Chapter 3170
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There was a murderous look on her beautiful face.
His black eyes were cold and filled with a strong chill.
Wang Zhaole felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Feng Wu.
This girl …
She was a little scary …
Feng Wu didn't stay there. Instead, she walked toward Han Lu.
Lying in Gao Ya's arms, Han Lu stared at Feng Wu with wide eyes. She opened her mouth to say something, but —
She spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone else in the crowd followed Feng Wu. They were a little afraid of Feng Wu, who was full of murderous intent.
Yan Han's stomach lurched when she saw Feng Wu's murderous look.
This Feng Wu …
How could she … defeat Han Lu?
After all, Han Lu was a Six-Star Spirit King.
Yan Han felt dizzy. She couldn't help but put a hand over her heart, which was pounding.
Right now, Feng Wu looked like a teenage girl in a red dress. The murderous look on her face was so intimidating that no one dared to get close to her.
"W- what are you doing?" Gao Ya felt a shadow looming over her. Looking up, she saw that it was Feng Wu. Her stomach lurched and she panicked.
There was no point in talking when she was faced with absolute power.
Without saying a word, Feng Wu grabbed Gao Ya's arm.
"Ahhh —" Gao Ya panicked.
Feng Wu smirked. Holding Gao Ya in one hand, she clenched her other hand into a fist and punched Gao Ya in the stomach.
"Level 2 Spiritual King, huh?!"
"You make a living with your face? Huh? "
"You sold your body to get to that position, huh?"
"Go on! Go on!"
Feng Wu punched Gao Ya without saying a word.
With each punch, Gao Ya almost fainted from the pain.
Level 2 Spiritual King?
To hell with a Level 2 Spiritual King!
Was there a Two-star Spiritual King in this world that could defeat a Six-star Spiritual King?
Everyone looked at Feng Wu and felt that her fists weren't just hitting Gao Ya, but all of them as well.
Before they knew it, it started to rain.
The torrential rain poured down in buckets.
Everyone was drenched by the rain, but they stood there motionlessly, not daring to move a single step.
Feng Wu was still hitting Gao Ya.
"A girl's reputation is so important. You can erase all her hard work with one word!
"How can there be such evil people in this world?!"
"I'll kill you!"
Bang, bang, bang!
Punch after punch!
Gao Ya was already vomiting blood. She was almost out of her mind.
In the crowd, Yan Han felt a chill in her heart when she saw this. Her body stiffened, and chills ran down her spine.
She felt that Feng Wu's punches were landing on her.
"Who told you that I'm a Level 2 Spiritual King?" Feng Wu finally asked the key question. "Speak!"
"It's … it's … Yan … Yan …" Before Gao Ya could finish her sentence, she had already fainted.
At this moment, a figure rushed over.
It was Yang Zhihu.
When Yang Zhihu saw this scene, his eyeballs almost popped out.
Feng Wu's bragging had given him a headache. He was just thinking about not cultivating tonight and going to bed early.
He was still awake when Wang Zhaole told him that Feng Wu had gotten into a fight.
If it was anyone else fighting, Yang Zhihu wouldn't care at all. But Feng Wu?
His Royal Highness's favorite girl?
That little girl at Two-Star Spiritual King Realm?
Oh my!
The sleepiness that Senior Colonel Yang had cultivated with great difficulty was instantly washed away!
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