Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 379 How Do You Think He Died?

Chapter 379 How Do You Think He Died?
No one knew how strong Beiming Yufeng was, and the Taizu had no idea, he didn't dare to neglect at all, and tried his best to compete with Beiming Yufeng.

For a while, the two were still in a stalemate, and Beiming Yufeng was attacked once or twice.

"Be careful!" Mo Feixun suddenly shouted.

Grandpa Taizu used spiritual skills to directly clone himself with spiritual power, transforming into six identical people in an instant, and attacked Beiming Yufeng with a mighty momentum.

When Beiming Yufeng was about to attack him, he did a handsome and neat backflip, dodged quickly, swept away with his long legs, and immediately knocked one of them back.

Mo Feixun glanced at the six identical people, and frowned slightly.

Six beat Beiming Yufeng and one, which consumes Beiming Yufeng's physical and spiritual power very much, and one will be injured if he is not careful.

While Beiming Yufeng was fighting with the great grandfather, he was also observing the six people here, to figure out who is the real great grandfather.

"It's him in the front left!" Mo Feixun said to Beiming Yufeng with his red eyes lit up.

The corner of Beiming Yufeng's mouth hooked slightly, he and Mo Feixun noticed it almost at the same time, he shot quickly, and landed a palm on Taizu's chest.

"Go to hell!"

"boom!"

Grandpa Taizu was shocked by the strong spiritual power and quickly retreated. With a "boom", he smashed into the ruined wall again, and many rubbles fell on him one after another.

"This...how is this possible?" Grandpa Taizu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of shock and horror.

How could they find his real body so quickly? How is this possible?This is the skill he is most proud of!
The severe pain in his body made him gasp in pain, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Grandfather clenched his teeth, trying to struggle to get up from the pile of stones.

Beiming Yufeng swept his body and flew over quickly, without giving him a chance to breathe, he kicked him on the head directly, smashing him into the stone pile again.

"Ah..." Grandpa Taizu screamed, his pupils dilated rapidly in pain, his soul seemed to have been severely injured, the pain made him twitch all over, and he kept spitting blood from his mouth.

Beiming Yufeng didn't intend to let him go.

His tall body bent slightly, and with his long arms, he directly pulled up the great grandfather who was on the ground: "Old man, after living for so long, you still don't know how to judge the situation? This king will teach you well today."

"boom!"

Beiming Yufeng punched him directly in the face.

"Bang~ bang bang!"

A few more punches hit his face and body densely like raindrops, without giving him a chance to catch his breath.

"Your Majesty...His Royal Highness, please forgive me..." Taizu was shrouded in great fear, his body trembling, begging for mercy with difficulty.

The strength of Beiming Yufeng is even stronger than him, this is something that Grandpa Taizu never expected.

This time, he lost the bet. He should never have provoked such a killing god, it was too scary.

Beiming Yufeng's eyes were extremely bloodthirsty, he snorted coldly: "Now I know I'm afraid, why didn't you know when you bullied me?"

"boom!"

Another punch landed hard on his face, directly smashing the bridge of his nose, causing the great grandfather to scream in pain.

Those black-clothed men who followed the great grandfather before, blasted them away as soon as Beiming Yufeng appeared in the shattered dungeon.

Some people still had half their lives left. Seeing the scene where Beiming Yufeng had finished torturing the great grandfather, even though they had killed countless people, the powerful aura emanating from that man still shocked them all. Trembling, it's too scary!

The great grandfather's nose, eyes, and mouth were constantly bleeding, and he had been beaten so badly that he opened his mouth with the sound of bursting blood bubbles.

Beiming Yufeng's panting sound was also a bit heavier than before.

No one knew that Beiming Yufeng came here injured, let alone what he had experienced before coming.

"Little Xun'er, how do you think he died?" Beiming Yufeng suddenly turned his head, and asked Mo Feixun with slightly softened eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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