Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 2998: Receiving the Envoy

Xi Baimei, a woman in a white dress, smiled and said, "When my little sister came here just now, she saw a meteor falling."

"This is a good sign. It symbolizes changes in the celestial phenomena and the rise of extremely powerful geniuses. All of this is obviously prepared for you, Senior Brother Bian!"

The expression on her face was indifferent and her smile was very reserved, but her words were full of flattery and flattery.

Hearing what she said, Bian Xingyu laughed even more, feeling extremely proud.

Bian Xingyu looked at Chen Feng again at this time, and said in a teaching tone: "Junior brother Chen Feng, let me tell you, for us warriors, strength is the most important."

"It doesn't matter how strong your background is? If I want to kill you now, can the people behind you save you?"

"Besides, your background is not very strong. In my opinion, it is not worth mentioning at all. It is very ridiculous."

"So, it is fundamental to learn more from me, senior brother, and enhance your own strength."

Xi Baimei also looked at Chen Feng and said in a scolding tone: "Senior Brother Bian is absolutely right. Did you hear clearly, Chen Feng? Why don't you quickly thank Senior Brother Bian for his teachings?"

"Senior Brother Bian's words are enough to benefit you for a lifetime!"

Bian Xingyu was so flattered by Xi Baimei's compliment that he laughed out loud.

His hands held Xi Baimei's slender waist closer to him.

But while the two of them were singing harmoniously, singing a double act, and complimenting each other here, Chen Feng didn't even bother to look at them.

He shook his head and chuckled.

Chen Feng felt very disdainful in his heart.

This so-called Senior Brother Bian's strength is only close to the Half-Step Martial Emperor, which is the level of the Black Mountain Ancestor.

Chen Feng was enough to kill such a powerful person before he got the Dharma.

Now that I have obtained the Dharma, I don’t take it seriously at all.

Even if there were seven or eight such people, Chen Feng could easily kill them.

He doesn't know Chen Feng's true strength at all, he doesn't know how strong Chen Feng is, and he is still arrogant here!

In Chen Feng's opinion, it was extremely ridiculous.

Chen Feng shook his head lazily, without saying a word, just looking to the side.

He didn't even bother to pay attention to Bian Xingyu and Xi Baimei.

When Bian Xingyu saw Chen Feng's expression, his face suddenly turned cold. He felt that he had lost face in front of Xi Baimei.

He stared at Chen Feng and said in a cold voice: "Little boy, what do you mean? Huh?"

"Just now, I taught you those things, it's fine if you don't kneel down and kowtow to thank me, but you dare to ignore me, are you looking for death?"

Chen Feng turned around and stared at him, a cold look in his eyes.

This person had provoked Chen Feng many times just now, with many attacks and disdains in his words, but Chen Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them.

And now, he actually dares to talk like this.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't mind teaching him a lesson to let him know how strong he really was, which would also help him remember a lot.

During this process, Hua Lengshuang had been watching from the side, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

The charm in her eyes kept flowing, but she didn't show any emotion, and she didn't even speak at all.

But seeing Hua Lengshuang's expression, Bian Xingyu suddenly felt as if he had been injected with blood.

He felt that if he taught Chen Feng a lesson, he would not only be able to show off his power in front of Xi Baimei, the woman in the white dress, but also make Hua Lengshuang treat him differently.

So, he rubbed his fists and said with a ferocious smile: "Chen Feng, it seems that you really need to be taken care of, so I will take good care of you!"

He waved his fist and said, "I also want you to know what it means to respect elders and younger ones."

"Oh?" Chen Feng looked at him and sneered: "You think you are much better than me, right?"

"Of course!" Bian Xingyu said proudly, "You are not worth mentioning in front of me."

Chen Feng smiled disdainfully and shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore.

He just took a deep breath, crossed his fingers, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Chen Feng's attitude was extremely contemptuous, which made Bian Xingyu furious.

He roared violently and said: "Little brat, I will destroy you now!"

"Before entering the inner sect, your cultivation was abolished. The forces behind you will probably cry to death!"

There was certainty in his tone, as if Chen Feng would be killed as soon as he made a move.

The relationship between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and Bian Xingyu was about to take action.

And as long as he takes action, Chen Feng will immediately fight back and directly destroy his cultivation.

Chen Feng will surprise them all, knowing who is the strongest.

And at this tense moment, at the moment when Chen Feng was about to shock them inexplicably, suddenly, a faint voice came from the distance: "Stop!"

Suddenly, both of them stopped moving.

The next moment, a figure crossed the sky with a swishing sound and came directly between the two of them.

Everyone looked stern.

This figure came over extremely fast, faster than them. It was obvious that his cultivation was unfathomable.

The person who came over was a tall and thin man.

This tall and thin man was wearing a black cloak and a very tall black hat with a rather strange shape on his head.

A veil hung from the edge of the hat, covering his face.

The wind blows and lifts the veil, and you can see that it is a middle-aged man with a sad look on his face and the corners of his mouth pulled down.

He said calmly: "Okay, we are all people who want to enter the inner sect. In the future, we will be our senior brothers in the inner sect."

"Moreover, you are a group of people who have entered the inner sect, so you should help each other. How can there be a conflict?"

Bian Xingyu's eyes rolled around, then he suddenly cupped his hands, with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "I dare to ask you, but are you the leader of the reception this time?"

"Yes, I am your guide."

The smile on Bian Xingyu's face grew wider, he laughed, and said: "Sir, please don't misunderstand me, I am joking with this junior brother."

"We were joking."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng, however, was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned his head and walked aside without saying a word.

This person was not even qualified for him to pay attention to, and Chen Feng did not take him to heart at all.

A cold look flashed through Bian Xingyu's eyes, and he immediately turned grim and said to the envoy: "Master the envoy, look at this kid, he is so unruly, he really should be taught a lesson."

He is making trouble. Unexpectedly, the receptionist didn't care much and just said lightly:

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go!"

Bian Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded angrily.