A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 334: Tablets
Chapter 334 Tablets
He walked back to the door again, and Yan Pingle did not stop or speak, just followed him back dull.
Chen Feng walked up to the guards and said lightly: "If I heard you right now, you were talking about me just now. And he called me Xiaoyezhong, and said that my master Yan Qingyu is a waste. "
Several guards glanced at each other, all laughing, and the laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain.
Just now ridiculed Chen Feng’s most powerful young guard, looked at Chen Feng from the corner of his eye, and said with disdain: "We were talking about you just now, so what? What can you do to us?"
His attitude is extremely arrogant and confident, obviously he doesn't think Chen Feng dares to do anything to them.
The guard then sneered: "Chen Feng, you are such a humble wild species of unknown origin. Being able to participate in the family competition is already a blessing for eight years of cultivation. You dare to be arrogant in the Yan family?"
"Tell you, be honest with your tail clipped. The Yan family is not in your rural areas. You need to understand the rules!"
He sneered: "Otherwise, you don't know how to die if you die."
Chen Feng said lightly: "Really? I really don't know how I died, but I know how you died!"
Speaking of this, Chen Feng flashed a cold murderous in his eyes, punched fiercely, and bombarded him with great momentum, which shocked everyone.
The guard hurriedly resisted, but how could he be Chen Feng's opponent?
His arms were shattered together, from bones to flesh and blood, nothing remained, everything was shattered into powder, the shoulders became empty directly, and his arms disappeared directly.
He let out a scream and fell back.
When Chen Feng made a mistake, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and it seemed that a series of phantoms flashed by.
Then Chen Feng slapped it heavily on his head.
With a bang, his head exploded like a trampled tomato, and the headless body of the guard fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. No one thought that Chen Feng was so cruel that he would kill him as soon as he came up.
The guards were shocked, and there was no one who dared to speak. They all looked at Chen Feng in shock and fear. They didn't expect Chen Feng to be so arrogant and at the same time so powerful!
Chen Feng looked at Yan Pingle, and said lightly: "Since I can participate in the Yan Family Grand Competition and inherit the position of my master Yan Qingyu, then I am not the young master of the Yan family, at least it is the Yan family. The guest of the Yan family is so rude to the guest, should you kill it?"
Yan Pingle nodded: "It's time to kill!"
Chen Feng asked again: "Then what I did is right?"
Yan Pingle continued to nod: "Very right!"
Chen Feng laughed: "That's it?"
Stunned the group of guards, Chen Feng followed Yan Pingle to a courtyard deep in the Yan family mansion.
The yard is simple and unremarkable, but at least it is clean.
Yan Pingle pointed to the courtyard and said: "Your master has left the house since he was a child, and later returned to the family to live for a short period of time. During that time, he lived here. Since you are his disciple, you also live. Come here!"
Chen Feng nodded: "Okay."
The yard is not big, there is only one pavilion, only two or three wing rooms.
Yan Pingle led Chen Feng here, and then left.
Chen Feng made a round in the courtyard.
In the bedroom, bedding is all available, and in the living room, the tea cup has just been closed. Chen Feng sat on the bed gently, touching the bedding with his hand, as if he could still feel a hint of temperature in his hand, as if the master Yan Qingyu had just got up here, made a cup of morning tea, and then went out temporarily because of something.
At this moment, Chen Feng was in a daze, as if the master would be back in a while.
After a while, he sighed softly, stood up slowly, and walked into the middle of the yard, his expression a little lonely and sad.
He knew that Master would never come back.
Chen Feng took out a jade tablet from his arms. This was the tablet of his master Yan Qingyu. Since the master left, Chen Feng has carved this tablet and kept it with him.
Chen Feng placed the tablet on the table in the main house, then lit the incense, knelt in front, and knocked his head three times.
He said in a deep voice: "Master~IndoMTL.com~The Yan family made you suffer so much humiliation back then. Today, I will pay you back for you."
In the evening, Yan Qinglan came to class again and talked with Chen Feng for a long time before leaving.
Yan Qinglan left, but the words he just said still seemed to echo in Chen Feng's ears.
"Among all the disciples of the Yan family, the most outstanding one is named Yanzigui. He is extremely talented. However, when he was fifteen years old, he was favored by a senior of Ziyang Sword Field and entered Ziyang Sword Field. You. You should also know Ziyang Sword Field. This is the most powerful and powerful sect in Danyang County. Any disciple who can enter Ziyang Sword Field is extremely talented."
"Furthermore, the martial arts and martial arts they came into contact with inside, to say that they are not polite, are far behind the forces of Qian Yuanzong and Yan family."
For what Yan Qinglan said, Chen Feng very much agrees. Ziyang Jianchang is not at the same level as Qian Yuanzong at all. I don't know how much the former is better than the latter.
"Swallow Return is not only talented, but also very hardworking. He is only 22 years old this year. He is already the peak strength of the third building in the Divine Sect Realm, and his awakened spirit is also quite powerful."