A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3350: 8 billion dragon blood amethyst!

The third thousand three hundred and fifty chapter eight billion dragon blood amethyst!

"It's such a waste of virtue!"

There was a burst of laughter among the crowd!

At this moment, the laughter reached Zhao Xingjian's ears, and immediately awakened him.

He was deterred by Chen Feng's boundless murderous a moment ago, and he suffered a nervous breakdown.

Now, when I come back to my senses, my face is flushed, ugly, and humiliating.

He knew that he was severely humiliated by Chen Feng just now, and he lost face in front of everyone.

He can't wait to find a hole in the ground!

Chen Feng walked up to him, squatted down, then patted his face lightly, smiled and said:

"Young Master Zhao, my Lord Young Master, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Feng's voice was very soft, without murderousness at all.

But this is what makes Zhao Xingjian even more afraid.

Chen Feng’s eyes were full of sarcasm: "Aren’t you very arrogant just now? Aren’t you very good just now?"

"Just now, didn't you keep clamoring to let the people under your hand kill me?"

"Now, why don't you say it? You say it!"

When speaking of the last sentence, Chen Feng's volume suddenly rose up, and the sound was like a billowing thunder, bursting open, directly causing Zhao Xingjian to tremble violently!

Chen Feng's hand gently patted his face every time, as if she smashed her dignity severely.

If it was changed to normal, if someone took such a shot, Zhao Xingjian would have to work hard with others.

But at this time, he didn't dare to move.

Because he knows better than anyone, at this time, he is not qualified to work hard.

If he wants to desperately, then only one person will die, and that is himself.

Suddenly, as soon as Chen Feng stretched out his hand, he grabbed her neck and lifted him straight up. His eyes were full of coldness, staring at him without saying a word, but the boundless murderous aura was radiating from him. come out.

Feeling this murderous aura, Zhao Xingjian's heart jumped wildly.

He glared at Chen Feng, screaming: "What are you going to do? You can't kill me!"

"I am the Young Lord of the City of Heaven, you can't kill me!"

At this moment, he really felt the boundless despair and fear.

Because, at this time, the breath on Chen Feng's body told him that Chen Feng really dared to kill him, and he was doing so.

"Really? The Young Lord of the City of Heaven, isn't it? That's great!"

Chen Feng shivered: "I'm quite scared!"

But the look on his face suddenly became hideous: "Dead!"

At this time, Zhao Xingjian shouted again: "San Ye, San Ye, where are you? Come out and save me!"

San Ye is the old man in black.

He has disappeared just now.

Chen Feng said with a smile: "Okay, no one needs to shout. There is only one person who can decide your destiny today, and that is, I!"

"But, sorry, I am not going to let you go!"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

The next moment, Chen Feng's right hand slowly pressed up, and all the strength controlled Zhao Xingjian, making him unable to move.

After that, Chen Feng slowly tightened his right hand.

Zhao Xingjian suddenly felt suffocated, and his whole body was weak. There was only air in, no exhalation.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be strangled alive!"

Zhao Xingjian's heart was full of this thought.

He looked at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with despair, and he struggled violently.

However, the strength of the struggle is getting weaker and weaker.

He stared at Chen Feng, there was a loud noise in his throat, trying to make a noise, but he didn't send out a single byte.

He even felt that his consciousness had gradually blurred.

And Chen Feng stared at him, his face was extremely cold, without any mercy!

At this moment, suddenly, a shout came from a distance: "Stop!"

It was a woman's voice, but it didn't sound young anymore.

In the next moment, two figures flashed quickly and came to Chen Feng.

One of them is the old man in black, San Ye, and the other is a woman in a purple dress.

This woman in a purple dress is about thirty or forty years old. She is already a mature woman, but she looks very beautiful.

Not only did the years not wear off her face, but instead gave her a mature charm and a different kind of attraction!

Furthermore, between her eyebrows, there is a mighty power, apparently in a high position on weekdays!

Chen Feng straightened up slowly, staring at them without saying a word.

It's just that his hands are still tightening slowly.

After hearing the woman's voice, Zhao Xingjian immediately tried his last bit of strength as if he had met a savior, struggling to squeeze a sentence from his throat: "Mother, help me!"

It turned out that the woman who came here was actually Zhao Xingjian's mother and the eldest lady of this city lord's mansion!

The old lady looked at Chen Feng and sternly shouted: "Stop, let go of my child!"

When Chen Feng heard this, he raised his brows, and his eyes became more murderous.

Not only did he not let go of Zhao Xingjian, but he tightened his right hand faster than before.

Suddenly, Zhao Xingjian's eyes went dark, and he felt that his consciousness was sinking in a boundless abyss!

"You!"

The eldest lady pierced her eyebrows with anger, staring at Chen Feng, shaking all over.

Beside her, the black-clothed old man whispered, "Madam, now is not the time to be aggressive."

The old lady took a deep breath. She really was a man who can bend and stretch, realizing that she was so tough on Chen Feng just now and had no effect.

There was a smile on his face immediately, looking at Chen Feng, he actually squatted slightly, bowed and said:

"Young Master Chen Feng, I just said nothing, and I dashed against you. Please don't be offended!"

Chen Feng looked at her with an indifferent expression, still without sorrow or joy, and still did not speak.

His hand is still tightening constantly.

Seeing this scene, the eldest lady's expression suddenly flustered.

The strategies and moves that I had originally thought of are completely useless.

Because Chen Feng made it clear at this time that he would ignore everything and listen to nothing. He didn't even mention the conditions. What he wanted was the life of Zhao Xingjian.

The eldest lady showed a sense of panic in her eyes, and she cried out in tears: "You, what do you want?"

"Say, what do you want? My city lord mansion will give you all!"

Chen Feng looked at him and finally spoke.

He smiled and said: "I don't want anything, I just want his life."

At this time, the lady was completely panicked.

She walked quickly to Chen Feng, tears falling in her eyes, and said loudly: "Please, spare my son's life! Please!"

She even knelt on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ weeping and begging!

But Chen Feng's face is still as cold as iron.

People who have come out of so many years of killing and logging experience, how can they ignore it just because of a few words?

The eldest lady trembled and said: "We will give you the 3 billion dragon blood amethysts, and the dragon blood amethysts that owe you, we will give you all."

Chen Feng said nothing.

"Five billion, five billion okay? Five billion dragon blood amethyst."

After hearing this sentence, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and still did not speak.

The eldest lady immediately trembled and said: "Eight billion dragon blood amethysts, Chen Feng, please, now our city lord Funan has taken out eight billion dragon blood amethysts."

At this time, Chen Feng's hand finally stopped.

Then, he looked at the lady and said word by word: "Eight billion dragon blood amethysts, right?"