As Zhao Wen stood up, the air in the entire banquet hall suddenly became solemn, and tiny whirlwinds rippled in the room with Zhao Wen as the center.

Everyone sitting there felt their bodies sink and there was a feeling that the air was becoming viscous.

And the father and son of the Zhang family who wanted to enter the door were not so lucky, and an extremely strong coercion suddenly surged like a sea tide, dense layer by layer, wave after wave, and slapped on everyone in the Zhang family.

The Zhang family kept retreating, and they kept retreating, and they kept withdrawing four or five feet away.

Zhang Zhongyi looked up at Zhao Wen in surprise, but ushered in Zhao Wen's cold gaze.

Zhao Wen walked out step by step.

The blue tendons on Zhang Zhongyi's forehead protruded......

"How Can Mortals Not Die" Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 128 Strong Crushing is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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