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Chapter 663 Mortals with a little spiritual power

However, when Feng Haitang's mysterious energy surged, Zhao Hai exclaimed, revealing a look of surprise, "Your mysterious energy and root bone..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Hai's figure swayed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment he appeared in front of Haitang.

Yan Haotian's reaction was also very fast. He rushed to Haitang almost immediately, trying to block Zhao Hai's movements.

However, Zhao Hai's cultivation is really far from him.

Yan Haotian's actions were like a mantis arm blocking a car.

Zhao Hai didn't even move much, but just grabbed Yan Haotian's neck.

Blood overflowed from Yan Haotian's throat.

"Haotian!!" Haitang rushed over desperately!

Zhao Hai sneered and threw something like a rope out.

The rope actually wrapped around Haitang's body like life, making her unable to move.

The rope suddenly tightened, and Feng Haitang felt a suffocating pain coming, and then she couldn't hold on and fainted.

Zhao Hai casually threw Yan Haotian away and looked at them from a high point, narrowing his eyes and revealing a thoughtful light. "It's obvious that he is just a mortal from the Martial Arts Continent, but there is a little spiritual power left in his body. It's really interesting."

He squatted down, grabbed Haitang's face and looked at it. The smile on his face became more and more evil. "He is actually a good furnace and cauldron with good physique, very good. I am worried about being in the martial arts continent. I don't know how to practice diligently!"

Zhao Hai raised his hand and the rope was immediately extended, and Yan Haotian was tied up.

The casual rope flew directly into Zhao Hai's hand.

Seeing that Zhao Hai was about to leave, Zhao Tianxiang was anxious, "Sir, then... that Feng Haitang is the concubine I chose."

Zhao Hai paused and walked towards him step by step, "Do you want to compete with me?"

Zhao Tianxiang was so scared that he shivered all over and almost cried, "No, no, my father, I don't dare, this woman is yours, you!"

"Hmph, what do you think you are? Without me, you don't even have the qualifications to be a human being!" Zhao Hai looked at him condescendingly, his eyes full of contempt, "You'd better recognize me clearly. Not to mention a woman, even your life is in my hands!"

Zhao Tianxiang's face was full of snot and tears, and kept crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing that he was as cowardly and frightened as a dog, Zhao Hai snorted coldly and threw out a bottle of pills, "You should feel glad that you are my son, otherwise you would not be qualified to live in the world like a waste like you."

The thrown porcelain bottle hit Zhao Tianxiang's forehead and smashed a bag directly, but he didn't complain at all. Instead, he smiled and took the pill and said with a gratitude: "My father, you are really the most powerful person in this world."

"The elixir you took out is a hundred times more precious than the Tiandao Sect and Guishi. According to my son, you should be the one who should truly unify the martial arts continent!"

Zhao Tianxiang originally thought that his flattery would make Zhao Tianxiang happy.

Who knew that after hearing this, Zhao Hai looked like a constipation.

Zhao Tianxiang realized something was wrong. When he wanted to change his words, Zhao Hai raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest, sneering: "Is it amazing? It's not your turn to do it!"

After saying that, he pulled Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian away directly.

The kick was extremely heavy, and Zhao Tianxiang vomited blood and couldn't get up for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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