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Chapter 3483 : Chapter 1215

"Oops! Feng Yong must be hidden behind the mound. He must be stopped!" Yinyue's reaction was quick, and she immediately understood Liao Qixun's intention.

He didn't want to kill the sisters, but wanted to force Feng Lang to take action against him. In this way, he could use Feng Lang's palm power to escape quickly and go straight to the back of the mound. As long as he controlled Feng Yong, he would not

I can't escape my sorrow.

At such a critical moment, Liao Qixun was able to make such an arrangement in a blink of an eye, which shows that this person's calculation ability has reached an astonishing level.

Feng Lang was upright and aboveboard, and naturally he didn't have so many tricks in his heart. Speaking of calculations, even if the two of them were tied together, they would still be betrayed by Liao Qixun. He was only thinking about saving people, and he didn't even worry about Liao Qixun's escape. When he heard

When Yin Yue's words came to light, Liao Qixun's figure had already flown more than a hundred feet like a cannonball. With such a long distance, it was already too late for Feng Lang to start again.

But compared to Yin Yue's anxiety, Feng Lang seemed calm and unworried. Yin Yue didn't know, but he knew that Qin Dong was behind the mound. Liao Qixun thought that when he got behind the mound, he would

There will be a glimmer of hope, but little does he know that the real God of Death is waiting for him there.[

After all, Liao Qixun still did not reach the back of the mound. It was not Qin Dong who stopped him, but Nan Huairen.

The fifth-level Thousand Dragon Guard had become a puppet. Naturally, he was killed by Nan Huairen with one palm. After clearing out the last enemy, he happened to see Liao Qixun coming towards him. Of course Nan Huairen would not

Missing it, he jerked up and pushed forward. With three bang bang bang palms, he knocked Liao Qixun down from mid-air.

"Liao Qixun, do you have this day too?" Nan Huairen hated Liao Qixun's plan. Before Liao Qixun landed, he turned into a dragon. His palms were full of spiritual power, and he wanted to split Liao Qixun into pieces.

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"Nan Huairen, if you dare to touch me, prepare to collect Feng Yong's body!" Not to mention that Liao Qixun was injured. Even if he wasn't, he still couldn't withstand Nan Huairen's thunderous attack. In desperation, he opened his mouth and shouted.

Nan Huairen really couldn't help but follow this trick. The moment his palm force was about to fall, it suddenly missed by three feet.

"Where did you hide Miss Feng Yong? Tell me, and I can consider leaving a whole body for you." Nan Huairen asked sternly.

Liao Qixun wiped the remaining blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Full corpse? Hehe... I'm sorry, I haven't lived enough, and I don't want to die."

"You..." Nan Huairen's eyes widened angrily.

Liao Qixun had a sinister smile on his face, but he was full of hatred in his heart. Originally, everything was planned by him, but he didn't expect such a change to happen. Now he feels as if he has hit a ghost and can't believe it.

"I can't kill you today, so you're lucky, but there will be opportunities in the future, so just wait and take the opportunity. I'm leaving now, so you'd better not annoy me, otherwise that girl Feng Yong will definitely die faster than me!"

"You bastard!" Nan Huairen's face turned green with hatred.

"Mr. Nan, there is no need to listen to his threats. I am sure that he will hide Miss Feng Yong behind that mound." Yinyue stepped forward and sneered.

When Liao Qixun heard this, his expression changed instinctively. No matter how good his psychological quality was, he would not remain indifferent if his last trump card was taken away.

Liao Qixun's change of face undoubtedly confirmed Yin Yue's words. Nan Huairen immediately had a smile on his face and said coldly, "Liao Qixun, you have no tricks to play now, do you? Yin Yue, go and kill Miss Feng Yong."
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