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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1632

Susie didn’t know where the courage came from. He was a descendant of a second-rate family, and at this moment, she violently scolded the city leaders in front of her.
However, she is really angry!
She can’t listen the most. Others say bad things about Mr. Chu, let alone these people. Such a corrupting of Mr. Chu’s conduct, and what makes Susie unbearable is that these people are actually planning to abolish.
Ye Fan, support the new master.
This act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge made Susie extremely disgusted and angry.
This is true even for Susie, let alone Qiu Mucheng on the side.
She never thought that the people who had bowed their heads in front of Ye Fan were so disrespectful to Ye Fan now?
“I’m going, where is this stinky girl?”
“Dare to yell at us?”
“I tell you, you don’t have to use Madam Chu’s name to press us.”
“If we recognize Mr. Chu as respect, she is the Empress Jiangdong.”
“But if we don’t recognize Mr. Chu, is she a fart?!”
Faced with Susie’s reprimand, someone smiled disdainfully.
In the words, there was no respect for Qiu Mucheng.
“You…you are too much!”
Susie was so angry when she heard their blatant words, her eyes turned red.
Qiu Mucheng was also pale.
Until now, Qiu Mucheng realized that she was so vulnerable after leaving Ye Fan.
Wow~
Suddenly, there was a sound of water.
At the time of the noise here, on Dongchang Lake, Qin Fei had undoubtedly arrived in front of the sword god Mochizuki River.
The lake underfoot is vast, and the Yellow River is surging in the distance.
The water of Dongchang Lake was originally formed by the infiltration of water from the Yellow River and is adjacent to the Yellow River.
If you listen carefully, you can naturally hear the sound of the Yellow River rushing eastward.
At this moment, Qin Fei’s eyebrows were proud, his fists gathered.
The whole person, like a strong bow, is gradually pulling apart.
“Mochizuki River, although you are the Japanese sword god.”
“But you, after all, are already in their twilight years!”
“How much power can you have now?”
“Thirty years ago, you lost to the power of King He Quan!”
“Thirty years later, can you still be the enemy?”
While sneering completely, Qin Fei’s punching force suddenly exploded.
Muscles move, muscles and bones violent.
The sturdy body is as thick as a mountain.
Phoo~
With a sound explosion, Qin Fei punched violently, and then slammed it out suddenly. The surging power is only like a tiger.
“Wang He Quan?” Mochizuki looked at it, but shook his head and smiled contemptuously, “No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that this is what you rely on.
“But, stupid Huaxia people, do you really think that the defeat of the sword god back then was the loss of He Wangquan?”
With a sneer, Mochizuki River finally moved.
The lake below his feet began to rush, and the gust of wind behind him howled immediately.
The next moment, Mochizuki River stepped on the water.
Huang Shuo’s body is just like a Dapeng spreading its wings, and the dragon is in the sky.
With a startled kick, it was only if Tianhe had fallen, falling straight for nine days, and suddenly kicked towards Qin Fei!
“This…this is…”
“One of the top secret techniques of the Japanese Sword Shrine, Treading the Sky?!”
When the Mochizuki River violent, there were martial arts people on the bank of Dongchang Lake, and they lost their voices in horror.
Just like this, under the eyes of the public, they collided with one punch and kick.
Bang~
The cold wind is like a knife, and the ice and snow are like a sword.
Beneath the boundless world, on the top of the vast Pinghu, there was a deep roar, quietly exploding.
At that moment, everyone held their breath and looked far away.

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