"Ha!" Chen Feiyu chuckled, not afraid at all: "One of you wants the 'National Jade Seal' and the other wants the 'angel scepter'. It depends on whether you have such ability!"

Gong Tianque laughed and exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the famous Chen Feiyu. As expected, it is crazy. It seems that under the joint attack of the two of us 'late-stage' powerful men, you are still confident of escaping."

"Wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "It's not about running away."

"Oh?" Gong Tianque was slightly surprised: "Do you think you can defeat us?"

"To be precise." Chen Feiyu drank a glass of wine and put down the glass, and there was a biting chill in his words: "But he can easily kill you!"

As soon as this statement was made, many people were surprised. Even if Chen Feiyu defeated a "late-stage legend" strongman, it would take a lot of effort and even seriously injured. Now facing two "late-stage legend" strongman, it would be good that Chen Feiyu could save his life. How could he easily kill the other party?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Everyone shook their heads.

Liu Zhan smiled contemptuously, Chen Feiyu couldn't protect himself, and he could still speak wildly. He really couldn't cry until he saw the coffin.

A trace of anger flashed between Gong Tianque's eyebrows: "This is the first time that I have been so despised by a younger generation in a century. Let me tell you the truth. This time, we have put in a lot of effort to ensure that we are foolproof. If you think we only have two of us, you are very wrong."

Many people on the mountain were shocked. Apart from the two "late-stage" powerful men, were there anyone else?

In the farmhouse, Morris smiled confidently and said, "Chen Feiyu, I will let you see what absolute number and strength are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful auras soared into the sky at the same time!

Suddenly, in the woods not far from the farmhouse, there were continuous "clicks" and "clicks", and countless trees were broken one after another, as if a powerful tank hit the big tree in front of them and rushed towards the farmhouse!

Not long after, everyone saw a tall and mighty figure running out of the woods and rushing to Morris' side.

I saw him naked, rough, tall and burly. His tight clothes all over his body could not cover up his explosive muscles. There was a faint layer of gold on his skin, as if he had reached the legendary "Vajra Indestructible".

Everyone stood in the mountains from afar and could feel a strong sense of oppression and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

"His name is Mike March. He is a super strong man cultivated by the Western Holy See. He is equivalent to the late legendary realm of your China. He is currently serving as the heretic referee in the Holy See." Morris stood beside the tall Mike March, looking like a child, and continued to smile and said, "He doesn't understand Chinese, but this does not prevent him from killing you."

Everyone was shocked again. He turned out to be another "late-stage" strong man. With such a powerful lineup, how could Chen Feiyu have a chance to survive?

Suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the surroundings.

Everyone saw colorful ceilings and fragrant fragrance. A beautiful woman wearing a cool white dress and naked feet appeared and landed in the farmhouse, keeping a certain distance from Morris, Gong Tianque and others.

It is Sharma, the saint of the Indian Cult!
Chapter completed!