The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

"However, if you really fight, I may not be able to beat you."

Pharaoh said lightly.

When Lu Feng heard this, he did not refute it.

He could feel the breath of danger from the old Wang's body.

In other words, Pharaoh's combat power must far exceed the ordinary peak Wuhuang!

"It seems that a lot of things have happened to you..."

Lu Feng said with a big grin.

Then he turned his head and looked at Lin Chen with sharp eyes.

"Little guy, the wind and thunder **** fan..."

However, before Lu Feng finished speaking, Lin Chen flipped over with one hand and a silver fan appeared in his palm.

It is Feng Lei Shen Fan.

"Om~"

Accompanied by a faint buzzing sound from the wind and thunder **** fan, an extremely mysterious aura radiated out, spreading in all directions, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the world within a radius of one hundred meters.

This is the breath of heaven!

Everyone within a hundred feet of feet trembled in their hearts, and immediately turned their heads to look at Lin Chen in response.

At this moment, Lin Chen became the focus of everyone's attention!

"Is this a weapon of the heavenly path, it is not ordinary..."

Lu Feng stared at Feng Lei Shen Fan and let out a sigh of emotion.

Then the conversation turned around, and he smiled: "Hurry up and put it away, or I'm afraid I'll **** it for you."

"You can't grab it."

Lao Wang smiled and shook his head, and said jokingly: "Although you are a whole realm taller than this kid, this kid is not an ordinary quasi-martial emperor."

"Yo? How could you say such a thing?"

Lu Feng raised his brows and said, "It's not like you, your vision has always been ridiculously high."

"Just tell the truth."

Lao Wang shrugged and said, "If you don't believe me, just try it, but I think you will steal the chicken and lose the rice."

"Forget it, I also want face, I am a dignified quasi martial emperor, if it is eaten in the hands of a quasi martial emperor, wouldn't it be laughed at for a lifetime?"

Lu Feng laughed.

The two voices were very loud, and they did not hide it at all, and they passed into the ears of everyone present!

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, almost all of them brought a trace of awe in their gazes towards Lin Chen!

"Uh…"

Three black lines appeared on Lin Chen's forehead, a little speechless.

How could he not see that Lu Feng and Lao Wang were giving him power!

Why Liwei?

There must be very important things to be left to Lin Chen!

Sure enough, the next moment, Lu Feng looked at Lin Chen and said, "Little guy, in the next battle between good and evil, you need to deal with someone. That person's name is Tang Yichen, a very powerful upper-ranking martial emperor."

As soon as this was said, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

Lin Chen frowned and asked, "Why should I deal with it? I'm just a quasi-martial emperor."

Lin Chen felt that Lu Feng was calculating him!

However, Lu Feng said: "There are many reasons. I think about it, but I still think that you are the best way to deal with Tang Yichen..."

However, before the word "suitable" was spoken, a dissatisfied man's voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Master Lu Feng, what do you mean? Tang Yichen is my mortal enemy and should be dealt with by me. Why should it be handed over to Fellow Lin Chen? ?"

Following the reputation, I saw a middle-aged man wearing coarse yellow clothes with a mole at the corner of his mouth, speaking in a dialect that he didn't know where, and his face was rather dissatisfied!

Lu Feng glanced at the yellow-clothed man and explained: "Old Sun, Tang Yichen's **** is no longer what it used to be. You are not his opponent, so it's best to leave it to Lin Chen..."

"No! I'm not convinced!"

However, before Lu Feng finished speaking, the man in yellow shook his head firmly, with a tough attitude!