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"Don't even mention using just one hand. If you don't use all your strength, I think you'll lose miserably." As soon as she finished speaking, her figure flashed out like lightning. Her speed was so fast that the people around her couldn't see her figure or movements at all.
After being kicked because of his carelessness before, the head of the Luo family became alert and no longer had any contempt. He stared at the figure coming towards him and was about to make a move when he saw the figure that was originally several meters away flash by and appeared in front of him without him knowing when. The figure kicked him from bottom to top, hitting him directly in the chin and knocking him over.
“Hiss! Ah!”
A gasp of pain was heard, and everyone saw that the head of the Luo family was kicked over. Just when he was about to fall out of the circle and lose, the green figure flashed forward and kicked him in the abdomen again, kicking him towards the center in mid-air.
The screams of the head of the Luo family were heard in the field. When everyone saw him falling from mid-air and lying on the ground without any ability to resist, they couldn't help but gasp and looked at the young man who was standing with his hands behind his back in disbelief.
How is this possible? The head of the Luo family is a mid-level immortal saint! How could he be powerless in front of this young man? He couldn't even dodge his attack? Could it be that this young man is stronger than the head of the Luo family
Seeing their patriarch being beaten by the man in green and screaming in pain without being able to fight back, everyone in the Luo family was stunned. They looked at the scene in astonishment and shock, unable to believe that their patriarch was no match for the man in green.
In the whole scene, only the old man Zhuo Junyue had a calm and indifferent expression, as if he had known about this scene and did not find it surprising.
Looking at the head of the Luo family who had no power to fight back, Feng Jiu curled her lips and felt a little bored. With her current strength, she could crush him even with just pressure. She really couldn't inspire any fighting spirit to attack a mid-level immortal saint.
However, she disliked the character of the head of the Luo family. Not only did he capture Zhuo Junyue and cast a love spell on him, he also tampered with his memory. This method was really dishonorable. In the end, he felt ashamed and wanted to break the hands and feet of the three of them.
Well, in that case, she naturally has to reciprocate.
A faint light flashed across her eyes, and an evil smile appeared at the corners of her lips. Her gaze fell on the head of the Luo family, who was staring at her in panic and vigilance. Suddenly, her figure flashed and she came behind him in an instant, and her hands clasped his shoulders at the same time.
"Master Luo, let me return the gift to you! Otherwise it would be really rude."
An evil and gentle voice sounded behind Master Luo, causing his entire face to change. It was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake or a ferocious beast. His body trembled and he couldn't help but feel fear.
"You, what do you want!" As the patriarch of the Luo family, in front of so many people, even if he wanted to say the word "surrender", he couldn't say it out of his mouth.
"It's not that great, I'll just leave it as a souvenir for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hand she was holding on his shoulder moved, and her hand moved up and down. The bones on the shoulder of the Luo family head connected to the whole arm made a crackling sound, as if the bones were being removed and crushed. In just a breath, his hand fell down limply as if it had no bones...