Peerless Martial Soul

She walked forward slowly. She was obviously just a little child, but when Shen Qingyu and others saw her, they felt as if they were seeing the God of Death.

They kept retreating.

Zhong Lingzhu suddenly grinned, then raised his arms.

The next moment, boundless thunder spread between her arms.

She pressed her hands down slowly.

Looking at the next moment, Shen Qingyu and others will be swallowed up by these thunders.

At this time, a sudden shout came: "Show mercy."

Everyone was stunned: "Who would come here to intervene in this matter at this time?"

"Yes, doesn't he know Chen Feng's strength? Doesn't he know how terrifying Chen Feng is? Why is he still meddling in his own business at this time?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Then he saw a man in black coming quickly towards this side.

This man in black looks to be no more than middle-aged, with a rather thin figure and a somewhat elegant demeanor.

However, there was a shrewd light flashing through his eyes from time to time.

Seeing him appear, everyone was stunned.

"I have no impression. There seems to be no such person in Tianlong City."

"Yes, I feel like I have no impression of him."

Everyone speculated about his origin.

Chen Feng also stood there, looking at this person quietly.

As soon as this person arrived, Chen Feng felt that there was an extremely terrifying aura about him.

This aura is very powerful, but it is vague and has an indescribable coldness.

It feels very weird.

It seems that this person's strength is unpredictable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

But Chen Feng knows that this is not something unpredictable, but that his strength has reached a level that is difficult for outsiders to guess and obscure!

The middle-aged scribe came to Chen Feng, looked at him, suddenly smiled and said, "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng said calmly: "If I admit it correctly, it's me. I wonder what you do for me?"

He did not answer Chen Feng's question, but chuckled and said: "Yes, it is indeed good. He is indeed a young hero of the Xuanyuan family."

His voice was gentle, but his tone seemed to be quite polite.

Even, he was still praising Chen Feng.

But in fact, it was very condescending.

Just like the senior is praising the junior.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.

At this time, the middle-aged scribe pointed to Shen Qingyu and others who were kneeling on the ground, smiled and said: "These people, please give me some face and let them go!"

When he said this, it was an understatement.

It's like saying don't kill this chicken.

It feels like this is an extremely trivial matter to him.

And there was even a hint of command in his voice and tone.

It seemed that after he said this, Chen Feng had to listen and obey without any resistance!

After saying these words, Chen Feng's eyes immediately flashed with a cold light.

After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he didn't care about Chen Feng's reaction and walked straight towards Shen Qingyu.

When Shen Qingyu and others saw him arriving, their eyes filled with indescribable ecstasy and excitement, and they all shouted loudly: "Master Zhai, you are here, you are finally here!"

"Haha, now we can live, now we don't have to die."

They all seemed to see hope.

The middle-aged scribe Zhai Wenmin also smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, you will not die."

His voice was very calm, as if he was stating a fact.

It seemed that he could easily suppress Chen Fengfeng. With him around, Chen Feng did not dare to make any rash move.

And at this moment, he suddenly heard a cold voice coming from behind him: "If you dare to touch them, I don't mind letting you become one of them."

After hearing this voice, Zhai Wenmin's body suddenly froze.

The expression on his face changed from relaxed and indifferent to one of deep surprise and shock.

And the next moment, this deep surprise and shock turned into anger, and deep resentment!

He slowly stood up straight.

However, he did not dare to reach out and pull Shen Qingyu up again.

When he turned around and looked at Chen Feng, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Chen Feng, how dare you not give me this face?"

Chen Feng looked at him and smiled slightly: "Sorry, your face is worthless to me!"

Zhai Wenmin's eyes were cold: "Chen Feng, do you know who I am?"

At this time, the reserved indifference that had always been maintained on Zhai Wenmin's face, with a hint of indescribable arrogance, had completely disappeared.

It was replaced by a hint of coldness, and it was obvious that he was already angry with shame.

Chen Feng paused and smiled slightly: "I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing who you are!"

"I only know……"

Chen Feng's eyes grew colder: "They are the people I want to kill, and if you want to save them, then I will kill you too!"

He stared at Zhai Wenmin, speaking every word, his voice was as cold as ice and full of coldness.

After hearing this, Zhai Wenmin felt extremely ridiculous in his heart.

He grinned and wanted to laugh, because he thought this thing was very funny.

He felt that Chen Feng was provoking him like a mantis using his arms as a chariot!

He felt that what Chen Feng said was extremely ridiculous.

"Who is Chen Feng? I work for the Fourth Young Master!"

But unfortunately, he opened his mouth, but couldn't even smile.

Because there was an unspeakable coldness in Chen Feng's words, which made his heart tremble and he was unable to say a word!

Because, he felt that if Chen Feng said it, he would definitely be able to do it!

He turned back and looked at Chen Feng: "Do you know who I am?"

"Tell you, I am Zhai Wenmin!" Zhai Wenmin said coldly.

"What? Zhai Wenmin?"

After hearing this name, everyone exclaimed.

"I heard that Zhai Wenmin lives in seclusion and is quite mysterious, but he is very powerful. He has reached the peak of the three-star Martial Emperor and may enter the realm of the four-star Martial Emperor at any time!"

"Yeah! But that's not the scariest thing!"

"I heard that the scariest thing about him is that he works for a certain young master in the Generalissimo's Mansion!"

"Yeah, with this background, who dares to touch him?"

"Yes, compared with his background power, his strength can be ignored."

Hearing everyone's comments, Zhai Wenmin was even more proud.

He glanced at Chen Feng, then ignored him and just walked towards Shen Qingyu.

In his opinion, after knowing his name, Chen Feng must be afraid!

He definitely wouldn't dare to stop himself anymore. However, just when his hand was about to touch Shen Qingyu, a faint voice came: "Zhai Wenmin, who are you?"