Beauty's personal servant

"Bold thief, dare to bully my uncle and fight!"

The cry was loud. All the people present, except some strong ones, were frightened by the cry.

"Who is it?"

The young man frowned suddenly. His hands that had attacked Chen Feng suddenly closed. He flashed back seven or eight steps, looking solemn and ready.

Hearing the sound, Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

He knew the owner of the voice. It was Zhang Yang, the son of Zhang Hu.

Since Zhang Hu learned Chen Feng's identity as a "disciple of Danzu", he refused to treat Chen Feng as a younger generation. Chen Feng had no choice but to intersect with Zhang Hu's peers.

In this way, as Zhang Hu's son, Zhang Yang changed into Chen Feng's nephew generation. However, Zhang Hu was still a dead eye. He just broke the last reluctance in Zhang Yang's heart and forced Zhang Yang to recognize Chen Feng.

Of course, there is also the element that Chen Feng deliberately teases Zhang Yang. Who's Zhang Yang? He used to pull it like 250000 in front of him?

As the crowd separated, Zhang Yang walked into the inn with an iron face.

After Chen Feng left, Zhang Hu told him to protect Chen Feng closely. Unexpectedly, in Cangzhou City, someone really dared to violate the iron law of Cangzhou City and start fighting in the city.

"Sir, I'm afraid it doesn't make sense to start in Cangzhou City." Zhang Yang's tone was full of displeasure: "besides, you dare to bump into my uncle!"

Speaking of the word "Uncle", Zhang Yang felt like eating a dead mouse. However, if not, Zhang Hu will beat up his son.

Although Zhang Yang has a casual personality, he is really afraid of his father.

"Who am I? It's Zhang Yang from Zhangjiakou." when the young man saw Zhang Yang, his face showed a cold smile.

Zhang Yang was surprised: "do you know me?"

The young man did not directly answer, "do you really want to obstruct me?"

"It's not obstruction. It's my task to protect my uncle!" Zhang Yang said firmly, locking his eyes on the young man's body and ready to go.

"Today, I will take his life!" The young man's tone was cold, but he was very firm: "if you don't let me, I'll kill you together!"

"That's a try!" Zhang Yang is naturally not afraid of him. Just from the perspective of cultivation, he is the peak strength in the late stage of distraction period, which is a little higher than that of young people. However, he always felt that the young man didn't just want to see it on the surface, so he didn't dare to be careless!

The momentum of the two sides is opposite, and the battle is ready to start.

Just then, a palm rested on Zhang Yang's shoulder.

Zhang Yang looked back alertly and saw Chen Feng.

"My business, I solve it myself!" Although Chen Feng's words are not heavy, there is a strong firmness in his words.

Zhang Yang frowned: "no! You are not his opponent! "

"Listen to my uncle, good..."

Chen Feng patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he crossed the other party and stood opposite the young man.

"Small people succeed..." Zhang Yang was really angry. This guy really thought he was an elder.

The young man looked at Chen Feng somewhat unexpectedly: "I'm a little brave."

"Come on, if you want to kill me, you have to break a few teeth!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice, and the sense of war rose one by one.

In the face of a strong enemy, he will not be afraid. If he hides behind others every time, he will lose the momentum that a strong man should have.

A strong man should have an invincible bearing. Even if the sky falls, he should fight.

"Well, remember who killed you! My name is Qiu Bei! " The young man chuckled. The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Qiu Bei?" Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the name was very familiar and couldn't help thinking for a while. At the next moment, his face changed greatly: "Qiu Bei, the young master of heaven's murder, the new generation of king of assassination? No, Chen Feng is in danger! "

Between missing, Zhang Yang's eyes anxiously looked at Chen Feng in the field.

Chen Fengjing stood still, his eyes calm and indifferent.

However, different from the indifference in his eyes, Chen Feng's mental power surged violently, like a radar, scanning every corner of his body in an instant.

It is precisely because the other party's fighting method is mainly assassination, so Chen Feng is sure to hold his life under the other party's attack. Without him, it depends on his terrible mental power.

"Here!" Chen Feng's mind moved. Under his powerful spiritual power, Qiu Bei's figure has been clearly captured by Chen Feng.

I have to say that Qiu Bei is really an expert. His understanding of the way of assassination has reached a very high level. If it weren't for Chen Feng's mental terror, even those who are stronger than him should have his way.

At the moment, Qiu Bei lurked towards him close to the ground without any trace.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng's feet were raised, and a powerful thunder arc flashed on the soles of his feet, bringing endless prestige to Chen Feng's right foot.

"Step -"

Chen Feng's right foot stepped down quickly, and Qiu Bei, who was sneaking close to the ground, was shocked.

Qiu Bei's direction of action is just where Chen Feng's footsteps fall. Even though he doesn't think Chen Feng's foot can hurt him, it's always difficult to face.

"I'll get out of the way!" Without hesitation, Qiu Bei flashed and changed his direction.

Under the power of his assassination technique, his action was still undetected by others.

Chen Feng's mouth showed a smile, with a burst of sarcasm.

The next moment, he slapped his left hand with amazing palm power, mixed with a harsh sound of breaking the air.

"Eh? What is Chen Feng doing? There is clearly no figure on his left. " Some people familiar with Chen Feng frowned, and they sweated hard for Chen Feng.

In battle, when there are the most flaws, it is the time of attack.

Chen Feng's aimless attack will expose his flaws. Qiu Bei, if he doesn't even understand this truth, he doesn't deserve to be called the king of assassination of the new generation.

But the next moment, everyone's mouth is wide open.

As Chen Feng's palm struck out, Chen Feng's palm wind passed, and there were waves of ripples visible to the naked eye. A human figure impacted out of the ripples and fiercely slapped Chen Feng.

When the palms collided, the two figures retreated as soon as they touched, and both sides were undamaged.

"How did he know where Qiu Bei would be? Is it blind? " The onlookers were all knowledgeable people, but they couldn't figure out how Chen Feng found Qiu Bei.

In the end, they can only sum it up as Chen Feng's good luck.

With the same idea as them, there was Qiu Bei with a depressed face. He was depressed that his most confident assassination technique was broken by Chen Feng.

"No, it must be good luck. Next, you won't be so lucky! " Qiu's sad face was solemn, and his killing intention was steaming in his eyes.