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89. Chapter 89 Spike

"Boy, everyone can talk big words, but few have real abilities. Just because you want to take my young master's life, don't you think you are overestimating your capabilities?" Liu Yang curled his lips, his face full of anger.

despise.

"You'll know if you give it a try?" Yue Pengxuan said with a smile. The spring breeze on his face made it difficult to guess whether he was really confident or was pretending to be deliberately.

Seeing that his son was about to take action, Liu Fengxian couldn't help but finally said: "Yang'er, be careful, don't underestimate the enemy."

Hearing the worry in his father's words, Liu Yang smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry. Just relax when your child is doing things."

After replying to his father, Liu Yang ran towards Yue Pengxuan. Qin Shuang was a waste anyway. As long as he caught this kid, it would be easy to catch Qin Shuang again.

Seeing the opponent's hand grabbing towards him, Yue Pengxuan's smile faded slightly, and he stretched out his left hand forward. Without seeing any reaction from him, Liu Yang flew away as he rushed towards him, and he didn't even have time to scream.

It fell with a thud a few feet away.

Seeing that Liu Yang, who was at the forefront, flew backwards, the other three Liu family juniors were startled. They hurriedly stopped and looked back. They saw that Liu Yang was bleeding from seven holes, and his face was extremely scary.

Seeing his son's seven orifices bleeding, Liu Fengxian's face changed with shock. He rushed to his son's side and stretched out his hand to hold his veins. As a result, he found that his son had no breath, and even the spiritual power in his body was not left at all. This result made Liu Fengxian again.

Surprised and angry. Just two days ago, one of his sons died, and now another one has died. How can a father not feel distressed?

"You brat, you actually killed my son. I'm going to cut you into pieces." Liu Fengxian roared, and the veins on his face swelled. How could he accept that the two most outstanding of his four sons died?

Come on.

Listening to Liu Fengxian's roar, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him just stretched out his hand gently, and Liu Yang died. He clearly didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power just now, and his hand didn't touch Liu Yang.

Yang's hand, but why did Liu Yang die? It's really a ghost.

However, Yue Pengxuan killed Liu Yang with just one raise of his hand. This made Qin Shuang behind him unable to accept it. She did say before that the person who wants to marry her must meet two conditions, and one of them must be able to fight.

She, and now Yue Pengxuan has such unpredictable strength, let alone beating herself, even killing herself is just a matter of raising a hand. No wonder he was so natural before, it turns out that he has amazing strength.

Thinking of the amazing strength, Qin Shuang's sister Feng Qingya came to mind. It seemed that it was so easy for her sister Qingya to deal with the three masters of the Liu family that night, but her sister did not kill the three killers, but knocked them unconscious.

Compared to Yue Pengxuan, my sister is much kinder.

However, the Liu family is so hateful, so it doesn't matter if Pengxuan kills a few more. However, Liu Fengxian is angry, can Pengxuan still protect him? Although one of the other party has died, they still have eleven others.

Can the two of them handle it?

"Liu Fengxian, you just said personally that as long as I have the ability, I can give it a try. Why do I regret it?" Yue Pengxuan said calmly.

"You brat, you killed me, Yang'er, and set fire to my Liu family. I'm going to kill you today without a burial place." Liu Fengxian was furious, and rushed over with his fists raised, seeking to fight Yue Pengxuan.
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