Beauty's personal servant

(Chen Feng looks at cangjing Feng and doesn't pay much attention. Instead, he looks at several cangluo sect disciples below the challenge arena.

He asked loudly, "how do you do things? Not everyone on stage has to test his bone age. How did you let the old man run up?"

Then Chen Feng stared at Cang Jingfeng's white hair with a harsh look.

"This..." the cangluo sect disciples were dumbfounded. How dare they test the ancestor's bone age without playing like this.

Several disciples smiled bitterly. You look at me. I look at you, but your feet seem to have roots on the ground without moving at all.

"Why, do you still want to cover up openly?" Chen Feng took an inch and scolded again: "or is your cangluo sect one for outsiders and another for your own people?"

"Senior... You... I..." several disciples are going to run away. What can they do.

"You what, you, whether you measure it or not, let him roll down!" Chen Feng was furious: "this is the big ratio of Yunlong mountain. Only friars under the age of 30 can scream. This kind of old man can't come in casually!"

In the latter sentence, Chen Feng roared at cangjing Feng.

At this time, cangjing Feng was trembling with anger, and the killing intention in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "this Chen Feng humiliated me again and again, and I must let you pay the price!"

Thinking, cangjingfeng stared at the disciples coldly and scolded: "what are you doing, you bastards? Don't give me a bone age test! "

With cangjingfeng's approval, several disciples were relieved, ran up to the challenge arena, took out magic weapons and took photos of cangjingfeng.

Suddenly, the real bone age of cangjingfeng was displayed on the magic weapon.

"Eh? Thirty? Doesn't it mean that the young patriarch of cangluo sect is only twenty-five years old and has become thirty? " The crowd under the stage was a sensation, and the eyes looking at cangjingfeng were different.

"Ha ha, I'm thirty!" Chen Feng said with a smile, "you have reached this cultivation at the age of 25. I thought you were so talented. It turned out that you lied about your age!"

Chen Feng struck mercilessly, and his tone was as sharp as it could be.

As soon as the audience heard this, they secretly despised it. Especially those friars in their infancy felt happy: they thought he was a genius, but they cheated.

For a time, the strong men in their infancy had an idea in their hearts: "ha ha, I'm not bad compared with cangjing Feng?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between becoming a Yuanying at the age of 30 and becoming a Yuanying at the age of 25. They are all top talents. However, people always look down on lying about their age.

Cangjingfeng wanted to find a crack to drill down and lied about his age. Only a few people in the sect knew about it. That's good. Under the instigation of Chen Feng, everyone knows.

"I'll kill you!" Cangjingfeng exclaimed hysterically. The blue wind dagger had appeared in his chest and was ready to fight with Chen Feng at any time.

"Yo, you've been exposed. It's like being rough. I'm not afraid of you!" Chen Feng cried with a smile. The burning sun flying sword fell into his hand instantly.

He joked and looked at cangjingfeng. He continued to be angry and didn't pay for his life: "if you want to fight, you should hurry up, or if your birthday comes, you will be 31 years old!"

"Giggle, Chen Feng is too bad. Now, the bad guy will be really angry!" Liu Yiyi had turned forward and backward with a smile. Her big eyes were full of tears and smiled.

Bai muxue also knowingly lifted her lips. A pat of white shellfish teeth was particularly eye-catching, which immediately attracted a large group of men to swallow saliva.

"I killed you!" Cangjing Feng couldn't bear it anymore. The figure flashed and suddenly disappeared with the blue wind dagger.

Chen Feng's face was still relaxed: "what else can you do except this?"

While talking, Chen Feng's fiery sun flying sword was strangely horizontal, just blocking a blue dagger in the void.

"Good judgment!" Everyone exclaimed. Cangjingfeng's assassination just now has no sign. Even so, Chen Feng can still resist it. No wonder Chen Feng can defeat cangjingfeng.

In fact, they are all wrong. Chen Feng doesn't have to predict at all. Under his strong spiritual power, cangjingfeng is like a clown. Any deeds can't escape Chen Feng's exploration, but he doesn't know.

"Ding... Ding... Ding..."

The blue dagger keeps sticking out of the void, with an extremely tricky angle. But Chen Feng can always block the burning sun flying sword in the only way of the dagger first.

After hundreds of knives, cangjingfeng finally appeared.

"How could it be? How could you be so strong?" Cangjingfeng looked at Chen Feng strangely and shouted in horror.

"Ha ha, you are also good. You are a lot stronger!" Chen Feng said with a smile that he didn't make progress, and cangjingfeng was much stronger than yesterday. At this time, he at least has the peak strength of Yuanying's later stage. It would not be so easy for Chen Feng to deal with xiacang Jingfeng's mysterious assassination if he didn't have strong spiritual strength.

"Hum! Do you think I have only that strength? " Cangjingfeng suddenly had a strong momentum, holding the blue wind dagger in one hand and a whip in the other hand.

Chen Feng frowned. From the whip, he felt a fierce breath.

The whip was clearly a dead thing, but in Chen Feng's eyes, it seemed to become a ferocious black Jiao, puffing at him with open teeth and claws.

"It's another spirit tool. It looks like you're really good at cangluo party!"

It seemed that he felt the threat of the whip. Chen Feng's fiery sun flying sword "hummed" trembled and was full of war.

"Next, let you taste the power of the" black Jiao spirit whip "in my hand!" Cangjingfeng's fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the black whip in his hand banged out.

"Pa -"

Black Jiao's long whip threw a whip in the air. The sharp whip made many practitioners with low accomplishments feel a pain, and the blood in their ears flowed down.

"I said that Jing Feng would not fight an uncertain war!" In the camp of cangluo sect, the middle-aged man smiled at the beautiful woman around him and said, "his father really loves Jing Feng. He even gave the black Jiao whip to Jing Feng!"

The beautiful woman smiled happily. Nothing could make her happier than the strength of her child.

"Pa -"

The long whip of the black dragon was another whip flower, and then the black whip body grew up slowly, and in the twinkling of an eye it became a black evil dragon with the thickness of a bucket!

"Oh -" the black evil Jiao roared up to the sky, with great momentum!