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Chapter 950

"Do you still want to have peace talks?" Jiang Chao's voice remained calm.

But in the ears of the three Feng brothers, it was already a completely different reaction.

Before that, they were confident and waiting for their opponent to be fatally struck by Sun Wanli.

But now, their minds are in a mess and they have no idea what to do.

They feel that their cognition has been completely shattered.

There are many people in this world who practice both magic and martial arts. This is the so-called dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

But such people are generally mediocre in both.

Because magic and martial arts are two very different things and have nothing in common.

And sometimes what is an advantage in magic is a disadvantage in martial arts.

Furthermore, a person’s energy is limited after all.

Studying only one thing throughout your life may not lead to success, let alone doing both?

But what is going on with the man in front of me?

Not only did he crush the three brothers in magic, but he even defeated Sun Wanli in martial arts!

What kind of fucking monster is this?

The three Feng brothers were so frightened that they became stiff and did not dare to move.

Because at such a close distance, it would be easy to kill them with Sun Wanli's strength with just one slap from the opponent!

"No...no need..." Boss Feng managed to say with difficulty.

What they said is absolutely true, the three of them really have no qualifications for peace talks.

"Do you know Qiu Wenlong?" Jiang Chao asked.

The voice was neither slow nor fast, and there was no harshness in it, but it brought a great sense of oppression to the three brothers.

I have to say, this is the role of strength.

"This..." Boss Feng hesitated for a moment.

"Huh?" Jiang Chao frowned slightly.

"I know, I know, Jiang...are you talking about Qiu Wenlong from the Qiu family in Kyoto?" Boss Feng trembled and said hurriedly.

"It's him."

"Then I know him...he is our junior brother, a close disciple of our master." Boss Feng did not dare to hide it and explained quickly.

"Where is he?" Jiang Chao asked.

Boss Feng swallowed his saliva and said, "He...he has been following my master, and we don't know..."

"Who is your master?"

"Our master is from Linghai. Mr. Jiang may have heard of it." When Boss Feng said this, his voice increased slightly and his back straightened.

Linghairen is a name that is well-known in the magic world.

He deliberately mentioned the people from Linghai to let the other party understand what kind of backer he had behind him, so that the other party would not act rashly.

Boss Feng secretly observed Jiang Chao's expression and saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

As expected, this man was still very afraid of their master.

While he was feeling happy, he heard Jiang Chao ask coldly, "Are you talking about Zhang Renchu?"

Hearing the words "Zhang Renchu", the three Feng brothers were all shocked.

Because Zhang Renchu ​​is the real name of Linghai people.

However, Zhang Renchu ​​has always called himself Zhang Linghai, and the outside world respects him as a person from Linghai. Very few people know his real name.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of me actually shouted out in one breath.

"You...you know my master?" Boss Feng felt something was wrong.

"I don't know."

Boss Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I promised one person that I would kill Zhang Renchu, and this time it happened." Jiang Chao was a little happy.

The three Feng brothers were immediately stunned.
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