The Battle Against the Three Brothers

"Hmph, don't overestimate your abilities!"

Qin Yu flicked his boxing gloves lightly, and a sound of soul-hunting suddenly knocked into Mu Yu's divine sense.

His divine sense suddenly froze, and the hole in the void instantly disappeared. The terrifying palm was about to hit Zong Yue's face.

"Smack!"

Five clear palm prints appeared on his face. Mu Tian saw the situation was not good and rushed forward and took the blow for Zong Yue.

They did not expect Mu Yu to fail to resist Qin Yu's palm.

"You really reared some good dogs, huh? Is this reason sufficient for speaking loudly? You're nothing but a dog that relies on others' power."

Qin Yu sneered and said.

"Kill him!"

Zong Yue's face contorted to the extreme. Hearing Qin Yu's strange voice, his pupils filled with rage."

"Hehe, idiot, you even dare to provoke Zong Yue? You're a brainless fellow!"