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Chapter 1597 I have nothing to do with you

Duanmu Yong'an's expression changed drastically. Duanmu Han was just a "half-step master". Even with Hua Yin protecting him, he couldn't resist the joint attack of the three powerful masters!

"Back off!"

Duanmu Yong'an immediately shouted loudly, his toes were a little bit on the bluestone floor, and he had already turned and jumped, hoping to repel all three powerful masters of the opponent in one fell swoop.

"Brother Duanmu, your opponent is me."

Suddenly, Jiang Tianli's mocking voice rang out, and at the same time Duanmu Yong'an felt a powerful wind coming from behind!

Surprisingly, Jiang Tianli took this opportunity to attack Duanmu Yongan's back. He didn't want to hurt Duanmu Yongan, he just wanted to prevent Duanmu Yongan from rescuing him.

Duanmu Yong'an's face changed slightly. Facing Jiang Tianli's punch, if he didn't turn around and defend in time, he might be seriously injured. Let alone rescue Duan Muhan, he might even die here.

When he thought of this, Duanmu Yong'an gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, received Jiang Tianli's punch, and retreated back again.

At this moment, only a few screams were heard. Duanmu Han and Hua Yin were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were injured by three powerful masters in an instant and were captured by the opponent.

Duanmu Han, in particular, was stepped on and broke his right leg. He screamed in pain and his handsome facial features were distorted.

"ah……"

Although Wen Shiqin didn't have a good impression of Duan Muhan, she was kind-hearted after all. She immediately exclaimed and hid in Chen Feiyu's arms, not daring to look at him again.

Duanmu Yong'an saw his beloved son being severely injured, his heart ached like a knife, his eyes were split, and he shouted: "You bastards, I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"It's a pity that Brother Duanmu doesn't seem to have this ability." Zuo Chongliang moved like wind and joined forces with Jiang Tianli to besiege Duanmu Yong'an.

The other three strong masters knew that they could not intervene. After capturing Duanmu Han and Hua Yin, they jumped back one after another, revealing a large open space.

When the three "half-step legend" experts took action, the scene was naturally extraordinary. A strong and substantial wind surged around, just like a typhoon passing through. The huge yard was filled with long cracks and pits.

Wen Jingyun and others' cultivation was shallow and they could not withstand the remaining energy from Zuo Chongliang's three-man fight. They had no choice but to retreat again and again. At the same time, their hearts were filled with shock. The strength of the "Half-Step Legend" powerhouse was simply too shocking!

Wen Shiqin hid in Chen Feiyu's arms and was protected by Chen Feiyu. She was completely unaffected by the energy around her. Instead, she wondered why Grandpa and the others retreated again and again.

Soon, the situation on the field became one-sided. Duanmu Yongan's strength was already comparable to that of Zuo Chongliang and Jiang Tianli. He would naturally be defeated by the two of them joining forces. In addition, he was worried about Duanmu Han's strength.

The injury caused him to become uneasy, and he was three points weaker when he took action. Not long after, he was beaten back again and again, and several mouthfuls of red blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the black tunic on his chest black.

Brown, it looks shocking.

When had Wen Jingyun and others seen such a thrilling scene? Everyone was frightened and frightened. Judging from the current trend, if nothing happens, Duanmu Yongan will be defeated sooner or later. By then, everyone present will

Everyone, one by one, is afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

Peng Wen and Tong Yifan were frightened, their legs were shaking slightly, and their hearts were filled with regret. Damn it, if they had known that they would encounter something like this, they would not have come to Wen's house today.

Qiu Yulan secretly frowned and looked at Chen Feiyu unconsciously. The current situation was extremely unfavorable to Duanmu Yongan. Why didn't Chen Feiyu take action yet? Didn't he know that if he teamed up with Duanmu Yongan, his chances of winning would be greater? Or should I say,

Chen Feiyu is confident that he can defeat Zuo Chongliang and Jiang Tianli alone, as well as the siege of three powerful masters, so he is calm and composed?

Qiu Yulan just felt dizzy.

"Yulan, what are you looking at?" Suddenly, Bai Zhihu stood next to him and followed Qiu Yulan's gaze to Chen Feiyu. A look of contempt flashed in his eyes and said, "That kid looks a little unfamiliar. He shouldn't be Nan Yuan."

She's from the city, but she's pretty pretty, so it turns out Yulan likes her."

Qiu Yulan's face darkened, and her tone was cold: "The type of boy I like has nothing to do with you, and I'm warning you, don't speak ill of him behind his back, because it will make you regret it for the rest of your life.
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