Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,323 Running Dog

Back then, he had rescued this girl in the Demon Wolf Valley!

Zhou Wanru looked at Chen Feng and suddenly asked softly: "Chen Feng, I heard that something happened at Ziyang Sword Field. Don't be too sad. What happened in the past is in the past."

She was not very good at comforting people, but the deep worry in her eyes moved Chen Feng very much.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, what's in the past is in the past."

At this time, Yu Qiudie also came over and greeted Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng was very happy to meet his old friends again here, and asked with a smile: "Are you coming here to participate in the competition?"

"That's right." Zhou Wanru smiled and said, "We are here on behalf of Chengtianmen this time."

As he spoke, he pointed at the young man and said, "This is our senior brother Ren Haoran."

There was a look of admiration on her face: "She is the eldest brother in our sect and the most powerful person. He is the one we will fight with the Chengtian Sect this time."

She looked at Chen Feng and chuckled: "Chen Feng, although we have a good relationship, to be honest, my senior brother is much stronger than you."

"You can only take five moves under his hands."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and did not answer.

He knew that Zhou Wanru meant no harm, although he was very disapproving of it.

Ren Haoran came over, smiled at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, I have heard of your name a long time ago, when you were still in Suiyang County."

"You were famous at that time and caused a sensation in the entire Dayue City."

Chen Feng knew as soon as he heard that Feng Chen's disguise had been seen through. He laughed and said, "I remember that period too."

As soon as Zhou Wanru and Yu Qiudie appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing the two girls approaching Chen Feng to talk to him, many people around him had a look of jealousy in their eyes.

One of them walked forward, glanced at Chen Feng disdainfully, then smiled at Zhou Wanru and Yu Qiudie and said:

"You two young ladies, this Chen Feng is just a bereaved dog that has even lost its sect."

"How can a man like this deserve the two ladies to be so enthusiastic about him? I am Kou Qing, a disciple of the Liuyun Sect. I wonder if the two ladies can honor him and come to our place to sit for a while?"

As he spoke, a smile that he thought was extremely graceful appeared on his face.

Chen Feng glanced at him, with a cold look in his eyes.

This Kou Qing was the one who laughed at him outside just now.

This person is really haunted and lingering!

Zhou Wanru looked at Kou Qing and said calmly: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of inviting us two?"

Kou Qing did not expect that these two women would not give him any face and would be so humiliated in public.

Suddenly, a face turned red and he cursed angrily: "You little bitch! What did you say?"

Chen Feng immediately turned cold, stared at him, and said in a cold voice: "What did you just say? Say it again if you have the ability!"

Kou Qing looked at him and cursed with disdain: "Who do you think you are, a lost dog? How dare you show off your power to me here?"

With that said, he hit Chen Feng with a palm and shouted loudly: "Today I will take good care of you on behalf of your dead sect elders!"

Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he grabbed his wrist.

Kou Qing suddenly felt as if his wrist was cast into pig iron, unable to move.

He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Chen Feng slowly increased the strength in his hand, and Kou Qing felt as if his wrist was about to be pinched alive.

He let out a shrill scream and shouted loudly: "It hurts, it hurts, let me go! Ah! Please, let me go!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly, exerted the force of his right palm, and directly slapped him dozens of meters away.

Kou Qing landed heavily and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chen Feng with a look of hatred on his face, turned around and left.

He turned around and said sternly: "Chen Feng, just wait for me!"

Many people around had a look of surprise on their faces.

They originally looked down on Chen Feng very much, thinking that he was a lost dog, and that his strength was very humble.

But Chen Feng's revelation of this trick made them have some changes.

"Kou Qing can be considered a master in these sects. He has the strength of the peak of Tianhai Realm, but he was defeated so easily by Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng's strength should have reached the first level of the Soul Condensation Realm, which is pretty good for his age."

"Even if he is placed in our sect, he can still be ranked among the top three! It seems that Chen Feng should not be underestimated."

A disdainful snort came: "Hmph, what should we not underestimate? It's just that we haven't met a real master!"

Zhou Wanru smiled and said: "Chen Feng, why don't you come with us to sit at Chengtian Gate?"

She was a little worried, fearing that Kou Qing would bring someone back for revenge later, so she wanted Chen Feng to hide away.

Chen Feng shook his head lightly: "No, you can do it here."

Someone around him immediately said: "This Chen Feng really doesn't know how to live or die!"

At this time, there was a sound of shouting and cursing in the distance, and a dozen people strode towards this side.

One of them is Kou Qing.

Many people's faces suddenly showed a look of gloating: "Haha, now, Chen Feng can't even leave even if he wants to."

"Who lives? Who told him to be brave? I think he will be severely punished this time!"

When the dozen or so people approached, Kou Qing pointed at Chen Feng and said harshly: "That's him. He dared to hurt me just now."

Among these dozen people, the leader was a sturdy young man in his twenties or eighties.

The sturdy young man came over, looked down at Chen Feng from a high position, and smiled coldly: "Are you Chen Feng? The Chen Feng from Ziyang Sword Field?"

Chen Feng nodded, unfazed: "Yes, it's me."

"I heard that Mr. Su Moran once taught you a lesson, and even made an appointment with you at the Ziyang Sword Field to decide the outcome in this nine-county competition, right?"

Chen Feng nodded: "That's right."

"Haha, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of a fight with Mr. Su? Are you worthy of taking action with Mr. Su?" The strong man suddenly laughed and cursed loudly with disdain!

Chen Feng frowned and stared at him coldly.

The strong man said harshly: "I tell you, I am Mr. Su's sitting dog!"

He stretched out his hand. Pointing to the people behind him: "We are all Mr. Su's lackeys!"

Chen Feng felt incredible after hearing this.

Where has the dignity of warriors gone in these people?

In these people, he only saw fawning and flattery. They actually thought they were Su Moran's lackeys and looked proud.

The strong man said proudly: "Our Mr. Su is already a master of the sixth level of soul condensation at a young age. How can a loser like you be worthy of being compared with him?"