Today's Wang Fei is no longer what it used to be, if it was before, Wang Fei might not even be able to pass the level of Zhou Changyue, let alone meet a monk, then for him, it is simply an invincible existence.

Moreover, according to his previous character, even if he controlled the situation in a short period of time, he might be afraid of the strength of the Zhou family and choose to make peace.

But now Wang Fei, not only the improvement of strength, but also the transformation of his mind, as a monk, competing with the sky, if he doesn't have a bit of sharpness, how can he practice?

Thinking so, Wang Fei suddenly raised his hand and pinched it directly on Zhou Changyue's right arm.

"Click!~"

With a crisp sound, Zhou Changyue's arm was pinched and folded in half by Wang Fei at that time.

"Ahh......h

Zhou Changyue's mouth erupted with a heart-rending scream, his voice was extremely sharp and high-pitched, and a large amount of sweat was left on his forehead in an instant, and that was because of the severe pain.

If he hadn't been immobilized, Zhou Changyue would have fallen to the ground trembling all over at this moment, definitely jumping and jumping, and his whole body was convulsing.

But unfortunately, he couldn't move at the moment, and could only use screams to relieve his pain.

"Does it hurt, doesn't it hurt?"

Wang Fei was like a demon, with his hands behind his back, standing in front of Zhou Changyue and watching Zhou Changyue scream, as if he was admiring his masterpiece, not only looking at it but also asking.

"Wang Fei, you can't die well, I want to kill you, I must kill you, you wait for my Zhou family's crazy revenge!"

Zhou Changyue screamed miserably and roared hoarsely at Wang Fei.

"You still have the strength to yell and threaten me, it seems that you are not in pain enough!"

Wang Fei's eyes rolled, and he suddenly made another move, pinching Zhou Changyue's other arm.

"Click!~"

There was another crisp sound, and Zhou Changyue's other arm ...... It's also broken.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, ah......"

Zhou Changyue's screaming tone suddenly rose to a higher height.

It's so miserable, at this moment, Zhou Changyue only feels that his pain is worse than death, and he can't wait to faint.

The bodyguards who fell to the ground in the hall on the second floor, as well as the two deacons whose arms were abolished, shuddered when they saw this scene, and felt that compared to Zhou Changyue, they could simply be described as lucky.

These bodyguards are basically intact on all fours, but they have no combat effectiveness.

And those two deacons were more miserable, just like Zhou Changyue at this moment, both arms were abolished.

But even so, at this moment, Deacon Feng and Deacon Ji also felt that they were much luckier than Zhou Changyue, at least, although the two of them had their arms gone, they could finally lie on the ground and twist their bodies, find a relatively comfortable posture, and face the pain.

But Zhou Changyue was so miserable that he was even deprived of the right to convulsions, so he could only stand there screaming, crying in a sparse voice, and his voice was broken, but he couldn't move.

"Don't worry, scrapping your arms is just the beginning, Zhou Changyue, today will be the nightmare of your life!"

Wang Fei watched Zhou Changyue scream, watching Zhou Changyue's face become hideous because of pain, but he didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness.

"Wang Fei, spare me, ah...... Spare me......"

Zhou Changyue screamed miserably, and begged for mercy weakly, with a handful of snot and tears.

"Impossible!"

Wang Fei replied lightly, raised his foot slightly, and was about to kick and smash Zhou Changyue's kneecap, but at this moment, at the staircase from the first floor to the second floor, he suddenly remembered a rush of footsteps.