The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 591 Looking for soft persimmons

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With a low muffled sound, he slapped his palm on the table, and the jade tablet in his palm was sunk into the table. When he moved his hand away, the jade tablet was not damaged at all, but at this moment his whole body was covered with There was an icy cold air, and a pair of eyes were blazing with fire.

He slapped his hands, but he was still not relieved, so he waved his hand, and he swept everything on the table on the ground, and there was a crackling sound in the room for a while.

His sleeves swept across, and the hollowed-out carved jade bottle was thrown straight to the ground by him.

Crash, there was a sound of shattering porcelain bottles, and the large silver-white hollowed-out vase on the ground broke into pieces, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

"Lin Zheng, Lin Zheng, you're really good." He gritted his teeth, and there was a monstrous anger in his tone.

Now that he dares to do anything, he has said everything, telling him not to provoke the little prince of Yuan Palace, but he just doesn't listen.

The anger emanating from Lin Han made everyone in the dark tremble with fear, for fear that if they were not careful, the anger would be brought to him.

Although he has already told his brother about it, and his brother will solve it for him, but all these things are still caused by them. If they had listened to him before and obediently gave up the room, there would be no such thing The thing happened, so he still won't let them go. Looking sideways at Lin Wei, the vicious light in his eyes is obvious, "Uncle Lin, they can't let go." The meaning is very simple, no matter whether they are dead or alive, Anyway, it can't be good.

Hearing his other meaning, Lin Wei also evoked a cold smile.

He was stunned before, but this is Zhuojiu Town, and he is from Lin's business firm. They would definitely not dare to disturb him in Zhuojiu Town, so the fear of death disappeared in an instant. In view of Jun Moyuan's cold face, he still didn't dare to attack the two of them, but directed his attack at Jian Jian and the others.

He thought in his heart, "I told you to scare me. I won't let you go when the next Patriarch comes. If I don't clean up you now, can't I find soft persimmons?"

Soft persimmons: Heh, who said soft persimmons are easy to pinch?

Lin Wei's big hand hit the air, and a fiery red palm print escaped from his palm, heading straight for Jian Jian and the others.

Seeing this attack, Leng Wuyou didn't mean to intervene, she just watched from the sidelines, after so many days of training for them, she hoped to see some of their progress.

Even if the opponent is a spirit king, so what, they have so many great spiritual masters, even if they can't do anything to a spirit king, they can still make him suffer a little bit.

However, she glanced at Nan Ziling, there was something interesting about this person, maybe they could fight back.

The fiery red palm prints continued to magnify in the air, and there were burning flames on them, which seemed to burn the air, making it crackling, and the scorching high temperature made everyone present sweat. The powerful heat, It even directly ignited the curtains of the Wanli Piaoxiang Building.

The people who were close all backed up in unison. For a moment, a vacuum zone was formed around them. Even the tables, chairs and benches were quickly evacuated by the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper didn't want these tables and chairs to be destroyed. Although they will pay for it after they break it, the century-old mahogany is not so easy to find, and he will feel distressed if it is broken.

Seeing that the fiery red palm print was about to be pressed down, Nan Ziling snorted coldly, very disdainful, he pulled Jian Jian behind him, and stood at the front, while his two guards dutifully guarded Next to him, stand at the forefront with him.

"Don't interfere, I'll try his strength first."

(End of this chapter)