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2338. Formation?

Liu Feng felt that his nephew had always been quite well-behaved, and because of his personal health, he was unable to leave any descendants. Even if he became famous for so many years, he had no children, so he had long regarded his nephew as his own.

To raise a son.

Now that I heard that my nephew had gotten into such a big trouble, I suddenly felt my heart tightening.

This is really troublesome. The most important thing now is his nephew, who is in his hall now. Looking at Zhao Quanhai's current appearance, if he doesn't hand over his nephew

, I’m afraid no one can do anything good today.

However, if he really wants to hand over his nephew, his life will probably not be saved. The descendant that he has finally cultivated cannot be left in his own hands and watch him lose his life.

Although it was difficult for Zhao Quanhai to give up on him after knowing this, he still pleaded with a glimmer of hope: "Senior, my nephew offended you, and he certainly deserves death. I absolutely dare not do anything here.

cover up."

"But my nephew is not here right now. I would like to ask senior to calm down. I will arrange for someone to catch that brat in a moment. I will leave it to senior to deal with it and there will be no second thoughts."

Drag it first.

When he came out just now, in order to avoid some irresistible accidents, he had notified the people at the main hall and asked for experts to come over as soon as possible to support him. Now that he thinks about it, the experts at the main hall should have already arrived.

On the way.

As long as he delays for a little while and waits for the experts from the main hall to arrive, then his nephew may still have a chance to survive.

He couldn't have a child for so many years. This was his heartache. After finally raising one, how could he just watch him die in front of him?

Although he is now very angry that his nephew has provoked someone he cannot afford to offend, Liu Feng still wants to try his best to save the old Liu family, the only descendant who can continue the bloodline.

"Do you really think, old man, that I am a fool because my eyesight is dim?" Zhao Quanhai snorted coldly and said: "The delaying strategy you thought was just to delay the attack for a while. Since you don't want to move, then get out of my way and I will go in and search for you personally.

You will naturally know whether he is here or not."

Zhao Quanhai has been involved in the world for so many years. Looking at Liu Feng's expression, he knew that this guy could still see it no matter how well he concealed it. As soon as he panicked in his eyes, he knew that this guy was

Deliberately delaying time.

"Form up!"

Seeing that Zhao Quanhai was not fooled, Liu Feng was very straightforward and immediately ordered him.

After saying that, he took a few steps back and immediately took up a position with the other two people to form a formation.

The two men and one woman are both in the Huajin stage of strength, especially Liu Feng. He is already in the middle stage of Huajin, and is infinitely close to the warriors in the peak stage of Huajin. The remaining two are in the early stage of Huajin.

The three of them join forces and cooperate with each other, maybe they can resist a warrior in the early stage of the magical secret realm.

Liu Feng's current idea is to just stop Zhao Quanhai and wait until the masters from their main hall arrive. By then, not only will he be able to repel the old man, but he will also be able to save his nephew's life.

But what they didn't know was that this so-called formation was nothing in front of Zhao Quanhai, and he had no idea what kind of terrifying existence he had provoked.

"Formation? Ridiculous!" He glanced at Liu Feng and the three of them coldly, and Zhao Quanhai immediately started to kill the three of them like a fierce tiger.

Every time Zhao Quanhai took a step, his feet would leave a deep pit on the hard ground.

Xue An stood nearby and looked at him quietly. He came here today mainly to prevent the little old man from having any accidents and to watch the excitement.

Now, even if Liu Feng and the three of them join forces and form this formation, no matter how well they cooperate, they probably won't be able to hurt the little old man in the slightest, so he doesn't need to take action at all.

Under Zhao Quanhai's absolute strength, all these tricks are useless.

snap

Snap!

Bang bang!

In just a few dozen seconds, Zhao Quanhai was like a wolf charging into a herd of sheep and wolves, knocking the three of them to the ground with ease.

The other two of these three people were punched by Zhao Quanhai, causing bleeding from all the orifices. They were lying unconscious on the ground. Only Liu Feng was slightly better, but at this moment he was also lying on the ground and lost the ability to fight anymore.

And he vomited blood.

It's not that Zhao Quanhai showed mercy to Liu Feng, the main thing is that this guy will be useful in the later stage. After he catches the kid, he can figure out the reason and deal with it all.

After easily defeating the three of them, Zhao Qun was about to enter the place and search out the boy himself, but at this moment he noticed some strong auras approaching quickly.

"Oh!"

"An early stage of the secret realm of supernatural powers, and a great perfection of the energy transformation stage." Xue An's perception ability is much stronger than that of Zhao Quanhai. He felt the specific strength of the two people who were quickly approaching, and couldn't help but smile and said: "This

One fight after another, it seems that Qingming Hall is quite united."

"Mr. Zhao, please go in first. Just leave the people who come to me to deal with."

Zhao Quanhai still has great faith in Xue An's strength.

And at this time, he was eager to catch Liu Xiaobo, so he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, then I will leave this place to my little friend."

After Zhao Quanhai finished speaking, he rushed into the underground casino.
Chapter completed!
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