Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, in this trading house, many people who bought monsters had already walked out, surrounded by a large circle to watch the excitement, there were hundreds of people.

When they saw this scene, they all whispered: "This young man really doesn't have eyesight, so he dare to provoke the Zhao family!"

"Yes, the Zhao family is the overlord of Zhao Jiaji, whoever dares to provoke will die!"

"The strong dragon doesn't provoke the local snake, let alone, this boy doesn't look like a strong dragon."

"Haha, what kind of dragon is he worthy of? I don't think he is Su Qiang's opponent at all. Su Qiang can easily kill him."

Everyone looks down on Chen Feng!

Su Qiang looked at Chen Feng, rubbed his fists and said, "Little bastard, are you kneeling in front of me and sticking out your face, or let me take away your cultivation base and slap you again?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Is there a third way?"

"Nothing!" Su Qiang said arrogantly, "Just choose the two roads yourself!"

Chen Feng looked at him, shook his head slowly, and said word by word: "No, there is a third way!"

"What third way?" Su Qiang was stunned when he heard this.

Chen Feng's voice suddenly rose up, and he shouted angrily: "That's I to abolish you!"

As he said, a punch came out.

Su Qiang shook his head, and said disdainfully: "You rubbish, you dare to take the initiative to attack? It's just looking for death!"

As he said, he also struck out with a punch, and roared: "Little boy, die!"

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible? You are not the Samsung Wuwang, how can you be so strong?"

Chen Feng's offensive fell fiercely and hit his fist heavily.

With a bang, he directly smashed his offensive, and then hit his chest, hollowing his chest, blood overflowing frantically.

He wowed, he was beaten up and screamed again and again, spitting blood frantically, was beaten up tens of meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, his breath is already weak.

He twitched slightly and died directly.

Chen Feng looked at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said word by word: "I have never said that I am the King of Samsung!"

At this time, the surrounding people banged loudly and made huge noises, as if they had blown a pot.

They looked at Chen Feng, full of shock and disbelief: "What is this? This young man killed Su Qiang with one punch!"

"Su Qiang is a dignified five-star Martial King master!"

"Yes, this young man is terrifying, how strong is he? Six-star Martial King or Seven-star Martial King?"

"I think there is at least a six-star Wu Wang realm. After all, he understatement and killed Su Qiang with just one punch!"

"We were blind. I thought he would be easily killed by Su Qiang. I didn't expect Su Qiang to be killed easily!"

Zhao Heng killed him. He pointed at Chen Feng and said in disbelief: "You, you killed him?"

Then the next moment he was furious, and sternly shouted: "You **** untouchable, you dare to kill my person? You know, my Zhao family is 10,000 times more expensive than yours. You dare to kill him? My Zhao family absolutely I won't let you go!"

"Don't let me go?" Chen Feng said with a sneer: "Then I must let you go first. Do you think I will let you go today?"

With that, he slowly walked towards Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng's complexion changed drastically, with a look of horror on his face, and said: "You, what are you going to do? I tell you, I am from the Zhao family!"

"I am the son of the Zhao family, you, how dare you touch me?"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "When you said that you want to slap me, you should think of this scene!"

As he said, Chen Feng's figure flashed and suddenly came to him.

Zhao Heng wanted to resist, but his **** strength was not enough in front of Chen Feng.

As soon as Chen Feng stretched out his hand, he sealed all his strength, and then, the next moment, he pulled his hair and pulled him up, slapped a big slap on his face.

With a snap, everyone around him could hear clearly. In an instant, Zhao Heng's left face was swollen.

The blood mixed with broken teeth and splashed out.

Chen Feng is actually holding Zhao Heng's mouth!

Zhao Heng let out a scream and was beaten in pain.

He yelled sharply: "Untouchable, I won't spare you if you find me!"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Feng sneered, and another big eared photon on his backhand slapped his face fiercely.

Snapped!

There was another loud noise, and another splash of blood.

The people around felt that their eyelids jumped wildly. This young man is really bold enough! Zhao Heng is the fourth young master of the Zhao family, he dare to do so!

Then, Chen Feng snapped, a dozen big ears fanned Zhao Heng's face, and Zhao Heng was finally convinced.

He let out a stern cry, crying bitterly and begging for mercy: "Please, stop beating, stop beating, I am wrong, please, stop beating!"

He cried bitterly, his face was full of tears and nose!

Chen Feng looked at him with a sneer, and said with disdain: "Who is palming whose mouth?"

"I, I, I was slapped, I was slapped." Zhao Heng said repeatedly.

At this time, he was completely scared by Chen Feng to pee, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

All the onlookers were crazy, and none of them thought that this young man would have such courage and such strong strength that he would dare to do such things to the young master of the Zhao family.

"The Zhao family will never give up!"

"Yes, the Zhao family will definitely retaliate. If I were him, I will run away immediately, and I will never stay here, otherwise the Zhao family's revenge will definitely leave him dead!"

However, Chen Feng raised the corners of his mouth, without any fear on his face.

Zhao family, what is it in his eyes? Chen Feng is not afraid at all!

At this moment, an old man walked out of the trading house. This old man was about sixty years old. He was not tall, he was very fat, blushed, and had a kind eyebrow.

Seeing him appear, Zhao Heng immediately shouted hopefully: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu, come and save me!"

His face was full of hope. Obviously, in his opinion, his fifth uncle must be able to clean up Chen Feng.

People around him also whispered: "Fifth Lord is here."

"Yes, this is the handle that the trading house has guarded for thirty years. For thirty years, all those who dare to make trouble in the trading house have been cleaned up by him! Today, this boy, I think it is no exception."

"Haha, the fifth master is extremely strong, at least he has reached the peak of the Seven-Star Martial King, this boy will definitely not be his opponent!"

Zhao Heng thinks so too. He immediately turned his head back viciously, glared at Chen Feng, and said with an arrogant smile: "Boy, you're done, my fifth uncle is here, you will definitely die this time!"

"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng sneered, and slapped his face with a big slap.