A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1089: Scare urine directly

The first thousand and eighty-nine chapters directly scare urine

At this time, she noticed that Chen Feng was actually holding the middle-aged man’s fist directly. No matter how the middle-aged man urged, Chen Feng stood there with a smile, his fist remained motionless, as if nothing. Effortlessly!

Lu Yaru was shocked immediately: "Chen Feng, you, you actually have such strength?"

No matter how stupid she is, she now knows that Chen Feng's strength is definitely very strong.

The middle-aged man turned red and exclaimed: "How is it possible, you? I'm an eight-fold master, how can you easily block my attack?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "In this world, you are stronger than your strength. Some are, you and the frog at the bottom of the well, without knowledge, think everyone else is as weak as you?"

The middle-aged man, with a touch of shame on his face, screamed: "Little bunny, I will kill you!"

Speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, stab Chen Feng in the chest.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and flicked directly on the long sword, shaking the long sword into countless pieces.

Then, he hit the middle-aged man's chest with a fist, spitting blood out of his mouth, and took a dozen steps back.

This is still about 1% of Chen Feng's strength. He was afraid that using a little more strength, the middle-aged man would be shaken to death.

The middle-aged man exclaimed: "Impossible, how can you be so strong?"

At this moment, seeing this scene, the faces of Sima Yang and Zhang Hao also showed disbelief!

At the same time, stormy waves were set off in their hearts, and the words that the middle-aged man said just now echoed in their ears: "I am a master of the eightfold..."

They looked at each other, and they both saw great shock and unconcealed fear in each other's eyes.

"This middle-aged man is an acquired eight-fold master, and Chen Feng easily beat him into the air, vomiting blood."

"So, isn't Chen Feng's strength..."

They realized a terrifying fact, that is, Chen Feng's strength, I'm afraid it will surpass the eightfold!

As soon as they thought of this layer, the two of them turned pale, and they couldn't help shaking, and their faces showed extreme fear.

Sima Yang's lips trembled, and his teeth trembled vigorously, while Zhang Hao's legs were even more frightened, and he sat on the ground directly with his crotch wet.

It turned out to be directly scared by Chen Feng to pee.

When they thought of what they had said to Chen Feng and what they had done, their faces flushed with embarrassment, and they wanted to find a place to sew in.

"The two of us are simply ridiculous. People are so strong and don't want to be in the same way as ourselves. We are so provocative. It's a long life."

More, it is fear.

They found that Chen Feng was so powerful, and they thought to themselves, would he look back and clean up himself?

His revenge, I definitely can't bear it.

At this moment, Chen Feng turned around and looked at the two of them.

Chen Feng didn't speak yet, Zhang Hao knelt directly on the ground, crawling on the ground with his knees, and came to Chen Feng, banged his head, and said in his mouth:

"Chen Feng, sorry, Chen Feng, I don't know Taishan."

"Before, I actually talked to you like that, you are a large number of adults, don't be familiar with me! You can spare me! Don't kill me!"

Sima Yang's lips trembled, seeming to hesitate, but in the end he jumped off the horse and knelt next to Zhang Hao, banging his head at Chen Feng, and begging vigorously at the same time.

Chen Feng glanced at both of them, smiled coldly, and didn't even bother to be familiar with them.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted: "Your name is Chen Feng, right?"

"Boy, you dare to hurt me, I am the deacon of the Palace of Fire, I tell you, you are dead!"

"Wait, there will be more powerful people coming to kill you!"

As soon as his voice fell, a black-robed old man walked slowly over and frowned when he saw the scene in front of him, and said coldly, "What's going on?"

When the middle-aged man saw him, just as he saw the savior, he quickly got up, came to him, and cried and said:

"Deacon Zhang, this little **** made trouble in our palace of fire and wounded me!"

"You must abolish him, and you can't lose the majesty of my Chonghua Palace!"

Deacon Zhang looked at Chen Feng and said with a faint expression: "Is what he said is true?"

Chen Feng calmly explained, "Deacon Zhang, a few of us are here to participate in the appraisal of the disciples of the Great Fire Palace."

"Obviously I arrived here within the time limit. At this time, there is still an hour before the deadline. As a result, he insisted that the time limit is up and we are not allowed to participate in the assessment!"

"All of us are very angry. The little girl next to me said a few words in a moment of excitement, and he will do something to her."

"I had no choice but to make a move."

Deacon Zhang didn't have any angry look on his face. He just looked at Chen Feng and asked with interest: "You mean, you hurt him?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly: "Yes, I did it."

Deacon Zhang glanced at him and raised his brows: "Well, he is a master of the eighth layer."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "The kid is the Ninefold the day after tomorrow."

"The Nine-fold the day after tomorrow." Deacon Zhang nodded: "At your age, it is really good to reach the Nine-fold day after tomorrow."

Speaking, he suddenly came to Chen Feng in front of Chen Feng and punched out.

Towards Chen Feng, his chest banged.

Chen Feng's body muscles move, and his instinct is about to fight back, but he abruptly controls it.

Chen Feng's strength is tyrannical. He can see that this old man is about the third or fourth level of cultivation in the Divine Sect Realm, and the power he uses at this time is the strength of the first building in the Divine Sect Realm.

Obviously, he is not malicious towards Chen Feng.

He did this just to test.

Naturally, Chen Feng would not rashly expose his strength~IndoMTL.com~ So he controlled his strength to the Nine Layers of the Acquired, his face changed suddenly, showing a slight panic.

He gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind. He made a desperate gesture, and hit both fists at the same time, blasting at the old man's palm.

There was a boom, two punches with one palm and two punches.

Deacon Zhang stood there, motionless, while Chen Feng thumped back three steps in succession.

He pretended to have an unstable breath, took a few heavy breaths, and then looked at the old man with a look of astonishment.

Chen Feng showed a trace of persuasion on his face, and at the same time there was some shock, just like a normal reaction of a young man with aspirations when he encounters someone stronger than himself.

When Deacon Zhang saw his reaction like this, he no longer had the slightest suspicion in his heart.

Deacon Zhang twisted his beard, smiled slightly, and said, "Your strength is really good."

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