Suddenly, Cen Jingyuan Yangtian vomited a mouthful of blood, and was hit by Yin Shifang's chest with a heavy punch and flew backwards not far from Cen Xiaowei. He stood up tremblingly and said in surprise: "Brother, are you awake? Hurry up, join forces with me and kill Yin Shifang, the old thief, first!"

"You are wrong. I haven't woken up, I'm still dreaming." Cen Xiaowei shrugged, looking indifferent.

Cen Jingyuan said anxiously and angrily: "What are you talking about? Now the situation is at an extremely dangerous moment. How could it be a dream?"

"For the past twenty years, Yin Shifang has been as well-behaved as a dog in front of the Cen family. How could he dare to fight with you? What is this not a dream? Everything here is just a illusion in the dream, don't you want to lie to me." Cen Xiaowei stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm and proud temperament, looking as if he was in control.

Cen Jingyuan was stunned and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Chen Feiyu and others were also shocked. Damn, Cen Xiaowei could not stand the Cen family's defeat and went crazy, right?

"Cen Xiaowei, Cen Xiaowei, your nightmare is about to become a reality. The Yin family has had enough of you. I will kill Cen Jingyuan first and then kill you!"

Yin Shifang laughed loudly, rushed towards Cen Jingyuan, and punched Cen Jingyuan in the chest with a heavy punch.

A strong energy rushed towards him. Cen Jingyuan didn't have time to tell Cen Xiaowei that this was not a dream, so he quickly punched him and rushed over.

With a loud "boom", Cen Jingyuan was bombed and flew backwards several meters away. After breaking a frozen maple tree, he barely stabilized his body.

Yin Shifang immediately chased after him, with fists flying in a row, and he did not give Cen Jingyuan a chance to breathe.

Cen Xiaowei stood with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the fact that Cen Jingyuan was beaten and vomited blood, and sneered: "Yin Shifang, Yin Shifang, this is just in a dream, I will let you be arrogant once. If it is in reality, you dare to be so arrogant, I, Cen Xiaowei, will definitely destroy your Yin family."

Cen Jingyuan was immediately angry and smoked from the skull, shouting: "Brother, why are you crazy? This is not a dream..."

Before he could finish his words, Yin Shifang punched him again and flew backwards again.

"You can't deceive me, it's definitely my dream." Cen Xiaowei said confidently: "Otherwise, how could my father not beat a girl? How could this red maple forest be frozen? By the way, there is Chen Feiyu..."

He turned his head and looked at Chen Feiyu, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"How?" Chen Feiyu raised his playful smile, and several small sword energy appeared around the Seven-Star Sword, wrapping around the sword body.

Cen Xiaowei sneered: "I didn't expect that in my dream, you are so annoying, and I want to kill you."

Chen Feiyu laughed, laughed loudly, shook his head while laughing, "I didn't expect that the head of the Cen family, who once suppressed the existence of Zhongyue Province, would be so pitiful at this moment, and even the reality and dreams could not be distinguished."

"Do you want to tell me that everything that is happening now is true?"

"No," Chen Feiyu's smile became more and more playful. He raised his sword and pointed at Cen Xiaowei from afar, and said, "You lost to me. The many helpers you call you either died tragically or were captured. Cen Jinge, whom you rely the most, will soon be defeated under the Liuli Sword, and all this happened.

Do you know what this means? It means you will die, Cen Jingyuan and Cen Jinge will die, and the winner is me, Chen Feiyu. As for your Cen family, they will be completely defeated and will be removed from Zhongyue Province!"

His eyes looked down upon, every word was Qianjun. Even though Cen Xiaowei thought it was a dream, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Then, Cen Xiaowei snorted coldly: "You are a dreamy person. The Cen family is the strongest family in Zhongyue Province, and my father is even more invincible..."

Suddenly, with a "swish", a sharp sword energy broke out from the seven-star sword and flew over his cheeks. Blood flowed down, and bursts of stinging pain came.

Cen Xiaowei was shocked, his burly body trembled slightly, and he could actually feel pain. Could it be...Isn't this a dream...
Chapter completed!