Chapter 334 Lord City Lord (47)
Damn it, one or two of these are enough.
Before he could even finish his anger, he turned around and saw two couples together.
The First Emperor, the Phoenix.
There's a "MMP" stuck in my throat, I just have to get it out.
"Oh, some people are unhappy to see me." Pan Feng stared at Hong Jun's expression, which looked like he had eaten shit, and sneered, immediately launching into a sarcastic attack.
Zu Long then spoke up: "It's us."
Hongjun: ......
Double play
"That's enough." Hongjun took a step back, his voice trembling.
It's not because I can't stand seeing Pan Feng and Zu Long together.
On the contrary, he was afraid to face the two of them.
He is a traitor.
He missed Pan Feng terribly, yet he was also terribly afraid to see her.
And there's also Zulong.
He owes them all, he owes them countless debts.
He even owes Qilin his life.
"Enough? What's enough? We haven't done anything, how can you say it's enough?" Pan Feng sneered.
"Panfeng, I miss you." Hongjun covered his face in despair, and when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with madness.
He's gone mad again.
"How do you want to kill me?" Pan Feng cracked his whip, took a step forward, and exuded murderous intent.
Back then, Hongjun, in accordance with the will of Heaven, exterminated these old friends and took action against their three clans.
Countless people died at Hongjun's hands, and now, of those who survived the primordial era, very few remain.
“Panfeng, I saw your child. He looks a lot like you, with similar temperaments and appearances. I see your shadow in him, and the more I look at him, the more I miss you.”
Hongjun seemed not to have seen the whip in Panfeng's hand. His eyes were full of anticipation, as if he had seen the person he longed for most. He took a few steps toward Panfeng.
But just as he was about to run towards Pan Feng, the other party's whip wrapped around his neck and lashed him to the ground.
"Your eyes disgust me." Pan Feng tightened her grip on the whip, dragged the man to the ground, and tightened her grip so hard that Hongjun couldn't breathe.
"Pan Feng, I... I was wrong." Hong Jun fell to the ground, showing no resistance whatsoever. Instead, he reached out his hand to Pan Feng with difficulty, as if he wanted to touch the person not far away.
Unfortunately, Pan Feng was even more heartless than Gu Yanjing. With a single whip, she sent him flying, crashing into a tree not far away, where he slowly slid down.
It looks like he fell pretty hard.
Pan Feng wanted to make another move, but Zu Long stopped him.
"Alright, if we make another move, the Heavenly Dao might intervene. Today is Gu Qing's wedding, so come with me to see my son." Zu Long took the whip from Pan Feng's hand, dressed in a monk's robe, looking detached from worldly desires.
"Look at your son? Don't I have a son? Why would I look at your son? Can't I look at my own son?" Pan Feng was extremely irritable and really wanted to go up and kill Hong Jun, that piece of trash.
However, Zu Long held him down firmly, preventing him from making a move, which caused him to vent his anger on Zu Long.
Zu Long didn't care that he was sprayed in the face; instead, he seriously analyzed the situation for Pan Feng.
"How can you go see your son now? Those two just now, they looked like they were going back...emmm, how can you disturb them?"
At my age, it's not appropriate for me to go and watch the younger generation's sex life.
"Your son is getting married today, it's his wedding night, how could you have the nerve to disturb him?"
Pan Feng pondered for a moment, then said softly.
Zulong: "...How about we go beat up Hongjun first, and then go see our son tomorrow?"
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