Beauty's personal servant

"Really, are you so confident?" At this time, a cold voice sounded. Then Meng Shan and others suddenly felt light and regained control of the body.

"I've seen the peak master!" Hearing the sound, Meng Shan and others were full of joy on their faces and bowed in one direction.

There, two figures are coming quickly. It is Chen Feng and Gao Lang.

"Are you Chen Feng, the leader of Bizhu peak?" Xiong Da smiled coldly: "you can even melt the power of my potential field. It seems that you are not in vain!"

"I'm flattered." Chen Feng's face was as cold as ice: "did you just want to kill my bizhufeng?"

"So what?" Xiong Da smiled coldly: "Chen Feng, your discipline is not strict. You connive at your disciples of bizhufeng to kill my son. Since you are here today, you must give me an explanation!"

"Explain? How do you account? " Chen Feng looked at Xiong Da with a murderous intention in his eyes.

"That's simple. Break your arms and kneel in front of my son's tombstone for three days and three nights. I don't care about you!" Bear's loud voice resounded through the sky, so that the friars coming from behind could hear it clearly.

"Peak master, never, let's fight with him!" All the disciples of Bizhu peak shouted with anger on their faces.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and shook his head gently at the crowd. Hehe said, "don't hurry to refuse. Since people want to break their arms and kneel in front of us for three days and nights, we don't refuse either. Lord Xiong, what are you waiting for? Break your arms! "

"Chen Feng, are you kidding?" The bear's voice became colder and colder, even with strong resentment.

"What do you say?" Chen Feng looked at Xiong Da with murderous eyes: "you want to avenge your son, and I want to avenge my bizhufeng disciple. Xiong Da, you said that you tortured Chen Huaqing like this. How should you compensate? Breaking your arms and kneeling for three days and nights is only a little interest. "

"Chen Feng, you want to die!" The bear's momentum was so powerful that he was obviously furious.

"I don't know if I want to die, but I know that today, you must die!" In Chen Feng's hand, a flying sword has been firmly grasped by him. It is the crack wind.

"Chen Feng, if I'm right, I'm afraid your strength is around Sanjie Sanxian. If you have the strength of level Four immortals, you should be able to win easily if you fight Bai Dongfang alone. " Xiong Da Leng snorted: "although you have deacon Wang as your backer, today you robbed the Dharma field first. I killed you. Deacon Wang can't say anything!"

"Are you emphasizing how strong you are?" Chen Feng lightly urged: "don't talk nonsense, come and die quickly!"

"What a arrogant Chen Feng!" As soon as he said this, both the law enforcement hall members and the busy disciples were surprised. They suddenly found that they still underestimated Chen Feng's arrogance and boldness.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" Xiong said murderously. Then he turned to the elder of the law enforcement hall, Chen Zhe, and said in a deep voice, "elder Chen, you have seen what happened today. Chen Feng and bizhufeng disciples robbed the Dharma field first. Is it reasonable for me to kill him?"

Chen zhe nodded: "although the Lord of the bear family acts, Chen should testify for the Lord of the bear family."

"Then thank Chen Changlao." Xiong Da hugged his fist and focused on Chen Feng again. His killing intention gushed like a tide: "Chen Feng, you ordered your disciples to kill my son. Today I will kill your bizhufeng pulse and avenge my son!"

A fist, a huge fist, with the potential to smash everything, roared away in the direction of Chen Feng. This fist was Xiong Da's domineering fist with the full strength of the fourth rank Sanxian. In order to avoid long dreams, Xiong Dagang did his best!

Looking at the terrible fist meaning on Xiong Da's fist, the faces of bizhufeng disciples changed. On that fist, they felt the power of death. The breath of death made them feel a sense of despair.

Only Chen Feng resolutely stood in front of the crowd, like a high wall. At this moment, he became a shelter for the twelve disciples of Bizhu peak.

At this moment, the people of bizhufeng were united unprecedentedly.

"Bizhufeng disciple help me!" Chen Feng suddenly gave a loud drink, and an earthy yellow jade amulet suddenly rose to Chen Feng's head.

"What's that?" The onlookers stared wide and didn't understand what Chen Feng meant.

Only Chen Zhe's face became very wonderful and said in a trembling voice, "that's a magic talisman of melting power!"

The magic talisman of Rongli was originally obtained from several walkers of Tiandi cult. Chen Feng never used it again except once to rescue the trapped Liu Yiyi and others in a canyon outside Cangzhou City. But not using it does not mean that Chen Feng has forgotten the existence of Rongli talisman.

"Lend me your strength!" Chen Feng gave a low drink, and suddenly a force of attraction emanated from the melting power talisman.

The disciples of bizhufeng twinkled with bright light, and their powerful strength burst out from them, and instantly integrated into Chen Feng's body through the melting power charm.

For a moment, Chen Feng's breath was rising, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was greatly improved. It reached the critical point in the middle of Dacheng.

This process seems slow, but in fact it is only a moment. Having just absorbed most of the strength of bizhufeng people, Xiong Da's domineering fist has come to Chen Feng. The rumbling fist blows Chen Feng's cheek.

"Green clothes, wish me luck!" Chen Feng shouted in his heart, and then the power of green clothes flowed on Chen Feng like a tide.

"Break the sky and kill me!" Chen Feng roared in a low voice, like an ancient great beast, making a roar that only belongs to him.

The sword light moved, and Chen Feng's sword potential came later and first, and was already horizontal in front of his fist.

The bright light suddenly rose, and the people only saw a dazzling sword light, which made their eyes almost blind.

However, at this moment, no one is willing to close their eyes, and no one is willing to miss the most critical decisive moment, even if their eyes are stabbed by the sword light.

"Whew -"

"Boom -"

Between heaven and earth, there are only two voices left. The sound of fist and sword seems to have dominated this world.

Their eyes were as big as brass bells, and they looked at the intersection of the fist and the sword in amazement. At this moment, everyone seemed to have lost their thought and language ability. In their hearts, there was only one idea: "this man named Chen Feng was so powerful!"