Peerless Martial Soul

Then the next moment, the face turned red with just a brush.

It was as if someone had slapped him hard a dozen times, and then he turned completely green.

He knew that he had been greatly embarrassed this time and lost all face in front of everyone!

At the same time, he was extremely shocked: "Is this person Chen Feng?"

"Is that the famous genius Chen Feng of the Xuanyuan family?"

It turns out that these people were not originally from Chaoge Tianzi City, and they only came to Chaoge Tianzi City recently.

But even so, I have heard of Chen Feng's name and know that he is an unparalleled strong man and a young hero!

At this time, he felt that his face was burning, and he wanted to find a place to get in.

Such a young hero, a peerless genius, I didn't even have the qualifications to talk to him, and yet I just mocked him like that.

During the whole process, Chen Feng didn't even say a word, he just stood there with a smile on his lips.

But at this moment, he looked at the thin middle-aged man and said with a smile:

"I, Chen Feng, am a nobody, right?"

"Say it again, say it!"

If Chen Feng had said this just now, the middle-aged skinny man would have repeated it loudly and arrogantly.

But at this time, when Chen Feng said this, it was naked ridicule.

It was nothing more than a slap on his face.

The middle-aged, skinny man stood there, his lips trembling, speechless.

The crowd burst into loud laughter again.

Chen Feng looked indifferent and said slowly: "Who do you think you are? You also match up with me, Chen Feng, and judge me?"

His voice was calm and seemed calm.

He didn't even look at this person.

After saying that, he walked towards the Seven Star Auction House.

He didn't even bother to get to know this person.

I just slapped him across the face and that was it.

But when it fell on this person's ears, it was as loud as a thunder!

Unparalleled humiliation, complete disregard, complete disdain!

He knew that he was not worth mentioning in front of Chen Feng.

Behind him, a middle-aged skinny man looked at him, with a trace of deep-seated resentment on his face.

At this time, there were many people watching nearby, who were his companions.

After seeing this person making a fool of himself, they all burst out laughing.

"Haha, Hong Qisheng, you are really embarrassed this time."

"That's right, you can't see Taishan. He doesn't even recognize Chen Feng."

"Hey, are you still mocking Chen Feng? Isn't it embarrassing? My master's face! You have already lost all of it!"

It turns out that this person's name is Hong Qisheng.

After hearing what they said and being severely ridiculed by them, Hong Qisheng trembled all over for an instant, feeling extremely humiliated.

It was okay to be ridiculed by the other people, but being ridiculed by the people around him immediately made him angry, and he suddenly jumped up.

My eyes are a little red, but I don’t care!

At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was: "I want to get my place back!"

He stared at Chen Feng's back and suddenly yelled crazily: "Chen Feng, you bitch, don't get too proud too early!"

After hearing this, Chen Feng's figure that was moving forward suddenly froze.

Then, he slowly turned around.

Staring at Hong Qisheng, his eyes radiated a cold light.

Hong Qisheng shouted: "Chen Feng, I know you are very powerful and famous, but let me tell you, our young master is..."

When he was talking about this, he was suddenly interrupted by a scream.

He screamed and flew dozens of meters away, covering his face. Only then did everyone hear a crisp sound!

He spun around in the air several times before landing, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

At this time, his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Chen Feng in shock, and screamed: "What are you doing?"

It turned out that at that moment, Chen Feng had already slapped him hard on the face.

"What do I do?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a sneer on his lips: "I'm not interested in who your young master is."

"I only know!"

He paused and said word by word: "Your mouth is very mean, so you need to slap it!"

"You, how dare you hit me?"

Hong Qisheng stared at Chen Feng with a face filled with resentment and screamed: "Our young master is..."

When he said this, the following words had not yet been spoken!

Another slap in the face, another crisp snap, another slap that sent him flying dozens of meters, and another one that spun him around a few times and landed on the ground!

At this time, his face was already swollen and bleeding.

He stared at Chen Feng, extremely shocked, and the resentment in his eyes had turned into disbelief and fear.

Chen Feng walked up to him, looked down at him, smiled and said, "I just said, I'm not interested in who your young master is!"

Everyone around was laughing.

Many people are gloating about their misfortune.

Seeing this scene, Hong Qisheng was even more furious. He ignored it and shouted loudly: "I will tell my young master, my young master will definitely..."

Snapped!

Another slap in the face!

This time it was harder, and it slapped him so hard that he almost fainted.

Chen Feng walked up to him, looked at him, and said helplessly: "I told you, I'm not interested in your young master, why can't you understand?"

Chen Feng suddenly spoke very calmly: "Since you can't understand what you are saying, why are you still alive?"

At this time, Hong Qisheng covered his mouth and looked at Chen Feng.

There was no resentment or disbelief on his face, and what was left was only fear that was extremely thick.

At this moment, he could feel that Chen Fengfeng was really murderous.

It’s true, dare to kill him!

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "Come, tell me who your young master is!"

"I don't know, I know!"

Hong Qisheng shook his head desperately, his voice trembling and his words unclear: "I don't know who my young master is, I don't know, I don't dare to say it!"

"Don't dare to say?"

Chen Feng laughed loudly, squatted in front of him, and patted his face gently: "You are so good!"

He stood up suddenly, turned around and left without even looking at him.

The people around him quickly moved out of the way and watched Chen Fengfeng enter the Seven Star Auction House.

But when Chen Feng walked in, he turned around and looked back deeply.

His eyes swept over those who purchased martial arts fragments.

A sharp light flashed through Chen Feng's eyes: "These people are robbing me."

"No, it should be said that it is not to rob things, but to rob my cultivation, my strength, and my realm!"

"Grab my one!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth and coldly said four words in his heart: "The path of practice!"