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"Okay, I already know what happened. Don't worry, leave the rest to me." Liu Fengyang interrupted Chen Xiuxiu, smiled, and turned to walk towards Li Yuanhe.

"Liu Fengyang, you..." Chen Xiuxiu's expression changed drastically.

"Sister Xiuxiu and I have made an agreement. We disagree with this marriage. Go back where you came from." Liu Fengyang said straight to the point.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The faces of the villagers changed drastically, and many of them turned pale with fright.

They knew how powerful Wuhu Mountain Villa was, and if they provoked them, they would definitely suffer disaster.

In the village, I don't know how many people will die tragically!

However, there are also very few people who are very calm and even full of expectations, such as: Chen Xiuxiu's eldest brother Chen Xiao, and the village chief Mo Zhenyang.

"You, you are courting death!"

Hearing this, Li Yuanhe was furious immediately, and his strength at the peak of the spirit pill realm exploded, and he punched Liu Fengyang hard.

In his opinion, this guy in front of him is several years younger than himself, even if he has some strength, he probably won't be much stronger.

He was confident, and smashed Liu Fengyang's head with one punch.

However, in fact, Li Yuanhe's fist stopped within a finger's distance of Liu Fengyang's body. No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult for his fist to penetrate an inch.

It is as if there is an invisible wall in front of you.

And Liu Fengyang didn't move a bit from the beginning to the end, just looked at him lightly.

"You, you..." Li Yuanhe's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but found that his body could not move at all, and an invisible oppression swept down.

bang!

Li Yuanhe knelt down on the ground and let out a scream.

Because the force was too strong, the bones of the knee were smashed.

"Ah!" Li Yuanhe kept screaming.

Facing such a strange scene, everyone was shocked.

Chen Xiuxiu opened her mouth wide. She knew that Liu Fengyang should be very powerful now, but she didn't expect that Li Yuanhe, who was at the peak of the Spiritual Core Realm, fell to his knees without any resistance at all without even moving.

The villagers were even more shocked, and each opened their mouths.

"You, what are you still doing stupidly? Come on, fuck me!" Li Yuanhe shouted angrily enduring the severe pain.

In this way, the guards reacted, drew out their weapons, and wanted to kill Liu Fengyang.

"Kneel down!" Liu Fengyang said two words lightly.

In the next second, the guards all fell to their knees, like Li Yuanhe, screaming in pain.

Their legs are useless!

hum!

Liu Fengyang thought again, and suddenly a very strong force swept out towards Li Yuanhe, only to see that the latter's body floated uncontrollably.

"Ah!" With a scream, Li Yuanhe's arms were twisted abruptly, and his bones made a "crack, bang, bang, bang" sound.

Then came the spine again, with a bang, as if hit hard by a hammer, and suddenly broke into two sections.

Li Yuanhe's body was like mud, and he became limp, but he didn't faint, and was still screaming. On his forehead, he was already sweating coldly, in pain.

All the people present were stupefied by this scene, and the guards even peed their pants and collapsed on the ground in fright.

They usually bully others and tortured many people, but they have never encountered someone as cruel as Liu Fengyang.

"Forgive me, please spare me, ah!" Li Yuanhe began to beg for mercy.

The bones in his whole body were breaking inch by inch, and he was in pain. Li Yuanhe would have passed out long ago under normal circumstances. He was shocked to find that a force was recovering his injuries, preventing him from passing out.

Torture, the person in front of him is torturing himself.

However, Liu Fengyang remained unmoved.

"Kill me, please kill me." Until the end, Li Yuanhe stopped begging for mercy and asked Liu Fengyang to kill himself. One can imagine how much pain he endured.

Liu Fengyang didn't kill him. With a wave of his hand, Li Yuanhe, whose bones were all broken, collapsed on the ground, curled up into a ball, unable to move.

"Sister Xiuxiu, did they arrest a friend of yours? Where is Wuhu Villa?" Liu Fengyang suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Xiuxiu.

"Yes, in the southeast direction, there is a friend, his name is Zhou Chang, he is a scholar." Chen Xiuxiu was a little silly, and said blankly.

Liu Fengyang nodded, waved his hand, turned into dozens of energies and rushed towards the dantian of the guards, and there were screams suddenly.

"Your dantian has been abolished by me. From now on, I see what you will use to bully others. Get lost."

After finishing everything, Liu Fengyang looked at Liang Fang and said, "Xiao Fang, you are here, I will go to 'Five Tigers Villa'."

"En!" Liang Fang nodded. She knew that the strongest in Wuhu Villa was only at the early stage of the Wuwang Realm, and Liu Fengyang's strength could completely handle it.

Liu Fengyang didn't hesitate any longer, and with a wave of his hand, a hurricane enveloped Li Yuanhe, immediately soaring into the air and galloping towards the southeast, before disappearing at the end of his vision in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this moment that the villagers slowly realized that they were astonished as gods.

"Sister, are you gods?"

A child looked at Liang Fang and asked in doubt.

Chapter 170 Evil King Palace

Chapter 1 Seventy

Five Tigers Villa!

Located on the mountainside of Longji Mountain, it is a huge manor.

The reason why it is called Wuhu Villa is because the villa was founded by five sworn brothers. They practiced a kind of kung fu together - Five Tigers Shake the Dragon, so it was named Wuhu Villa.

The Five Tigers Villa is the most powerful force in this area other than Qingxuanzong. Don't look at them, the strongest is only at the early stage of the Martial King Realm, but if the five of them use the "Five Tigers Shaking the Dragon Art" at the same time, that will explode. Even the warriors in the middle stage of the King of Martial Realm would find it difficult to contend against such a powerful force.

At this moment, Wuhu Mountain Villa is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the lights are brightly lit, creating a festive scene.

Obviously waiting for Li Yuanhe to welcome his relatives back.

On the high platform, sat a middle-aged man in his early thirties, dressed in a black robe, and looked mighty and extraordinary.