Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,382 One Punch!

Chen Feng looked at them and said calmly: "Do you mean to rob me by force?"

"That's right!" The sturdy man said violently: "We just want to grab it head-on, so what?"

The people next to him also looked at Chen Feng with fierce expressions.

One of the boys, Feng, who was about the same age as Chen Feng, shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense and hand it over quickly!"

"If you dare to say one more word, I will break one of your arms. If you say two words, I will cripple one of your legs and one arm. If you say four words, I will cripple your limbs!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Then if you say five words, will it cost even my life?"

"That's right!" The young man looked at Chen Feng coldly and said, "How dare you talk to me like this? I will kill you directly later."

"It just so happens that if you die, there will be fewer people snatching food!"

There was a murderous intent in Chen Feng's eyes.

He just came here and didn't want to cause trouble, but that didn't mean he was afraid of trouble. Chen Feng didn't mind giving them a lesson to anyone who dared to provoke Chen Feng.

The sturdy man was impatient to talk to Chen Feng any more. He lazily said to the young man: "Liu Jia, I'll leave this boy to you."

"After you kill him, I allow you to keep one of the four pieces of meat for yourself."

Liu Jia was the cold young man who had threatened Chen Feng just now. When he heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said to the big man: "Thank you, Boss Zhao, for the compliment. I will definitely take care of this ignorant little brat."

Chen Fengfeng was a little confused: "Isn't it just a piece of meat, how can he be so happy? Everyone who comes here is a master, but he is so happy because of a piece of meat?"

The driver who was distributing food stood nearby with his arms folded, looking like he was watching a good show, and obviously didn't intend to care at all.

He laughed and said: "You newcomers are really lucky."

"Starting from yesterday, the food supplied daily in our Valley of Life and Death has been changed from the meat of fourth-grade mysterious beasts to the meat of fifth-grade mysterious beasts."

"This inconspicuous food is a piece of meat from the position where the aura of the fifth-grade mysterious beast is the strongest. Eating one pound of meat is equivalent to eating one hundred kilograms of ordinary fourth-grade mysterious beast meat. Ten thousand kilograms of ordinary fourth-grade mysterious beast meat. Third-grade mysterious beast meat!”

After Chen Feng heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

This inconspicuous piece of meat turned out to be the flesh of a fifth-grade mysterious beast. The fifth-grade mysterious beast had completely surpassed his current level, which Chen Feng could not even imagine.

In fact, at this time, even if Chen Feng faced the fourth-grade mysterious beast Fire Dragon again, he would never be a match.

It is impossible for him to hunt such a powerful mysterious beast. The meat of such a mysterious beast is absolutely priceless outside, and it is not an exaggeration to even exchange it for some small cities.

Such a mouthful of meat is even enough to allow a strong person in the Shenmen Realm to break through to the Soul Condensing Realm, and allow a first-level Soul Condensing Realm expert to advance to two levels in a row!

Chen Feng finally understood.

Liu Jia walked up to Chen Feng at this time, stared at him with disdain, and said, "Boy, do you want to finish it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"If you let me do it, you will die miserably and suffer a lot before you die!"

Chen Feng sneered and punched out.

Liu Jia smiled disdainfully: "As expected of a newcomer who has just arrived here, you really don't know the heights of the world, how dare you take the initiative to attack me?"

"I tell you, you will definitely regret your actions!"

As he spoke, he punched out lightly.

In his opinion, this punch was enough to kill Chen Feng.

Everyone around him thought so too. The rough man smiled slightly and said, "Although Liu Jia is relatively weak among us, he is enough to deal with this kid who just came in and can easily kill him."

"This kid, even if he is faster and grabs the food, he is actually very weak."

"That's right." People around him nodded and said, "This kid shouldn't be able to survive three moves under Liu Jia."

However, when Chen Feng's fist approached, Liu Jia was shocked to find that above Chen Feng's fist, there was an astonishing momentum, huge, overwhelming, and pressing down like a mountain.

At this moment, he even stopped breathing.

He yelled in extreme horror: "How is that possible? How can you, a newcomer who just came in, be so powerful?"

The two fists slammed together.

Chen Feng stood on the spot, motionless, while Liu Jia was directly blasted dozens of meters away. He was in the air, spurting out blood.

Chen Feng was extremely fast. Before he even landed, he quickly passed by and then punched four times in succession.

Each of these four punches hit his limbs.

Bang bang bang bang, four huge explosions sounded, and his two arms and two legs were directly blasted into a bloody mist by Chen Feng.

His body fell heavily to the ground, causing him to scream in pain.

But he couldn't even roll because all his limbs had disappeared and only a body remained.

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "Just now, didn't you say you wanted to cripple my limbs? But now, it seems that I have crippled you!"

Liu Jia looked at Chen Feng in disbelief: "How can you have the strength of the Martial Lord Realm?"

Chen Feng looked at him, not even bothering to show disdain, and just said lightly: "My strength and my realm, how can someone like you understand it?"

At this time, many people were watching. After Chen Feng's punch, many people looked at him with admiration.

Someone in the crowd whispered in a low voice: "This new guy is not weak at all. Although he is at the peak of the ninth level of soul condensation, his strength is already comparable to that of someone who has just entered the Martial Lord realm. Ordinary ninth level soul condensation warriors are not his. opponent."

"Haha, so what? Even so, in the valley, we are only ranked in the middle and lower places. At most, we will not be bullied by the weakest people!"

Someone around him sneered: "He has offended Boss Zhao, and will soon be attacked by more than a dozen people. We won't be able to see him in another hundred breaths."

"No matter how strong he is, what's the point? He will die in the hands of Boss Zhao today!"

Even the driver who distributed the food looked at Chen Feng with interest, a smile on his face.

Boss Zhao walked up to Chen Feng, looked down at her, and said proudly: "Your name is Chen Feng, right? Liu Jia has been crippled by you, so this is just right."

"I will give you a chance to belong to my command, work for me and obey my orders in the future. I will spare you today."

"And, of the four pieces of meat today, I can leave you one piece, and you just need to hand over the remaining three pieces!"

His attitude was extremely arrogant, like giving alms, as if having Chen Feng under his command was a way of giving Chen Feng face.