He let out a shout, bloodied all over, and flew out, unable to get up again.
"A virtual RMB that just reached the third floor, dare to fight me?" Qin Feng said in a low voice, such arrogance, such words, suppressed everyone.
You know, he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. He has surpassed three levels of Virtual RMB, which is a match made in heaven. Even in the most powerful Five Star Sect and Swordsman Pavilion, we've never seen such a terrifying Evil.
"Very well, very well, very pleased!" the alcoholic shouted.
Qin Feng suddenly grabbed Lei Yi by the neck, just like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Idiot, just now I asked you, and you haven't answered. What happened between Wuxing Sect and Jiang'e?"
"Let go of me. Hurry up and let me go."
"Quickly!"
Lei Yi struggled to break free from Qin Feng's control, but suddenly, his eyes rolled back, and Qin Feng twisted him, breaking his neck instantly.
