1416: C1416 Burning Blood Essence

C1416 Burning Blood Essence

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When the Hu Clan's Patriarch felt that Lin Fei was angry, he slapped his own face.

He was afraid.

He was truly afraid.

He felt that no matter what price he had to pay, he had to beg Lin Fei's forgiveness.

Earth Dragons were nothing in front of Lin Fei.

In front of Lin Fei, what did he count as?

If he could not get Lin Fei's forgiveness, the Hu family would be in danger!

"Who are you?" Lin Fei asked.

"The little one is He Zhiyong." He called himself a kid.

It had to be known that Hu Zhizhong was the head of a top first-rate family.

His cultivation was at the ninth level of the Chief Sovereign Realm.

In the Martial Cultivation Mountain, countless people wanted to curry favor with him and curry favor with him.

However, 99% of the people did not have the chance to curry favor with him.

In other words, Hu Zhiyong was one of the people with the most power and strength in the Martial Cultivating Mountain.

But at this moment, in front of Lin Fei, He Zhizhong was like a soldier standing in front of a general.

Every hair on his body stood on end.

Cold sweat poured down his body as if he didn't need any money.

A few breaths of time.

His clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Hu Zhiyong, you're the Patriarch of the Hu Family?" The corner of Lin Fei's mouth twitched as he asked in a cold tone.

"I am the leader of the Hu family." Hu Zhizhong nodded. He didn't dare to waste even a second of time.

"Hu Zhiyong, it was you who ordered us to destroy the Gate of Heavenly Mystery!" Lin Fei's eyes turned cold, the anger in his heart almost ignited him.

"It's not me." Hu Zhiyong kneeled in front of Lin Fei.

Lin Fei took a deep breath and thought of how the nineteen disciples of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery had tragically died.

Lin Fei could not help but panic.

It was all because of him that the nineteen disciples of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery were killed by Hu Yinglang.

Amongst the nineteen disciples of the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, there was even a four year old child.

But, even if it was a four year old child.

Hu Yinglang did not let it go.

"It was an order by our Hu Clan's Second Elder, Hu Chengfan." Hu Zhizhong pointed to the nearby Hu Chengfan as he quickly said this.1

In fact, it was a command from Ho Chi Yong.

Right now, the reason why he was lying was because he wanted to place all of the blame on Second Elder Hu Chengfan.

"Is that so?" Lin Fei whispered as he looked at Hu Chengfan.

Although, Lin Fan's voice was very soft.

However, it made Hu Chengfan feel like he was suffocating.

"Hu Chengfan, hurry up and admit it." Hu ZhiYong glared at Hu Chengfan and snapped sternly.

"Patriarch, what do you want me to admit?" Hu Chengfan was close to tears as he said in an aggrieved tone.

"The elders and the leader of the Hu family will all perish." Lin Fei's one sentence determined the fate of the Hu Family's Patriarch, Hu Zhiyong, and the elders of the Hu Family.

"Lin Fei, your father will fight it out with you." Hu Zhiyong burnt the blood essence in his body and threw out a punch towards Lin Fei's hole.

This was a desperate gamble.

A cultivator would need several years to recover after spitting out the blood essence in their body.

A cultivator would need several hundred years to burn the blood essence in their body in order to recover.

In order to kill Lin Fei, He Zhizhong did not hesitate to burn the blood essence in his body.

This punch of Hu Zhiyong was suspected to be a sneak attack.

After this punch from Hu Zhiyong, a thick layer of spiritual energy was surrounding his fist.

Lin Fei looked at He Zhiyong contemptuously. Then, he caught He Zhiyong's fist between two fingers.

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