Peerless Martial Soul

"You still know that I didn't come home all night? You still know where to ask me?"

Ying Ziyue stared at him without showing any signs of weakness: "Who left me there yesterday? Are you embarrassed to ask me now?"

Ying Chaoyang was speechless by her rebuttal, and couldn't speak for a moment.

He turned his gaze to Chen Feng, who was next to Ying Ziyue, and his pupils instantly condensed.

Of course he had seen Chen Feng before.

When I was in Qin that day.

only. It was a long time ago, and Ying Chaoyang had never taken Chen Feng seriously.

He went there just to bring Ying Ziyue home.

At that time, he even simply ignored Chen Feng.

But at this time, he could guess the relationship between Ying Ziyue and the young man in front of him from their friendly attitude.

He frowned and said in a condescending tone: "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, very displeased with his attitude.

However, for the sake of Ying Ziyue, Chen Feng did not intend to meet him in the same way.

He said calmly: "Yes, I am."

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, a person came out from behind Ying Chaoyang and yelled loudly: "Chen Feng, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to my young master with such an attitude?"

"My young master is the winner of the East Wasteland! Who do you think you are? Why don't you kneel down and speak!"

Ying Chaoyang waved his hand, looked magnanimous, and said calmly:

"That's all, he doesn't know etiquette, so you don't need to be knowledgeable about him."

It seemed that Chen Feng should kneel down and talk to him.

It seemed that even though he did not let Chen Feng kneel down, he still gave Chen Feng a huge favor.

The person who scolded Chen Feng was Ying Feiyang.

Hearing this, he immediately bent down respectfully and said with a smile, "Young Master is right."

"After all, he is a person of humble origin, so it is normal for him to not know etiquette."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was very cold.

People who are familiar with him can see that Chen Feng is really angry at this time.

Ying Chaoyang was about to speak. Behind him, Ying Leyi suddenly walked up quickly and whispered a few words in his ear.

Suddenly, a look of anxiety appeared in Ying Chaoyang's eyes.

He looked at Chen Feng, a little impatiently: "I know what happened between you and my sister."

He scanned Chen Feng up and down: "You are now a four-star Martial Emperor, right?"

"Although the strength is a bit low, it's quite acceptable for someone of your background."

After a pause, Ying Chaoyang looked at Chen Feng and said in a superior voice full of indifference:

"But with your strength, you will definitely not be able to go far in this Kong Sang sword debate."

"That's it, that's all."

He waved his hand, looking very helpless: "For the sake of your relationship with Ziyue, I will take care of you when the time comes."

His words were full of a giving gesture.

Chen Feng's eyes were as cold as ice.

Whether it was Ying Chaoyang or his men who were the winners of the Eastern Wilderness, they were full of superiority and disdain when facing Chen Feng.

They kept saying that he was from a humble background.

They kept saying that he didn't know etiquette and that his strength was low!

He said he had surpassed Ziyue!

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Then just wait. Later, when Kong Sang discusses swords, I will give you a big surprise!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly and said, "Why do I need you to take care of me?"

He could clearly see Ying Chaoyang's strength, but he had just stepped into the ranks of the five-star martial emperor.

In Chen Feng's eyes, he was nothing, and he could be killed easily.

It’s ridiculous to take care of yourself!

If he really wanted to take care of himself, that would be it. Even if he was not strong enough, Chen Feng would be grateful.

But at this time, he was completely impatient and giving alms, as if he regarded Chen Feng as a beggar.

"You don't need to worry about me, Chen Feng, yet."

Chen Feng said lightly:

"As for you Donghuang winners..."

Chen Feng looked at Ying Chaoyang and said calmly: "For Ziyue's sake, I will take care of you."

This is what Jiang Ying Chaoyang said just now, returning it to the original path.

Chen Feng did this just to save Ying Ziyue's face. Otherwise, based on Ying Chaoyang's attitude towards him, Chen Feng would have punished him severely.

At this time, it was just a return of the original words.

After hearing this, Ying Chaoyang suddenly frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Ying Feiyang looked disdainful and laughed loudly: "Boy, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"What nonsense are you talking about here?"

His expression changed, he took a step forward, stared at Chen Feng, and said viciously: "You despicable boy, what did you say? Try saying it again!"

Chen Feng's eyes turned cold.

"This Ying Feiyang has such a mean mouth..."

The next moment, Chen Feng was ready to deal with Ying Feiyang severely.

He was too lazy to give Ying Chaoyang face anymore.

But at this time, Ying Chaoyang waved his hand and said: "Forget it. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, there are still important things to deal with."

He took a deep look at Chen Feng, turned around and left.

Ying Feiyang, Ying Leyi and others all followed behind him.

Before leaving, he turned back and glared at Chen Feng fiercely, his eyes full of provocation!

It is true that the ignorant are fearless.

Ying Ziyue glanced at Chen Feng and said softly: "Chen Feng..."

Chen Feng smiled and gently rubbed her little head: "You little guy, what are you thinking about?"

"You are you, they are them, it has nothing to do with it!"

Chen Feng and others continued to move forward.

And many people around them had strange expressions on their faces when they saw them.

Then, there was a burst of low whispers.

"That's the Xuanyuan family!"

"Yes, why are there so few people in their family? Only about ten?"

"Haha, don't look at the small number of people in their family. Let me tell you, their family's strength is even worse than their number!"

"How do you say that?"

"You don't know yet? You really have no information!"

The person who spoke had a look of pride on his face.

Hearing him speak, many people gathered around.

Everyone was always keen on this kind of gossip, and they were all waiting for him to continue talking.

This person is a middle-aged man who looks to be about forty years old. He has three long beards and looks quite elegant.

But the look in his eyes was a bit cunning.

Seeing everyone gathered around him, he felt even more proud and laughed: "I hope you all know that a lot of big things have happened in the Xuanyuan family in the past two years."

"One of the two most powerful elders in their family has died, and because the Xuanyuan family has not had any talented people emerge in recent years, there is now a shortage of talent!"

"Look at these people they sent out, look at these five guys, what are these?" "In this Kong Sang sword discussion, the Xuanyuan family is actually the last in terms of strength!"