Peerless Martial Soul

But it seems that his brother is an extremely powerful existence in his heart. He still yelled and threatened Chen Feng loudly: "Tell you, you will definitely die!"

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "I am not going to die, then you are not worried about it, I only know that you will die today!"

As he said, Chen Feng sneered, and his figure suddenly flashed before appearing in front of him, and then slammed out with a punch.

There was a look of despair in his eyes, and he let out a stern shout, there was still some disbelief in his eyes, I couldn't believe that Chen Feng actually dared to kill him!

At this time, he finally knew that he was afraid.

He made a stern cry for mercy: "Ah, you forgive me, I dare not..."

Before the word'le' was spoken, Chen Feng's fist had hit her chest directly, hitting him directly with a bang, and fell to the ground heavily, spurting blood, and falling to the ground, with vitality in his eyes It must be annihilated!

"You, you really dare to kill him?"

Both the black-clothed attendant and the white-clothed attendant showed extreme fear in their eyes. They looked at Chen Feng and shouted, "You don't want to kill you, right? Do you know who his brother is? If you do this, his brother will never I will spare you!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he said softly: "I only know that now I will not spare you!"

"Although the two of you are not the first evil, they are also synergistic. The death penalty can be avoided, and the living sin is hard to forgive!"

After speaking, they came to the two of them and blasted two punches in succession. The two screamed and flew out. The dantian was already broken, the martial arts gods were scattered everywhere, and Chen Feng directly abolished the cultivation base!

"Wow, Chen Feng, you are amazing!"

Behind Chen Feng, the woman in yellow showed half of her face, exclaimed charmingly and lovely.

Both of them screamed sternly, looking at Chen Feng with spiteful faces, and Chen Feng coldly shouted, "Don't you get out of here?"

The two hurriedly left.

When they left, Chen Feng turned around, looked at the woman in yellow clothes, smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay, you are safe!"

The woman in yellow looked at Chen Feng with a deep gratitude in her eyes. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she should be that kind of extremely shy temperament. Just about to say it, her face became flushed and she lowered her head. Go, twirling the corner of your clothes without saying a word.

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Martial artist, even if it is a woman, is usually a person of heroic temperament, it is really rare to be as shy as she is!

Chen Feng smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The woman in yellow stammered: "I, my name is Chen Ziyuan!"

"Chen Ziyuan." Chen Feng smiled and said, "Speaking of which, we are still our own family! My name is Chen Feng."

"I know your name, I have heard of you." Chen Ziyuan said.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's probably not a good name? Did you hear that I was a trash?"

Chen Ziyuan nodded instinctively, then she shook her head in a panic and said: "Chen Feng, you, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that!"

Chen Feng laughed, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, even if you have heard it, it's okay. My Martial Spirit is indeed a waste Martial Spirit. At least in your opinion, there is no need to evade anything."

Chen Ziyuan looked at him in surprise, and in her expectation, if her martial soul was a useless martial soul, she would definitely not want others to mention it.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng was so free and easy.

Chen Feng smiled and looked at her and said, "I remember, during the freshman test, it seemed that you were not present, so you should be one term higher than me?"

Chen Ziyuan nodded: "Yes, I am indeed one grade higher than you. I am from the middle court."

Chen Feng was a little surprised, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Chen Ziyuan said: "Nineteen."

"You are one year younger than me, but you have entered Wudong Academy a year earlier than me. It seems that your talent is quite strong!"

Speaking of this, Chen Ziyuan's interest suddenly became depressed.

She flattened her mouth, and said aggrievedly: "I did enter the sect a year earlier than you, but it is a pity that I was said to have good talents, but now I have not discovered how good my talents are."

"There hasn't been much improvement in strength this year, and today I was almost humiliated by the hand of an evil man."

She looked at Chen Feng with deep gratitude in her eyes: "Chen Feng, if it weren't for you, I would be insulted by a villain today. If that were the case, I would definitely not be unable to live."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "When the road sees unevenness, I will naturally draw my sword!"

As he said, he turned and walked out: "Let's go, I will send you back."

Chen Ziyuan responded like a gnat, bit her lip, and followed behind him with her head down.

When the two walked out of the alley, Chen Ziyuan seemed to realize something suddenly. Her mouth trembled a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but when she was about to speak, Chen Feng suddenly looked back at her.

So, she immediately looked like a frightened deer, blushing and lowering her head, but she did not dare to speak.

The two of them just walked forward, and for a while, they fell into silence.

Soon, the two of them walked onto the square instead.

Chen Ziyuan opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. At this time, Chen Feng turned her head back again, so she closed her mouth quickly again in fright, lowered her head and still did not dare to say.

Chen Feng had already seen her small movements, and couldn't help feeling a bit very interesting, and shook his head.

Soon, the two came to the shed where the golden eagle was parked, and then Chen Feng said to her: "Let's go, go up, shall we not be on a floating mountain? Then separate again."

When Chen Ziyuan heard the words, she couldn't help but raise her head, her eyes filled with nostalgia.

She knew that if she returned to Wudong Academy, she was afraid that it would be more difficult to meet Chen Feng again.

At this time, she finally mustered up the courage, looked at Chen Feng, and said softly: "Chen Feng, I, I have a request."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I can see it just now. You seem to have something to say. Say it quickly. As long as I can promise, I will try my best to agree."

Chen Feng is also very fond of this kind and shy girl.

Chen Ziyuan plucked up her courage, took a deep breath, and said in a very heroic manner: "Chen Feng, your surname is Chen, and my surname is Chen. Can I call you Big Brother Chen in the future?"

When she said this, she immediately felt her face flushed with shame. She felt her face was so hot that she felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Hurrying down, he didn't dare to look at Chen Feng for fear that Chen Feng would refuse.

But he couldn't help raising his eyes, looking forward to Chen Feng's answer to himself!

Ah, I was unspeakable and worried, full of expectations, and I was afraid that I would get the answer that Chen Feng refused.