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Chapter six hundred and sixty third perfect blow

Another war god was also very surprised.

Of course, Guan Shanlin is the one with the most serious expression.

He never expected that Wei Nanfeng's strength was so powerful.

Even his seventh level of strength can be easily resolved.

"Who are you?!"

Guan Shanlin shouted.

"My surname is Wei, and I come from the Southern Region. I can only say so much..."

Wei Nanfeng said in a low-key manner.

"The surname is Wei? Nanyu..."

"Can you be the one who was famous in the Southern Region before, killing the war god Wen Yu, fighting against the foreign war god... and destroying the richest man in the Southern Region, Qi Lu, alone..."

Suddenly, someone suddenly shouted in the crowd around him.

Everyone was stunned.

"Impossible, how could he be that Mr. Wei..."

Mu Feng immediately denied it.

Because if Wei Nanfeng really had such an identity, it would be almost impossible for him to take revenge.

Now Mr. Wei is the patron saint and spiritual pillar of the Southern Region. He is also a super big figure who is related to Penguin Investment and the Nancang First Family and other family forces.

If anyone dares to touch Mr. Wei, it is against the entire Southern Region.

For a moment, the wind and panic in the hall became solemn.

Everyone was still full of doubts.

"That's right, he is Mr. Wei from the Southern Region."

At this moment, a delicate voice sounded.

It was Guan Tong who spoke.

When Guan Shanlin heard this, he immediately looked at Guan Tong and asked, "Granddaughter, what you said is true? Is he really that Mr. Wei?"

"Grandpa, actually, I wanted to say it just now."

Guan Tong sighed helplessly.

"You kid, why don't you say such an important thing earlier?"

No matter how confused Guan Shanlin is, he will weigh the pros and cons.

However, even so, his third brother still has to avenge his revenge.

So, Guan Shanlin immediately changed his mind and said, "Even if you are Mr. Wei from the Southern Region, this is the Eastern Region and you cannot tolerate you doing it nonsense!"

"Today you still have to give me an explanation or guarantee..."

This attitude has been significantly alleviated than before.

"What kind of guarantee does Mr. Guan want?"

Wei Nanfeng asked bluntly.

"Since you are Mr. Wei of the Southern Region, I think you should be able to find a guarantee worthy of making me trust you."

Mr. Guan walked around and threw the problem to Wei Nanfeng.

Wei Nanfeng couldn't help but sneer. This old man is really an old fox. He obviously just wants to know what trump card he has in the Eastern Region.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

"I don't know if the token of Commander-in-Chief of the East Realm can guarantee Mr. Wei."

While speaking, a figure like a little giant walked in with his head held high.

Everyone immediately felt a powerful oppression coming to their faces.

"The God of War in the East! Ghost Hand Fist Sect!"

The Guan family's powerful war god recognized the man at first sight because he was also an old war god retired from the Eastern Realm.

"Haha, isn't this the old war god Min? Long time no see..."

The fist madman stepped forward and bowed to the old war god in the battle.

Then, he walked directly to Guan Shanlin, "Old Master Guan, this is the token of the commander-in-chief of the East Realm..."

The fist madman directly put a token on the ground to Guan Shanlin.

Guan Shanlin took a look and his face changed.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei from the East Region actually alarmed the commander-in-chief of the East Region. What is the origin of Mr. Wei?

"Old Master Guan, our commander-in-chief said that everything Mr. Wei did in the East Region is for the sake of the East Region."

"The death of Mr. Guan San was just an accident."

"I hope the old man can tell the right and wrong clearly."
Chapter completed!
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