Rejuvenation

"What!" When Bi Fei and Master Bi heard the words, they couldn't help but change their expressions, with angry and fearful expressions on their faces, "Impossible, we--"

Before they finished shouting, the blonde foreigner and the bald foreigner used their soles, a powerful force immediately stomped Bi Fei's master and apprentice into their chests, and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, making their complexion paler.

"Finally, I will give you a chance, either finger or your life!" the bald foreigner said in a deep voice.

Bi Fei and Master Bi were pale, their lips trembled and they were speechless at this moment.

After a few seconds, there was no response from the two. The blonde foreigner snorted coldly, drew out a dagger, and took possession of him, "Since you don't choose, then I have to do it myself."

Seeing that the sharp dagger was about to cut to his fingers, Bi Fei suddenly yelled, his tears mixed with his nose, and he looked extremely frightened and embarrassed.

But he was struggling desperately, but he couldn't get rid of the big feet of the blond foreigner at all. He could only watch the blade approaching his fingers in horror.

Seeing that the foreigner was about to succeed, at this moment, a soft shout came, "You have been arguing for so long, enough."

Hearing the sound, the blonde foreigner's movements stopped, then he raised his head to look at the speaker. When he saw this person's face clearly, his face couldn't help but his complexion became cold, and he said cruelly: "Is it you?"

Chen Fei smiled faintly: "It's me, the previous fight on the train seems not enough! You are asking for trouble again!"

The blonde foreigner snorted coldly and shouted, "Looking for something to die."

As soon as the voice fell, the dagger in the hands of the blond foreigner pierced Chen Fei with a stream of light. The dagger was aimed at Chen Fei's chest and heart, almost coming over with murderous intent.

When Chen Fei saw this, a chill flashed in his eyes and snorted heavily. Then he blasted out with a punch, the fist wind howled, with a whirr of wind, the speed was so fast, and then the first came first, and it blasted the blond foreigner's heart abruptly.

The blond foreigner suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood with a snorting, and he flew out upside down.

Seeing this, the bald foreigner next to him slid under his feet and hurried over to catch the blond foreigner. Then asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter with him? Do you know him?"

The old man blonde looked gloomy and said, "He is the one I said who defeated me on the train. He is a bit weird and can't see his strength."

"It's him!" The bald foreigner narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Fei, with a hint of internal energy exuding his body, he leaned towards Chen Fei.

But the results of the investigation showed that Chen Fei was just an ordinary person, not a warrior at all.

As a result, the brows of the bald foreigners frowned. However, he immediately snorted, with a look of disdain in his eyebrows, and said: "I don't care what you use to hide your strength. But what I want to tell you is that you are dead."

As soon as the voice fell, the bald foreigner stepped heavily, his figure resembling a tank, and he slapped it out with a bang.

This palm was shot, and instantly brought a whirr of wind, stirring the situation, with a violent coercion.

With such strength, the faces of the people on the scene suddenly changed.

The blonde foreigner looked at Chen Fei with a smile on his lips, as if he saw this guy being shot to death by his companion.

But Bi Fei and Master Bi could not tell what their expressions were at this moment. They don't like Chen Fei, but at the moment they don't want him to lose. After all, if he loses, both of them will be over.

However, although I do not want Chen Fei to lose. But this bald foreigner is a master at the mid-Xuan level, someone who even Master Bi has just defeated. They didn't hold any hope for Chen Fei.

In the hall, Zhu Jie saw this and was very anxious. He looked at Zhu Qing and Wei Jinlong and said, "Dad, Uncle Wei. What are you doing standing there? Go and help Chen Fei! That bald foreigner is a mid-level profound master. , Chen Fei and he—"

When Zhu Qing heard the words, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he interrupted his daughter and said with a chuckle: "Xiaojie, don't worry, Mr. Chen will be fine."

Wei Jinlong also immediately smiled and said: "Let's rest assured, with Xiao Chen's strength, that bald foreigner is not worth mentioning."

Listening to the words of the two, Zhu Jie was surprised and skeptical. What was surprised was that the two of them had such a high evaluation of Chen Fei, as if he was very powerful. The question is whether what they are saying is true.

If it were not true, Chen Fei would be seriously injured even if he was beaten by the bald foreigner so even if he did not die.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jie still felt uneasy, shaking her red lips, trotting towards Chen Fei, ready to do her best to help.

However, just as Zhu Jie set off, the majestic palm of the bald foreigner had already caught Chen Fei's chest. Zhu Jie felt the immense power of that strong energy before he even approached.

For a moment, Zhu Jie's face was pale, and she ran towards Chen Fei, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Mr. Chen, hide away!"

The bald foreigner snorted coldly, "I want to escape, no way!"

The palm wind howled, with a strong oppressive force, he slapped Chen Fei's chest fiercely.

Seeing that it was too late to stop, Zhu Jie couldn't help feeling a touch of despair. She couldn't help closing her eyes and couldn't bear to watch the tragedy that followed.

But at this moment, the palm of the bald foreigner caught Chen Fei's chest and made a "poof" sound, and then it disappeared directly.

As for Chen Fei, let alone being beaten out, even the clothes in front of him were not damaged at all. It seemed that he hadn't touched this palm at all.

"Well, what's going on?"

At this moment, Zhu Jie, two foreigners, and Bi Fei's master and apprentice were all shocked. They didn't understand that Chen Fei received such a palm, why nothing happened at all.

After all, the bald foreigner is rich in experience. After a short pause, he immediately returned to his senses, gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, his palms came out, and he slapped Chen Fei with a rumbling palm.

Suddenly, one after another, huge palms of vigor pressed forward towards Chen Fei.

When Chen Fei saw this, his face was calm, and he walked up directly in response to these energetic palm prints.

Then, after these fierce offensives touched Chen Fei's body, they dissipated like a breeze, without hurting half of Chen Fei's hair at all.

"How is it possible? My attack has no effect on you!" The bald foreigner had an unbelievable expression on his face. Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, with a shocked look on his face, he looked at Chen Fei suddenly, and said in surprise, "You, are you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Fei narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and said lightly: "You have attacked for so long, now it's me!"

While speaking, Chen Fei's right index finger and **** pointed together into a sword, and he swiped lightly in the air. Suddenly, a burst of vigor whizzed out, with a fiery light, like a burning sword, quickly slashing towards the bald foreigner.