The Brilliant Fighting Master

Feng Wei revealed her troubles in her big eyes, and wanted to pretend that she hadn't heard, but the person who had arrived at the table had to put her two hands on the table.

"Peng Ying, do you have anything to do with me?"

Feng Wei's tone was cold, but Peng Ying in her mouth didn't notice it.

"The Flying Dragon dynasty will begin to recruit generals. We will participate together. I know a lot of news."

As Peng Ying said, she just wanted to sit down, but soon the table had no place.

He rolled his eyes, pointed at Jiang Chen, and said politely, "You make one."

He saw Jiang Chen's downfall in a very short period of time, and noticed that Jiang Chen and Feng Wei were not together, indicating that he was not as nervous as he showed it.

Jiang Chen looked at him, it was still a childish face, but he was indeed a young man over 20 years old.

When Jiang Chen looked at him, he smiled provocatively.

"Peng Ying, this table was originally seated by my brother. I and others arrived later. How can you be so rude!" Feng Wei was dissatisfied.

When she heard this, everyone at the table was discolored, and hurriedly winked at her.

However, the words have been said, Peng Ying's expression is intriguing to see Feng Wei so excited.

"Did you not hear me?"

Suddenly, he shot with no warning, stretched his hand to Jiang Chen's placket, or wanted to pinch Jiang Chen's neck.

No matter what he was going to do, when he reached Jiang Chen, he all failed.

"I heard it and wouldn't let it go, get me out!"

Jiang Chen's skinny arm was blocked against his chest, his fingers were long and his bones were clear, and Peng Ying's arrogant hand was tightly clamped.

Peng Ying was obviously not convinced. On the sleeves of the arms raised by the two, he had three silver rings.

Look at Jiang Chen again, but nothing.

Peng Ying worked hard, and the wooden boards under his feet were immediately struck. The wooden blocks on which both feet were stepped up and broke.

The majestic strength kept gathering in his right hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the skill was like a sinking sea, and his hand still couldn't move.

Even the iron tongs had broken free.

I didn't see Jiang Chen struggling hard and sitting there freely, his thin figure showed terrible power.

"go away!"

Suddenly Jiang Chen lost interest and flung hard, Peng Ying's people flew out of the window near the table.

This was beyond everyone's expectation. Peng Ying herself failed to stabilize herself in time in the air, but instead fell into the street crowd, causing a scream.

"So strong!"

Feng Wei and others saw Jiang Chen casually threw out the man in the silver ring, and they were shocked to heaven.

Although Peng Ying's silver ring is only three, it is relatively strong, and it has a small reputation in Zhongzhou.

Not long after, the wooden wall of the window broke, Peng Ying ran back in anger, staring at Jiang Chen with a vicious look.

There was a startling bruise on his right wrist.

"what happened!"

Seeing that a fierce battle was about to begin, neat footsteps came from the mouth of the stairs.

A team of well-equipped soldiers came into sight on the second floor.

Jiang Chen only glanced, and knew that these soldiers were different from those they had encountered in Duyue City before, with strong breath and sharp eyes.

At this moment they frowned, as if a dark cloud was approaching.

"This is a soldier tempered by iron and blood." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"Who is trouble?"

The captain of the soldier asked with a cry, his eyes locked on Jiang Chen and Peng Ying.

Immediately, he led a team to surround the two, including Feng Wei and others.

"Fifteen and ten speak clearly." The captain of the soldier said unquestionably.

When angry Peng Ying saw them, the anger was extinguished immediately, and she couldn't speak.

Jiang Chen didn't want to say more, and said indifferently: "This matter will be made clearer by finding a third party."

"Whatever you ask, you answer!" A soldier scolded.

The captain of the soldier looked at it with a look, the subordinate's face changed greatly, and he took a few steps back immediately.

"You, tell me what's going on." The captain of the soldier casually ordered a guest on the second floor.

The man cursed a few times in his heart. He obviously didn't want to cause trouble, especially after he recognized Peng Ying.

However, in the eyes of the captain of the soldier, he had to bite the bullet and talk briefly about what had just happened.

In fact, there is really nothing to say, Peng Ying only said a word to Jiang Chen, and then shot.

"take away!"

After listening, the captain of the soldier ordered.

The soldier behind him rushed up like a wolf and held Peng Ying's arm.

Peng Ying originally wanted to resist, but felt the coldness in the eyes of the captain of the soldier and was not frightened.

"The rules of Sword God City are only one point these days. Whoever provoked an issue, no one can enter the city for half a step."

The captain of the soldier did not know whether he was speaking to Peng Ying or the person present. He looked at Jiang Chen before leaving.

"It's over."

After Peng Ying was taken away, the man who had previously stood up to testify was crying and looked at Jiang Chen complainingly.

"You say you, isn't it bad enough for yourself? Someone else must be unlucky?" He was annoyed.

As soon as this word came down, a few of his friends ran over immediately and pulled him.

"You want to die."

"He's the one who can throw Peng Ying out!"

"It won't be a problem for you."

Hearing the reminder from a friend, this person also knew that Jiang Chen was not easy to mess with, but just thinking that the one behind Peng Ying was harder to mess with, he had to leave unhappy.

"Brother, I'm really sorry." Feng Wei was also very guilty. Although Jiang Chen is not suffering now, she is already in big trouble.

Jiang Chen was also surprised that he was enjoying fair treatment for the first time.

He thought the soldiers would take him away.

"This Peng Ying, is it a big deal?" Jiang Chen curiously.

"His sister, Peng Lan, has a golden ring, is a disciple of Wuliang Sword School, and Li Yaqin of Taiyuemen is called Shuangjiao."

People around Feng Wei told him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his eyes looked sympathetic.

"Importantly, Peng Lan is very short guarded, it is very short guarded, so although Peng Ying is very annoying, I can't explicitly refuse." Feng Wei also anxiously.

Jiang Chen shrugged and said indifferently: "At this time, the benefits of not knowing each other's names are revealed, and you don't need to worry about me."

After speaking, he stood up, intending to leave the tea house.

He's not afraid of those in the golden ring, but he won't be so stupid as to wait for someone to come.

"This guy is really relaxed."

"Don't you know Peng Lan's power?"

"It is possible that he heard Peng Lan's name just now, and the response was very flat."

"This is ignorance."

Feng Wei listened to the people around her, and was upset, watching Jiang Chen disappear into the crowd, her bright eyes were worried.