Chapter 484 - Zhao Family

"Boom!"

Qin Feng didn't dodge. He stood there.

"Great!"

"This fellow is looking for death. In this G.o.d's Fan Demon Subduing Formation, his body can no longer withstand the gravity, and he doesn't even have a chance to move. This boy is dead for sure!"

"Indeed, this fellow is courting death!"

Compared to the Fanfan gang, the Zhao Family's people's faces couldn't help but change.

"Oh, this strength is almost on fire!"

"What?!"

"Dammit, let's fight!"

"Boom!"

A huge force quickly flew out from the dust and formed a fist that was several meters large. It was like a small mountain as it suddenly shot out.

Wherever they went, the few people in this line of Fanfan gang were squashed into mincemeat by this small mountain of a fist. They were once again sent flying across the air, and were almost killed …

After Qin Feng had killed the last person, the dust in the surrounding gradually dispersed.

His long robes fluttered in the wind, Qin Feng stood there unscathed, as though he wasn't the one being attacked by the crowd.

Slightly stretching his limbs, Qin Feng sighed to himself.

Although he did not know what kind of power this so-called Fanfan gang was, he was certain that it was not too powerful. However, the G.o.d's Fan Demon Subduing Formation that was being used was of some interest to him.

Earlier, Qin Feng had relied on his physical strength to forcefully withstand the attack.

However, it was only a slight pain.

These days, in death desert, the benefits of tempering one's body with the power of sandstorm had already begun to show up.

"Thank you so much for saving us!"

"I was just pa.s.sing by!"

Qin Feng waved his hands as he spoke.

"Is benefactor planning to go to White Moon City?"

Looking at Qin Feng, Uncle Zhao asked with curiosity.

"En, not bad, I just pa.s.sed through this death desert, and coincidentally arrived at this White Moon City!"

"Wear..." Pa.s.sed through the death desert?! "

However, Qin Feng's few words caused Uncle Zhao's expression to change drastically.

However, there was a trace of surprise in his surprise.

"Sir, we are from the Zhao Family of the White Moon City, and I am the steward of the Zhao Family." Sir, we are from the Zhao Family of the White Moon City, and I am the steward of the Zhao Family.

The Uncle Zhao's voice contained a hint of concealed antic.i.p.ation.

Although Qin Feng could vaguely guess the other party's thoughts, the current him, who had only just arrived at White Moon City, needed to know her limits. Thus, he nodded his head without refuting:

"Alright, then I'll be troubling you."