Zhan Wushuang laughed contemptuously and said: "Long Fei, are you feeling angry? I feel so good, hahaha..."

Seeing Long Fei in pain.

Zhan Wushuang couldn't help but get excited.

Long Fei's heart was filled with rage, and he roared loudly, saying: "Why? Why? Where is my power? Where is my cultivation?"

"Who can tell me?"

"who?!"

He is now like a crazy devil.

He wants to know where his power went?

Watching Qiao Qiao kneel down, watching Qiao Qiao being humiliated, but Long Fei couldn't do anything, this feeling was worse than death.

Long Fei shouted: "Zhan Wushuang, don't you want my life? Come on!"

"If you can't kill me today, I will kill eighteen generations of your ancestors tomorrow!"

Zhan Wushuang's eyes froze, he glared fiercely, and shouted: "Long Fei, do you think you are still alive today?"

"Buzz!"

A roar came from the words.

Long Fei's body sank slightly.

Zhan Wushuang's pupils narrowed, "Kneel down!"

Long Fei held on tightly with his feet, his body kept shaking, and his upper body was about to collapse. He shouted in a deep voice: "If a member of the Long family doesn't kneel to the sky or worship the earth, who do you think you are?"

The voice was trembling.

"You're not kneeling, are you?"

"hey-hey……"

Zhan Wushuang looked at Qiaoqiao and released a burst of power.

"Chi!"

The coat on Qiaoqiao's upper body was torn, leaving only a bellyband, and her fair skin was exposed.
Chapter completed!