"That depends on how much you weigh!"

"One hundred and sixty kilograms, is that enough?"

Lin Feng replied.

Demon Lord: ...

Everyone in the field: ...

"Demon Lord, stop arguing with this brat. He killed my young master, and he must pay his life for his own. Otherwise, I won't be able to report back!"

At this time,

The Zhang family's old servant said coldly.

The Demon Lord remained silent.

Lin Feng took a step forward and stomped Chamberlain's body into a bloody mist, saying indifferently:

"Since you say that, I won't help him weed his grave next year!"

Seeing this scene,

The field suddenly became quiet.

A group of people looked at the blood mist molecules floating in the air and all fell into a daze.

Even the Demon Lord was confused.

Who the hell taught Bai Feiyu?

So tough?

"Ahhhhhh! I'm going to kill you!"

The Zhang family's old servant completely lost his mind and was determined to kill Lin Feng at all costs.

But at this time,

But the Demon Lord stopped him.

"Demon Lord, what do you mean? Even now, you still want to protect him?"

The old servant of the Zhang family had bloodshot eyes.

"A battle between equals, if you die, you die!"

"If your Zhang family is dissatisfied, you can continue to send people over, but the older generation cannot interfere! This is the rule of my demon clan!"

"Besides, I'm looking for a son-in-law for my daughter this time, and many young geniuses have come. If they were all like you, why would I even want one? Wouldn't it be better to just compare who has the better elders?"

What the Demon Lord said was reasonable.

Want revenge?

OK!

I told you, the young generation of the Zhang family, to come and fight back! But bullying the weak is not in accordance with the rules!

“I like this rule!”

"Young generation, I am invincible, you can do whatever you want!"

Lin Feng said lightly.

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