Chapter 0365 – What If I Don’t Let Go – Beautiful President’s Divine Doctor Son-in-Law

“It’s not necessary.”

“I’d better kill you.”

“Then I sought out the Mu family to beg for forgiveness.”

Psst!

Qian Feng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood as he looked at Ling Tian, his face twisted and he couldn’t even say the words he was choking on.

This kid, why does he talk so angry!

“Ling Tian, it’s better to settle grievances than to tie them up!”

Qian Feng was in pain as he moved towards Ling Tian.

“Qian Feng, if you don’t get rid of the grass, it will grow again in the spring!”

With a serious face, Ling Tian raised his soft sword.

Qian Feng’s face, instantly turned deathly white, and his body shook involuntarily.

It doesn’t make any sense!

Seeing Ling Tian’s sword, he was about to stab down.

Suddenly, a cold hum rang out in a majestic voice, which entered Ling Tian’s ears.

“Hmph!”

“Who gave you the guts to hurt my Mu Family disciples!”

“Tired of living!”

As soon as the words fell, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.

In a matter of moments, he reached Ling Tian’s close proximity.

With a palm, he struck towards Ling Tian’s chest.

Ling Tian’s face changed slightly, and his heart was astonished.

Masters!

The speed of the visitor was strangely fast.

Surprisingly, it wasn’t even too much worse than the Ghost Shadow Misty Trail that Ling Tian had just learned.

This palm, but also the move sinking force, seems to have a thousand pounds of force.

If you were hit, I’m afraid your bones would be broken on the spot .

Ling Tian didn’t dare to be careless, his body stormed back and dodged the strike.

Instead of chasing after him, the visitor bent down and prepared to save Qian Feng first.

Looking at his palm, he was about to catch Qian Feng.

Suddenly, Ling Tian let out a low shout.

“Star picker!”

Swish!

Qian Feng’s body, flew out of thin air.

In a flash, it was grabbed in Ling Tian’s hands.

The visitor grabbed the air at once, and his face changed slightly as he jerked his head up to look at Ling Tian.

In his gaze, a cold, chilling aura flashed.

“You’re a Luo?”

“Star Picker Luo Tianxing, what is his relationship with you!”

The corner of Ling Tian’s mouth twitched as a playful look appeared in his eyes.

“You mean Luo Tianxing.”

“He and I, it’s kill and be killed.”

“What?” The visitor froze, somewhat unresponsive.

Qian Feng, on the other hand, brightened up and rushed to excitement

The shouted.

“Grand Duke, his name is Ling Tian!”

“Help me!”

Ling Tian?

When Mu Qingfeng heard this, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and he deeply sized up Ling Tian.

Then, with a hint of gravity, he said aloud.

“So, you’re the infamous Ling Tian.”

“Even Luo Kun and Luo Tianxing of the Luo Clan fell into your hands.”

“Qian Feng broke a leg, no offense!”

Qian Feng day this, his head buzzed, and he almost didn’t pee his pants.

The hope that had just risen was annihilated all of a sudden, as if it had fallen into an abyss of ten thousand feet.

Luo Kun and Luo Tianxing, were killed by Ling Tian?

Nima!

If I’d known it was him, I wouldn’t have come!

Isn’t that a giveaway?

Qian Mantang, you really screwed me over!

When Qian Feng was in the Mu Family, he had long heard that Luo Kun and Luo Tianxing, the Luo Family’s super experts, had been killed.

Only, who the murderer was, he did not know.

I had thought that it was a big shot from some ancient martial arts family, or a hidden old monster.

But how could he not expect it to be Ling Tian?

On the contrary, he was so good at dying that he actually sought out Ling Tian to take revenge.

It’s not a death sentence, what is it!

“Thank you.”

“Qian Feng just said that the Mu family won’t let me go.”

“If I’m right, you’re the Mu family, aren’t you?”

Ling Tian looked at Mu Qingfeng and asked playfully.

Mu Qingfeng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he puffed out his chest and proudly said.

“I, Mu Qingfeng of the Mu Family!”

“Ling Tian, release them immediately!”

Mu Qingfeng’s voice was not loud, but his tone was lofty, and he said in an undeniable tone.

The corner of Ling Tian’s mouth curled up as a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

With a stern gaze, he looked straight at Mu Qingfeng and said, word by word, provocatively.

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