Beauty's personal migrant worker

When we returned to the inn where we stayed, it was already sunset.

On the way back to the inn, Chen Feng clearly felt that Cangzhou City was different from before.

On the streets of Cangzhou City, piles of well-dressed city guards are patrolling and shuttling. In every corner of the streets, there are monks who are not weak in cultivation.

All of this should be Yu Qingshan's order.

In an instant, Cangzhou City became strict.

In the inn, Elder Masculine, Wen Chen and the others gathered together, and sat in the best position of the inn, complete with food and drink.

Together, there are Meng Qiuling, Xinghai and others.

Ever since Chen Feng won the No.1 in the Cangzhou Grand Competition, many forces have started to have relationships with Yang Gang, the leader of the Yunlong Mountain Range.They sat around the inn, coming up from time to time to get close to Masculinity.Masculinity does not refuse anyone who comes, and soon became one with everyone.

Seeing Chen Feng enter the door, the originally noisy inn suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Feng, there was not only respect but also admiration in their eyes.

From the moment the Cangzhou Grand Competition ended, Chen Feng was already the No.1 of the younger generation in Cangzhou City.

Chen Feng didn't have any airs, and greeted everyone casually.

"Haha, everyone said that Chen Feng didn't have any airs, but seeing him today, it's true!"

"It's called magnanimity, who is famous but doesn't have any arrogance. If such a person has no achievements, I, Li Gang, will take off his head and kick it for you!"

Voices of praise appeared in every corner of the inn from time to time, and everyone was overwhelmed by Chen Feng's demeanor, except for the two people in the corner!

It was an expert youth and a middle-aged man.

The young man waved a folding fan, looking extremely chic.However, he looked at Chen Feng with deep disdain in his eyes.

"Hmph, a guy with a vain reputation is only worthy of company with a group of inferior people!"

The young man's words were not concealed in any way, and the monks present could naturally hear them clearly.

In an instant, the noisy inn lobby fell silent again.But this time, everyone frowned, obviously very unhappy.

What the young man said just now seemed to have offended many monks.

Under et al?You are the fucking inferior.

However, none of them chose to stand out, they all knew that this person was all for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face remained unchanged, he looked at the young man with no joy or worry, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, what can I teach you?"

"I don't dare to teach you, today, I'm here to kill you!" The young man opened the folding fan with a swipe, and fanned it slowly.

"What a big tone!" Before Chen Feng could speak, Wen Chen beside him rushed out: "Let me meet you!"

It was thanks to Chen Feng that Wen Chen survived the Cangzhou Grand Competition, and even won a ranking that he could not have dreamed of.Therefore, he could not see anyone being disrespectful to Chen Feng.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The young man sneered, and slapped the folding fan in his hand.

As the folding fan flapped, Wen Chen suddenly found a strong force coming, and before he could recover, Wen Chen's body flew upside down.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, he flew forward, grabbed Wen Chen's clothes, and with skill in his hands, he spun Wen Chen around a dozen times in mid-air, and immediately dissipated the strength on Wen Chen's body.

But even so, Wen Chen has already been shocked by the force.

"Your Excellency, isn't it too much to do this?" Chen Feng said, with some anger in his words.

He is a person who values ​​friendship, Wen Chen is his brother, and it was because of him that what happened just now, can he ignore it?

"Excessive? No, no, no, even if I am ten times more ruthless to the person who touched my things!" The young man shook his folding fan and said seriously: "Unfortunately, you touched my things .”

Chen Feng frowned. He asked himself that he had never offended this young man, and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"Do you know Jin Yi?" The young man waved his fan, and finally there was a trace of coldness in his tone.

"Jin Yi?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and a slim figure appeared in his mind - that female killer who was possessed by him.

"Now you know why I wanted to kill you!" The young man's tone was icy cold: "Since I was a child, no one has dared to touch the things I've admired. You are the first!"

"Things?" An inexplicable anger rose in Chen Feng's heart: "You treat Jin Yi as an item? It means you don't deserve to have her!"

"court death!"

The young man was furious, and moved the folding fan again.

However, this time it was more than ten times stronger than the previous attack on Wen Chen.

"Late stage of distraction?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he detected the opponent's strength from the moment the opponent attacked.

In the late stage of distraction, it is definitely not something he can compete with at this time.However, being unable to resist does not mean that Chen Feng will back down.It was his unflinching character that allowed Chen Feng to reach the out-of-body stage in just a few years.

I saw that Chen Feng did not retreat but advanced, his body was like a javelin, with the force from the young man's fan, he drove straight towards the young man!

"call out--"

When he was about to reach the young man, Lieyang Feijian suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's hand, stabbing straight with the sword.

After watching the sword spirit demonstrate the Potian Yijian, Chen Feng's understanding of the way of the sword improved by leaps and bounds.Although he couldn't use the Heaven Breaking Sword at this moment, there was still a bit of the charm of the Heaven Breaking Sword in the casual strike.

A sword stabbed out, murderous.

"Ding--"

The young man waved his folding fan and stood in front of him casually, just in time to completely parry Chen Feng's sword.However, as he resisted, his arm also became numb for a while.

"I didn't expect that it's only been one day since the final of the Cangzhou Grand Competition, and your swordsmanship is so advanced?" The young man also had a bit of shock on his face, but it was more of a murderous look: "This kid must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles .”

The young man who made up his mind turned his fan and immediately forced Chen Feng's flying sword away. Then, with a movement of his body, he disappeared strangely.

"Assassination technique?" Chen Feng was startled, he really was a god-killer.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came from his side. Subconsciously, there was a flash of lightning under Chen Feng's feet, and his body moved sideways for about ten meters strangely.

"Tear--"

A folding fan appeared out of thin air at the place where Chen Feng was standing before, and in a stroke, a deep spatial crack appeared impressively.

During the distraction period, the space can be easily torn apart.

"Not bad movement, but in front of me, it's still vulnerable!" The young man sneered, moved his body, and forced Chen Feng again.

The gap in strength was soon exposed.

Under the persecution of the young people in the late stage of distraction, Chen Feng retreated steadily, and danger abounded.

And Chen Feng himself, who had been pressed and beaten all the time, became more and more aggrieved.

"It seems that I can only use that move to defeat the enemy!" Suddenly, Chen Feng made up his mind.

Suddenly, Lie Yang Feijian was put into the storage space by him,

"Crackling-"

Chen Feng's left hand flashed an electric arc.

"Boom—"

Chen Feng's right hand lit up a ball of flame.

"Fuse it for me, let's see if I can kill you!" Chen Feng felt ruthless in his heart, and quickly folded his hands together.

However, at this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded: "Bold little thief, dare to bully my uncle, seek a beating!"