Those three sharp arrows were the ones he had just shot, and they were specially customized hunting arrows from retired old experts from the arsenal, and even had his name engraved on them. Pinshu.com

With a casual wave of his hand just now, the power far exceeded the power he used to pull the compound bow with all his might.

In other words, Chen Yi wanted to take his life, almost a matter of raising his hand.

The sound of relaxed footsteps came, Chen Yi and Qing Xuzi were still as leisurely, like a spring outing, but the speed of the two seemed to be slow, as if they could shrink into inches, and they came to Brother Tiger in the blink of an eye.

A strong wind came from nowhere, and Brother Tiger's cold sweat instantly froze, and his heart was also cold.

Brother Hu took two steps back, looked at Chen Yi vigilantly, and said inwardly: "You, what kind of person are you, don't you know the name of our Fengyun Society, you dare to disturb our good things, aren't you afraid of meeting ghosts on the night road?"

Chen Yi shot like lightning, grabbed the arrow shaft in the shoulder socket of Brother Tiger, and gently exerted force, then heard the sound of "stabbing", and the bone-piercing arrow shaft was pulled out with a dazzling scarlet.

Brother Tiger screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his shoulders because of the severe pain, and half of his body spasmed and convulsed.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, let alone this kind of rough secondary damage.

He had already taught this man named Brother Tiger a lesson just now, but this kid didn't have a long memory, he was stupid, and he even dared to threaten with words, if Chen Yi hadn't been a little more radical now, he would definitely not have given up so easily.

Brother Hu pointed at Chen Yi, wanting to put a few more cruel words about finding a scene, but he didn't dare, but he didn't want to let him bow his head.

"Hehe, I don't know who you have a big name, who you are taught by, dare to disturb the good things of my Fengyun Society, I'm afraid it also has some origins", the middle-aged man walked up to Chen Yi and sneered.

Chen Yi had already discovered him, and he was not surprised to see him come down, but frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Yi suddenly laughed and said, "You are the president of the Fengyun Society?"

He had seen Chen Yi make a move just now, and knew that this young man was a very good master, and his strength was not below him, but he was not a stubble, he had the entire Fengyun Society behind him, and there was a living immortal in charge, he believed that as long as he heard of the Fengyun Society, he would weigh a few points.

Chen Yi shot suddenly, and when he came up, it was the killing move of Baji Fist, the tiger climbed the mountain, and hit it three times in a row, hitting it straight until he vomited blood and flew sideways.

Before Liao Qiming could block a few times, he flew out more than ten meters away, fell into the stinky ditch next to the cement road, covered with a fishy smell, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dare to beat our president, I don't think you want to live anymore!"

"Hehe, I can't help myself!"

"Poof!"

……

Although Chen Yi was merciful and used far less than one-tenth of his strength, it was not something that these people could bear.

Liao Qiming staggered up from the stinky ditch, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in a foul smell, pointing at Chen Yi, shocked.

"Smack!"

Liao Qiming fell to the ground, half of his face instantly swollen, and before he could get up, Chen Yi came to his side, stepped on his chest, and there were a few loud "crisp sounds", needless to say, it must be that Liao Qiming's ribs were broken.

Chen Yi added a little strength under his feet, condescendingly, and asked with a sneer.

"Bang!"

"Hmph, you don't deserve to die in my hands!" Chen Yi clapped his palms with a look of disgust, as if he had just touched something filthy and disgusting.

"Say!"

He has lived so long and has never been so humiliated, no matter who it is, he will make him pay!

"What, you, are you Chen Yi?, that dragon rider Chen Yi?" Liao Qiming's eyes were about to pop out, and he looked like a ghost. His situation will not be small, and he is equivalent to the same underworld organization in the cultivation world, but compared to a behemoth like a regular army like the Huaxia Cultivation Association, he is not even a fart.

Liao Qiming is like a domestic dog, when he encounters a large dog, he may be ruthless and pretend to be a ruthless stubble to bite it back, but if he encounters a Siberian tiger, no matter how much he roars and bars his teeth, it will not play a dime role.

"Hehe, is there a lot of people in this world who call Chen Yi?" Chen Yi said with a smile.

Can it be compared to a behemoth like the Huaxia Cultivation Association? Can it be compared to a giant like the Dragon Rider who stands on the top of the world? His ridiculous threats now seem to be like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he can't do anything about himself!

Liao Qiming's heart was already dry, their grievances with the Bai family for so many years were all for their formations and exercises, and now the dragon rider intervened, so that they could not be touched, but they couldn't care about the grievances of the two families, what does this mean?

Nima, isn't this an obvious pull bias?

When Liao Qiming heard this, he immediately felt like he was splashed with a basin of cold water, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he still said, "The dragon rider commands, my Liao family dare not disobey!"

"Yes!"

Walking to the side of the car, Liao Qiming turned around and yelled at his subordinates who were lying on the ground and groaning: "Still lying on the corpse, didn't you hear the dragon rider's orders? Hurry up!"

"Big brother, if you don't die after beating a snake, you are too soft-hearted. After the people of the Fengyun Society were gone, Qingxuzi shook his head and said.

Chen Yi laughed, meaningful, and said, "Hehe, it's not that simple, they have an old friend of mine behind them, if they beat him hard, he may not dare to show his face." ”