Peerless Martial Soul

Then, he shouted excitedly: "Master, are you here? Why do you have time to come to Bamboo Forest Medicinal Food Restaurant?"

Then, a rather strong and steady voice came from outside:

"I went out of town to do some errands and passed by the Lower City on my way back."

"I have nothing to do, and I just thought that you have an industry here, and there is a kind of medicinal food in it. Although the grade is low, the taste is pretty good."

"Just come here and have a taste."

As this voice came, Qiu Leyu had completely returned to his previous arrogance and arrogance.

He looked at Chen Feng and laughed loudly: "Boy, what a coincidence, my master is here!"

"You know, my master is here!"

He laughed crazily and said: "You are dead, I tell you! You are already a dead person!"

He pointed his hand at Chen Feng, full of pride: "My master can crush you to death with just one finger!"

The next moment, a person walked in slowly!

After seeing him, everyone was shocked.

They initially thought that the master Qiu Leyu was talking about would be older, but they didn't expect that he was actually a muscular man who looked to be in his thirties.

This muscular man is not tall and does not look like someone who often occupies a high position.

It gives people the impression of being extremely capable.

His whole body looks like it is made of iron bars, but at first glance, it gives people the feeling that he must be a general fighting on the battlefield!

There was endless murderous aura coming from his body.

This murderous aura seemed to have condensed into substance around his body, giving people the feeling that what was coming was not a human being, but a moving Shura Hell!

Within a hundred meters of his body, it felt like his breathing was almost stagnant.

It seemed that everything around his body was filled with the smell of blood and murderous intent.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw countless ghosts seeking lives and the terrifying scene of Shura Hell!

Everyone's breathing was stagnant.

Some of the weak ones even fainted!

Everyone was frightened, and Lin Ran felt dizzy: "Yes, yes, Lan Zihan is here?"

"Qiu Leyu's backer, Lan Zihan, is here?"

"For God's sake, what a day it is! Why is he here?"

Lin Ran had met Qiu Leyu a few times.

As for Lan Zihan, Lin Ran had only heard of it once or twice.

He was not qualified to see such legendary figures.

And she looked at Chen Feng with great worry.

Although Chen Feng easily defeated Qiu Leyu and proved his strength, Lin Ran did not think that he would be Lan Zihan's opponent.

In fact, there is no comparison between the two!

But when she saw Chen Feng's expression, she was stunned!

It turned out that Chen Feng's expression at this time was neither surprised nor panicked.

Instead, he was filled with a kind of understanding that was so clear, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, without any nervousness at all.

It's not like meeting an enemy, but like meeting an old friend!

After Lan Zihan walked in and saw Chen Feng, his pupils shrank and he was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Qiu Leyu didn't understand what was going on. He didn't notice Lan Zihan's expression.

He just walked quickly to Lan Zihan, then plopped down, knelt on the ground, and cried loudly: "Master, you must make the decision for me!"

He turned around and pointed at Chen Feng with a face filled with resentment: "This bastard, he not only beats my people!"

"I came to seek justice, but he still beat me, and he wanted to kill me!"

"Master, you almost lost sight of me!"

He said with great resentment: "Master, you must peel off his skin, tear out his bones, pull out his tendons, and let him die in a miserable way!"

He looked at Chen Feng with hatred on his face.

But he didn't notice that after listening to what he said, the muscles on Lan Zihan's face twitched momentarily, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

There was a hint of anger in that expression.

However, the anger was not towards Chen Feng, but towards him.

It was like a kind of anger that one of his subordinates caused trouble and failed to live up to expectations, and there was even a hint of embarrassment.

It's like being embarrassed in front of outsiders.

He lowered his head, stared at Qiu Leyu, and said slowly: "He hit you?"

"Yes Yes!"

Qiu Leyu nodded fiercely.

"He wants to kill you?" Lan Zihan continued to ask.

"That's right, he said he wanted to kill me. If you hadn't arrived in time, Master, he would have killed me!" Qiu Leyu nodded crazily again.

He looked at Lan Zihan and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you must uphold justice for me!"

He looked at Lan Zihan hopefully.

At this time, Lan Zihan's eyes flashed with anger.

Seeing this fierce aura, Qiu Leyu suddenly became extremely excited.

In his opinion, since the master is furious, Feng Chen will undoubtedly die.

The next moment, Qiu Leyu suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face.

Then, the whole person flew up like a cloud and mist, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, the pain on the left side of his face, which was almost broken into pieces, was extremely severe.

Let him let out a shrill scream!

However, compared to the physical pain, what shocked him more was the psychological pain!

He covered his face in extreme fear, and asked blankly with confusion: "Master, what are you doing?"

It turned out that just now, Lan Zihan actually slapped him in the face with a big slap!

Knock him away directly!

At this time, Qiu Leyu was still there, and he had no idea what was going on.

He was completely stunned, with only one thought in his mind: "Sir, why did you hit me? Why did you hit me?"

"The one I'm beating is you, you piece of shit!"

Lan Zihan strode forward and slapped him hard on the face again: "He wants you to die, why don't you die!"

Then, another slap in the face and another curse: "You still want me to kill him?"

Then another slap and another curse: "Do you know who he is?"

Another slap in the face: "You bitch, you have caused a huge trouble for me!"

This beating and scolding made Qiu Leyu stupid.

The dozens of powerful generals walking behind Lan Zihan were also completely stunned.

They all knew Qiu Leyu. He was a well-respected steward in Lan Zihan's house, and they usually had a good relationship with him.

But now, he was beaten and scolded so crazily by Lan Zihan.

Some very thoughtful and intelligent people have already guessed something.

So, he turned his attention to the young man standing behind.

At this time, this tall and handsome young man in white stood there without saying a word. There was just a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, full of calmness.