Beauty's personal servant

"It's you!" Xiong Hui's eyes flashed and his eyes were full of fear: "kill Chen Feng, or there will be no chance!"

"No, you have no chance!" The voice was lazy, as if it had the magic of infecting people's hearts.

The next moment, Chen Feng only felt that there was suddenly another person around him.

Looking back, I was stunned.

The people who suddenly appear around them are incomparably young, even a little younger than themselves. If they are judged by their appearance, they are only 17 or 18 years old at most.

However, such a person has a soul stirring breath even Chen Feng.

"Oh, Xiao Chen, it's good." The young man looked at Chen Feng with a smile on his face and said in an old age.

"Er..." Chen Feng was stunned. If an old man with white hair and beard called him so, Chen Feng still felt it was a matter of course. However, the opposite is a 17-year-old young man, which makes Chen Feng feel very strange.

However, Chen Feng also understands that people who cultivate truth can never judge their age by their appearance. Some people have been practicing for thousands of years, but they still like to show people with a child's face. Such a thing is very common in the practice world. Especially those female nuns always maintain their appearance in the cardamom years. If they don't know what to do, they absolutely don't believe that they are thousands of years old monsters.

"Your Excellency is..." Chen Feng asked, showing neither gratitude nor too much humility in his words.

"Hehe, of course you don't know me, but I know you clearly." There was always a strong humor in the young man's words. He turned his head, looked at Guo Chang in the robbery cloud and said with a smile: "Guo Chang, tell him who I am."

At this time, Guo Changgang had just passed the seventh thunder robbery. It was originally the time when he should be desperate to recover. When he saw the young man, he couldn't care about the recovery. He hurried and respectfully looked at the young man, hugged his fist and shouted: "Guo Chang has seen the patriarch."

"Suzerain?" Chen Feng's face became particularly wonderful. Is it Han Wei, the leader of Chaotian sect?

However, seeing the solemnity in Guo Chang's eyes, Chen Feng no longer doubted, but raised his scarred arm, hugged his fist and said, "I've seen my martial uncle."

Guo Chang is the vice leader of Chaotian sect. It is reasonable to say that he should be the same generation as Han Wei. However, as the leader, Chen Feng, as Guo Chang's apprentice, should call him Shibo. This is the most basic truth, not determined by cultivation.

Looking at Han Wei, Chen Feng couldn't help recalling his understanding of Han Wei.

Han Wei is a legendary figure in Chaotian sect. He entered chaotianzong at the age of 10 and became an ordinary disciple. At the age of 13, he formed Yuanying. At the age of 17, he was promoted to the later stage of Mahayana and extradited Tianjie. With his strength, he could have survived the disaster and soared to the fairy world, but Han Wei did a puzzling thing. He did not soar after the robbery, but directly liberated the flesh body, trained Sanxian with Yuanying and entered the inner gate of Chaotian sect. After that, it was out of control. Just after the achievement of Sanxian, it was able to pick the strong Sanxian, and became a new star of Chaotian sect at that time. Finally, Han Wei succeeded the new leader of Chaotian sect after the old leader failed to survive the tenth life and death disaster. From then on, the Dragon saw the first and did not see the end.

The legend of Han Wei, the leader of the sect, is not only proud of the Chaotian sect, but even other sects. The reason why no one dares to provoke Chaotian sect in the cultivation world is the existence of such a loose immortal.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the legendary character is standing beside him. It is impossible for Chen Feng to say that he is not excited.

"Oh, Xiao Chen, you and I don't have to be so polite. You have more talent than I do. " Han Wei patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and laughed with appreciation in his eyes.

Chen Feng was stunned. Qian ran found that even though he was not as good as Han Wei, he was also a figure at the same level. He couldn't help but say: how could he have some inferiority complex when he saw the patriarch?

At this point, the self-confidence appeared on Chen Feng's face again.

Looking at Chen Feng with a smile on his face, Han Wei showed a gratifying smile: "these three miscellaneous hairs dare to bully my chaotianzong people. See if I don't spank them!"

"Han Wei, don't think we're afraid of you!" Not far away, Xiong Hui looked at Han Wei angrily, and his whole body was burning.

"Your mouth is hard!" Han Wei smiled: "let's go together. If I don't give you some color today, I won't believe Han!"

After that, Han Wei rolled up his sleeves and looked like a gang of hooligans fighting.

"Wait!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted.

"Well?" Han Wei turned back and looked at Chen Feng.

"Leave me one!" Chen Feng licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity.

"Well, choose one yourself." Han Wei couldn't help laughing and said very generously.

"My opponent is him!" Chen Feng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. His fingers pointed to Ying Yuan who was silent in the distance, and a sense of war broke out.

"OK." Han Wei smiled: "I thought you would choose which waste surnamed Yang!"

Yang Yaozi trembled with anger. I think he's a nine robbery immortals, but Han Wei calls him a waste. It's really deceptive.

"He is too weak and boring!" Chen Feng moved like a tiger down the mountain and rushed towards Ying yuan.

"Indeed, it's so useless that even I don't bother to argue with him." Han Wei nodded thoughtfully, then stretched out his palm and grabbed Xiong Hui and Yang Yaozi.

It seemed as if this piece of heaven and earth would solidify.

Xiong moisture and Yang Yaozi's face changed wildly, and their magic weapons were fully stimulated and resisted.

Chen Feng was slightly stunned in the flying attack. He didn't expect that Han Wei also had the power of space, and his power was many times stronger than him.

However, just a burst of consternation, Chen Feng returned to his senses, waved his Epee wholeheartedly, stimulated a sharp sword spirit, and frantically attacked Ying yuan.

Ying yuan's face was solemn, but his mouth was not down at all: "Chen Feng, you don't need the power of lightning. Relying on this ordinary sword Qi alone, where is my opponent?"

While talking, a demon suddenly jumped out and hit Chen Feng hard.

A sword fell and fiercely chopped on the devil's head. However, the devil was also very tough. He was not cut off by Chen Feng's sword, but flew out by the great power of the heavy sword. He whirled in the sky and rushed towards Chen Feng again.

"Can't ordinary sword Qi hurt the devil?" Chen Feng whispered to himself, as if he was remembering Ying yuan's words.

The next moment, his eyes burst into a deep sharp: "but what I have is not just the power of lightning!"