Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1964 Humiliation

"If you don't bow your head now, are you still waiting to be beaten to death by them?"

There was helplessness in his eyes, and a bit of humiliation.

When Chen Feng saw this scene, his heart suddenly trembled, and he could feel his helplessness as the leader of the House of Commons.

"Let's go, let's go." Jian Mingjun led Chen Feng and continued to walk forward, obviously not wanting to pay attention to those people.

Chen Feng nodded and endured it.

Jian Mingjun said as he walked: "For the competition in the outer courtyard, we have one person from the lower courtyard, five from the middle courtyard, and ten from the upper courtyard!"

At this time, among the people in the middle courtyard, a short, fat young man with a body like a ball suddenly raised his voice and said: "You two losers in the lower courtyard, where are you going? Are you here? Are you going to die for us by participating in the competition in the outer courtyard?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the middle courtyard around him burst into laughter.

Chen Feng frowned, Jian Mingjun pulled him up and said calmly: "Let's go, if you can't help your anger, you won't even have the chance to participate in the competition in the outer courtyard, and you will be killed by them here. .”

Obviously, Jian Mingjun didn't think Chen Feng would be their opponent.

As everyone knows, Chen Feng's strength is not weaker than them at all, or even stronger!

Chen Feng turned around, glanced briefly, and then revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. In fact, these people were not very strong, but they were just around the Seven-Star Martial King. The highest one might have only reached the mid-stage Seven-Star Martial King.

Compared to him, he is not a powerful person.

If it were a one-on-one fight, Chen Feng could kill any one of them.

Therefore, Chen Feng believed that they were not qualified to endure it.

But he decided to give Jian Mingjun this face. He took a deep breath, turned around and prepared to leave.

Chen Feng endured it for the second time.

But what they didn't expect was that Chen Feng and the others didn't want to cause trouble, but the people in the Intermediate Court refused to let them go.

They quickened their pace and came to Chen Feng and Jian Mingjun.

The middle-aged man in his fifties, who was wearing a silver robe and looked extremely luxurious, walked up to Chen Feng, stared at him, and said in a conspiratorial manner: "You are the number one in this year's House of Commons Competition, what the hell is that?" The new king?"

Chen Feng stared at him, with a cold smile on his lips, and said lightly: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"Then it seems you are the one." The silver-robed middle-aged man showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly turned around, looked at the young people behind him, and said:

"Remember what this little brat looks like. He is the bullshit rookie king this time. When the time comes, during the competition, no matter who encounters him, I will beat him to death!"

"Don't show any mercy to me, just kill him directly."

He suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "No, it's better to torture him severely first and then let him die."

This person is none other than Duan Yushan, the leader of the Central Court!

The young men behind him laughed and nodded in agreement, and said one after another: "Master Duan, don't worry, how dare we not listen to what you say?"

"Haha, Mr. Duan, since you have given this order, the fate of this little brat has been decided, that is, he will be tortured first and then killed."

The expressions on their faces were very relaxed. They said they wanted to kill Chen Feng, but there was no change at all.

Obviously, they didn't take Chen Feng seriously.

"Master Jian, the reason why you have such a person in the House of Commons is because you are afraid of being humiliated too much by us? If you have one person, even if he fights each of us once, he will only be humiliated four times at most. , if you also send 4 people, then, haha, the people who will be humiliated will not only be four times!"

The short and fat young man saw his leader saying this, suddenly his eyes turned, and he spoke.

He did this obviously to please Duan Yushan.

"Master Jian is really wise, he knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages." Another tall male disciple in his thirties, wearing some purple robes, said disdainfully!

Jian Mingjun took a deep breath, stared at Duan Yushan, and said in a cold voice: "Duan Yushan, don't you care about these people under you?"

Duan Yushan laughed, with a look of helplessness on his face, spread his hands and said, "Oh, brother Wang, I want to take care of it too, but unfortunately, none of these brats under me really listen to me. I want to take care of them all." I can’t control it.”

"But there's nothing I can do about it. Who told my boys that they are all strong enough?"

His tone suddenly became serious, he stared at Jian Mingjun, and said with a hint of joking: "We warriors respect the strong. They are strong, so they have the capital to be arrogant!"

His words obviously meant something.

Jian Mingjun's eyes changed, he stared at him and said slowly: "Duan Yushan, don't bully others too much!"

"I just bullied people too much! So what?" Duan Yushan's tone suddenly became cold, and the trace of politeness on his face just now disappeared without a trace, and it turned into deep hatred and thick hatred. provocative.

He shouted loudly: "They are strong enough! So they can just stare at you and laugh loudly at you!"

"And you? There's nothing you can do about it!"

"If you have the ability, fight back! If you have the ability, just kill them! Naturally, they won't laugh at you here!"

"Duan Yushan, what on earth are you going to do?" Jian Mingjun said while suppressing his anger.

"What do I mean? Don't you know what I mean?" A smile appeared on Duan Yushan's lips, and then, the smile suddenly turned into deep-seated resentment.

His voice was full of resentment: "Jian Mingjun, do I need to say more about my grudge against you?"

"I had so many good errands back then, but I refused to go. Instead, I stayed here and became a bullshit leader of the Central Court. What did I do for that? What I did for that was to have a chance to suppress you every three years. !”

"As long as I am the leader of this middle court, your new king of the lower house will never think of raising his head! In fact, he will never even think of surviving!"

"I will let my disciples from the Central Court trample them into the mud, and I will also trample you into the mud, making you suffer endless shame, making you angry and resentful, but helpless. Hahaha!"

As he spoke, he let out a burst of triumphant laughter, and the resentment in his voice made people shudder.

Obviously, he and Jian Mingjun had a deep old grudge.

"You!" Jian Mingjun pointed at Duan Yushan, with a look of anger on his face, but he could do nothing but be angry.

Because he is no match for Duan Yushan, and the people under him are no match for Duan Yushan's people.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly walked up. He stared at Duan Yushan coldly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What you said just now, Chief Duan, is really thought-provoking!"