Pei Linghui's expression was filled with horror. In her eyes, Chen Feiyu killed Le Zeming's life first, and then Duan Yun Zhenxiong's right arm was a complete demon.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty demon walked towards her. She was frightened and her legs became weak and she couldn't run even if she wanted to.

"Are you Pei Feng's real sister?"

Chen Feiyu came to Pei Linghui and asked.

Although Chen Feiyu's expression was calm, Pei Linghui had a feeling that she was very small in front of Chen Feiyu. She despised herself in her heart, raised her head, and said proudly: "Yes, my lady is Pei Linghui, she is Pei Feng's real sister. If you kill Le Zeming and cut off Uncle Yun's arm, my brother will never let you go."

"Don't let me go?" Chen Feiyu sneered, with great contempt.

Pei Linghui's face changed slightly, as if the cat was stepped on her tail, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing at? Don't think that you will be so great to defeat Uncle Yun. Do you believe it or not? If my brother Pei Feng is willing, he has a hundred ways to kill you, and even make you unable to survive or die!"

After saying that, Pei Linghui raised her little head proudly again, like a peacock with her open-faced hair. She believed that although Chen Feiyu was very powerful, she was still half inferior to her brother.

"Can you only rely on your brother's reputation to show off your power?" Chen Feiyu said disdainfully.

Pei Linghui was gloomy: "You...what do you mean?"

"I said you are too weak." Chen Feiyu carried his hands on his back, looking down on his face, and said lightly: "Your threat is not only not intimidating at all, but is still a joke. Perhaps others will fear you, curry favor with you and hold you because you are Pei Feng's sister, but in my eyes, your Pei Feng's identity is not even as good as a piece of shit. If you are not a woman, now, you have already reported to the King of Hell Palace like Le Zeming."

His words were sonorous, loud and powerful, and imposing.

Pei Linghui's face turned pale, her whole body was trembling with anger. She stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at Chen Feiyu, her lips were silly, and she couldn't speak.

Yun Zhenxiong struggled to stand up. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

He knew very well that in front of a super strong man like Chen Feiyu, let alone Pei Feng's sister, even Pei Feng was present in person, probably Chen Feiyu would not look at him differently.

"Bring it." Suddenly, Chen Feiyu said coldly, with a strong momentum and no refutation.

Pei Linghui was startled and said calmly: "What...what?"

"cell phone!"

Pei Linghui didn't know what was going on with her, so she took out the Fruit 8 mobile phone and handed it to Chen Feiyu.

"It must be that Chen Feiyu knew the magic trick. He controlled me and I would give him the phone. It was definitely not because I was scared, well, that's definitely the case."

Pei Linghui comforted herself in her heart.

Chen Feiyu opened the address book, found Pei Feng's contact information directly, and dialed it in.

Changlin Province and Yuyun Province, the boss of the underground world of the two provinces, talked on the phone for the first time!

Jing Hongwei looked at Chen Feiyu in awe, not daring to breathe for a moment.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a man complained but doting voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Linghui, where have you been going these days? Do you know that your family is worried about you?" Chen Feiyu raised a smile on his lips and said lightly: "I am Chen Feiyu."
Chapter completed!