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Chapter 1515 Enchanted

Puff!                                                                                                                              

A bright red blood mark was drawn on the ground, and Wang Shaojie widened his eyes full of incredible and shock, and looked straight at Wang Jianfeng's back in front of him.

He really couldn't believe it... His father, who was like a god in his mind, was right in front of him.

How did Xiao Yi cut his head off.

Why is this happening?

If I had known this, I wouldn't have believed Wang Hui's nonsense... Wang Shaojie's last thought finally disappeared.

"..."                                                                                                                              �

Everyone was stunned.

No matter Wang Jianfeng, Hong Lian, or Zhu Yichen who had just arrived, they were stunned.

Time seems to have stopped.

The mighty wind hangs.

It has a slight smell of blood that has never dissipated.

Before this moment... Even Zhu Yichen and others did not think that Xiao Yizhen would kill Wang Shaojie at all costs.

After all, in their opinion, it was extremely irrational to offend Wang Jianfeng to death for the sake of being like Shufeng, Xu Long and others.

This is not in line with the maximization of interests.

But now.

Wang Shaojie's body was lying in front of him, and they had to believe it.

The eyes gradually moved away from the corpse and fell on Xiao Yi's body. There was shock, disbelief, admiration, and more worried.

The death of Wang Shaojie.

Wang Jianfeng will inevitably take revenge at all costs.

Once the two strong men start without any scruples, not to mention who wins or loses, at least one thing is certain that their battle will inevitably bring indelible disaster to Jun Shangcheng.

"Be ready!"

Zhu Yichen's deep voice sounded in everyone's mind.

Luo Jin nodded: "Wang Jianfeng is afraid he will go crazy..." "If the two of them fight, we may not be able to control it!"

Wuyunluo was a little worried.

Looking at the three of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

Xiaolin waved his hand indifferently and persuaded them: "Don't be so nervous. Wang Jianfeng's strength is far from my boss's opponent.

Don't worry, if my boss dares to do this, he must be sure of his confidence!”

"..."                                                                                                                              �

It would be fine if Xiao Lin said that Xiao Yi could completely suppress him.

But if Xiao Yi can't suppress Wang Jianfeng and the two fight hard, it is possible that the entire Jun Shangcheng will be destroyed! This is something that has to be guarded against! And.

More importantly, they don’t think Xiao Yi really has such ability! After all.

This Wang Jianfeng is an old saint king and a master at the seventh level of the Holy King realm! There are only a few people who can have the confidence to completely suppress him in the entire realm battlefield.

Moreover, all those old antiques that have lived for endless years. How old is Xiao Yi?

At this moment.

A harsh scream suddenly broke the silence of the audience.

"My son...my son..." The woman who had never left traces on her face for a year rushed out like crazy. Looking at Wang Shaojie, who was separated from her body, the woman's eyes were blood red, as if she was crazy, "Wang Jianfeng, you are useless, are you just watching your son being killed but not moved?"

The person who came was Wang Jianfeng's wife and Wang Shaojie's mother Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun hugged Wang Shaojie's body tightly and cried loudly: "My son... your brother and sister died in battle to protect Wuyang Heaven. You just killed a few insignificant ants. Why should you bury them with them?

It's unfair, God, you're unfair..." Wang Jianfeng's gloomy face was dripping with water, his eyes were even blood red. He stared at Xiao Yi, and his breathing became heavy: "Are you satisfied now?"

Xiao Yi was silent.

Even though the encounter between Wang Jianfeng and Zhou Yun is worthy of sympathy, they did give everything for the unharmed heaven.

But...                                                                                                                              �

Why is Wang Shaojie's life a life?

Their lives are ants?

Xiao Yixin felt sympathy, but she did not regret it. She said in a deep voice: "I am just asking for justice for Captain Shu and the others!"

"justice?"

Wang Jianfeng laughed, his eyes were weeping blood, and there was a black air flowing on his body, which was a sign of being possessed by the devil.

"not good!"

"Jianfeng, no..." Hong Lian and others' expressions changed drastically.

Wang Jianfeng shook his head at them, and the black aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his voice was like metal and iron intertwined, which was very harsh: "I, Wang Jianfeng, have been doing this safe heaven and protecting the countless beings throughout his life.

The ancestors have been fighting in all directions for dozens of generations. Unexpectedly, my son’s life is not as good as a few ants.

Forget it, you guys will lose to me first, no wonder I..."                                                                                                                       

"Jianfeng stopped, are you crazy?

You will cause trouble to Jun Shangcheng..." Hong Lian was also panicked at this moment. Once the consequences of being possessed by the devil were unimaginable, he would not be able to escape the blame if he pursued it.

Wang Jianfeng smiled and said, "Life is in trouble?

I have protected them for endless years, and when my son died, no one pleaded for me.

Just for his little mistake, he was to put him to death. What else should I protect such a creature?"

"Captain Wang Jun, think twice..."                                                                                                                          �

“Hahaha, I’m wrong?

Even my son cannot be protected, what else do I have to worry about..." Wang Jianfeng's hysterical voice echoed over Junshang City. For a moment, black clouds rolled and thunder floated.

Countless terrifying lightning snakes floated over Junshang City in an instant.

A doomsday scene.

"This, what happened?"

"What happened to Jun Shangcheng?

How could such a huge disturbance be caused?”

The terrifying movements and stillness in Jun Shangcheng attracted the attention of the top strong men in the entire realm battlefield.

But...                                                                                                                              �

But in the middle of Junshang City, Qiu Tianlang in the city lord's mansion knew this well.

He gently pushed open the door.

In fact, from the very beginning, he knew what was going on.

All the methods of Hong Lian and Wang Jianfeng were under his surveillance.

But...                                                                                                                              �

In his opinion, no matter what the mess was, he could not escape his control in the end.

But now... Qiu Tianlang narrowed his eyes and watched Wang Jianfeng, who was rolling in the void with black clouds and surging demonic flames, his eyebrows condensed into a ball, revealing a deep worry and a faint annoyance.

He has played the method of checks and balances for a lifetime.

But unexpectedly, I took it off this time! Qiu Tianlang sighed: "It seems that I have to take action!"
Chapter completed!
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