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Seeing Su Yi's reaction, everyone around him sneered.
"This guy really overestimates himself, he still wants to fight with two masters?"
"I think he's scared stiff, look, he doesn't even dare to move."
"He's undoubtedly a dead man today."
These surrounding people disdainfully discussed.
Thump!
Lin Batian simply collapsed onto the ground, his eyes devoid of spirit.
If even Su Yi dies, who could save the Lin Family?
But the next moment, his eyes widened in shock.
It wasn't just him, other people were also taken aback.
The two masters, upon reaching Su Yi, abruptly stopped in their tracks.
Liu Qinghe had already raised his palm.
And Zhao Kun's fist had reached right above Su Yi's head.
The current situation was as if the scene had suddenly frozen.
"What exactly can you guys do to me?"
"Why aren't you moving your hands?"
Su Yi lifted his head and stared at them mockingly.
