"It's me!"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you dare to kill me?"

"Tell you the truth. I have called my uncle. He has just transferred five hundred disciples from the Demon City. They are all brave and good at fighting. They want to kill you, just as simple as killing an ant!"

Qiu Fei refused to repent and pointed at Ye Tian's nose and shouted, extremely arrogant.

No wonder these days.

The Black-faced Hell did not come to take revenge.

Why are you summoning people in secret?

Seeing that Ye Tian seemed to be frightened, Qiu Fei said arrogantly: "Ye Tian, ​​if you want to survive, you can send your sister to my bed."

"Dog thing! What's your uncle? If I want to kill him, it's as easy as killing an ant!" Ye Tian grabbed Qiu Fei's head and hit the ground hard.

Bang, bang.

The harsh sound of impact spread throughout the box.

"I, Qiu Qianzhong, want to see, how do you pinch me to death?" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black coarse cloth shirt rushed into the private room with dense disciples.

Qiu Fei cried and said, "Uncle, save me!"

"No one can save you!" Ye Tian showed murderous intent and smashed Qiu Fei's chin with one punch.

At this time, Fang Zihan was already so scared that he could not even stand up and could not stand up to fight.

What has Ye Tian experienced over the years? Why did he become so cruel?
Chapter completed!