to get close to you and even changed his title to "brother". He smiled charmingly and said: "We have been friends for more than ten years, how can we really ask you? Take action, come to Haiming Province another day, and my little sister will entertain you personally.

And brother Chen Fei, the more my sister sees you, the more she likes you. Remember to look for your sister when you go to Haiming Province. Your sister will let you experience what a true 'gentle country' is."

After saying that, Hua Rong smiled coquettishly, and under the interference of the "enchanting sound", he immediately jumped outside and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

No one expected that the two "legendary strong men" invited by the Ming family at a cost of 2 billion Chinese coins would die and escape in the blink of an eye, which also declared that the Hongmen Banquet organized by the Ming family was a complete failure.

Ming Shitian's face instantly turned pale, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.
Chapter completed!