"Look, fellow villagers, you all saw it. It's not that I, Liu, bullying others with my power, and refused to give up, but that this girl is ungrateful. Since he is so ignorant, he can't blame others." Liu Yefeng murmured at the people around him.
A few words.
"That's right, the dignified Young Master Liu has already given you a lot of face. This guy is overestimating his ability. Even if he lacks his arms and legs, how can he rely on him?"
"Young Master, cut one of his arms first to see if this guy is stubborn." Seeing that everyone was a little disgusted with Mo Tieyan, the subordinates brought by Liu Yefeng immediately became supportive.
It is undeniable that their trick is very effective. It is good to have backbone, but they cannot be arrogant, and they cannot be arrogant. Before, Mo Tieyan fought against Liu Yefeng, giving people a good image of not fearing power, but Mo Tieyan's stubbornness
, many people think this is an arrogant act.
"Did you hear it? If you don't admit defeat, Liu is really not polite." Liu Yefeng nodded to his subordinates with satisfaction, his eyes slightly shook, and his cold eyes immediately turned like ice.
It pierced into Mo Tieyan's eye socket like a blade, and said word by word.
"Haha,, I've been dead once, why not be afraid of dying again?" Thinking of the secular world and the despair in the basement, Li Piaoqian's tall figure appeared in front of him again, it turned out that it was
After so long, he still couldn't forget it.
"Stop, Liu Yefeng, you dare to touch him and try."
Jiuying's Shocking Sword was shining with a terrifying light, and Jia Xiuxiu's eyes flashed like lightning, and the shocking murderous intent emerged like a tide, and she shouted with anger on her face.
"Jia Xiuxiu, don't forget that this is a competition between me and him, and no one can interfere." Liu Yefeng's face suddenly became cold. He was not afraid of threats. The reason why he was tolerant just now was to avoid causing trouble.
The public is angry, but what is the people's hearts now, so what is he afraid of?
Senlong glanced at Jia Yingtian, who looked a little bit strange, with a bad look on the side, "No, no one can interfere, you can't, even more so, Jia Yingtian can't."
"Liu Shaoqiu!"
Jia Yingtian's face changed slightly.
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in blue appeared in the air and confronted Jia Yingtian from afar. Seeing the visitor, Liu Yefeng was immediately happy, "father."
"Are you worried that your own son can't beat him, so your father can't wait to come out?" Yang Zhenxiang said with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Yang Zhenxiang, stop me."
Liu Yefeng's face suddenly became ugly and he roared at him, "It's so harsh to hear this. He was originally Liu Shaoqiu's biological son, but when the other party said this, he seemed to be a wild breeder."
"I didn't say you were a bastard, why are you excited?"