A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1999: Laughing, insulting, provoking!

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Next, a hearty and bold voice came over: "Old Feng, which wind brought you here?"

Feng Hongyun laughed and said: "This year some disciples will enter the inner courtyard. I will take them to step on the hill to see the situation, so that they can get in touch with the disciples in the inner courtyard."

In the door, a purple light suddenly appeared, stretching out like a carpet, extending in front of Chen Feng and the others.

About several hundred meters long and five meters wide, then the four of them stepped onto the purple light.

So, with a brush, the purple light collected, and the next moment, Chen Feng and others had appeared in the hall.

This hall, completely cast from a special black metal, looks desolate, simple and atmospheric, without any luxury.

After arriving here, Chen Feng looked up and saw that there was no one in the first seat.

On both sides of the main hall, there are dozens of men and women standing. The oldest is no more than forty years old, and most of them are around 30 years old. They are full of arrogance, looking at themselves and others, with eyes With a point of scrutiny and disdain.

Feng Hongyun looked at Chen Feng and the others, and laughed: "I'm looking for my old friend to relive the past. You stay here slowly, and I will come back to find you later."

Speaking, his figure flashed. He disappeared directly, leaving only a few of Chen Feng here.

As soon as he left, the dozens of inner court disciples in the main hall had a somewhat restrained look, but at this time they became completely unscrupulous.

They walked up slowly, looking down at Chen Feng and the others arrogantly, no, to be correct, it should be Chen Feng.

They targeted Chen Feng.

A young man in a green robe with a cold and arrogant expression walked up to Chen Feng and looked at him up and down. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, his face full of disdain: "What is it? How come you come in with a five-star Martial King only level Waste?"

Many disciples in the inner courtyard murmured and shook their heads: "It's ridiculous that the five-star King Wu can enter the inner courtyard!"

The young man in the green robe said with a joking smile in his eyes: "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes, I am!"

"Hahahaha," the Qingpao youth suddenly raised the volume and laughed loudly: "Are you the famous waste Chen Feng from the outer courtyard?"

He looked at Chen Feng with disdain on his face and laughed loudly: "Are those people in the outer courtyard blind? You let you, a trash untouchable, enter the inner courtyard?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "I came up by myself!"

"Ha, I hit it myself?" The Qingpao youth sneered: "What kind of junk are all the disciples in the outer courtyard? You can't even beat you?"

He looked at Chen Feng, slurped twice, and his face showed a deep disdain: "You are already wasteful. I didn't expect them to be wasteful than you."

Among the many disciples in the inner courtyard behind him, someone laughed and said, "Junior Brother Yun, why did you say that? I just looked at it. Chen Feng is indeed a little weaker, but it's a waste to say that he is a waste. Something has passed, right?"

He seemed to be speaking for Chen Fengfeng, but when he said this, his face was full of playfulness.

Obviously, he cooperated with Junior Brother Yun to humiliate Chen Feng together.

Senior Brother Yun laughed, turning around, with a respectful expression: "Brother Zhuo, you don't know anything about that."

"This Chen Feng, in terms of strength, is extremely low-minded, and it's okay to say it's a waste."

"Well, it would be a bit too much to say that he is a waste just because of his strength status. After all, some people are weak now and can catch up in the future."

"That's right." The disciples in the inner courtyard nodded one after another.

"What a pity!" Junior Brother Yun laughed loudly: "The potential of Chen Feng is almost zero. All the seniors, brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters, do you know that Chen Feng's martial spirit is a waste of martial arts? Soul!"

"What? Abandoned Martial Spirit?" The many disciples in the inner courtyard really didn't know about this. When they heard it, they were all shocked.

The next moment, the shock turned into a deep disdain and ridicule.

They all looked at Chen Feng with contempt!

"It turned out to be a waste martial soul, that is really over. If the cultivation base is low now, there is a possibility of catching up in the future, but the martial soul is a waste martial soul, it means that the potential is zero, and it is impossible to have it in a lifetime. What hope."

Some people are full of dissatisfaction: "This kind of waste can even enter the inner courtyard, which is simply an insult to our inner courtyard!"

"Yes!" The people in the inner courtyard looked at Chen Feng with hostility and contempt.

At this time, Junior Brother Yun laughed and said: "Those people in the outer courtyard are blind, let him enter the inner courtyard, but we are not blind, let's teach him a lesson at that time."

"Help this junior disciple practice and improve his cultivation base, maybe his cultivation base can increase greatly! Do you think? Hahahaha."

When he finished speaking, the disciples in the inner courtyard were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into a huge burst of laughter.

"Yes," someone rubbed his hands and said with a look of anticipation: "Since I entered the inner courtyard, I haven't had much discussion with others!"

"This time it happens to be a good time to learn from this junior, I have increased, and his cultivation level has also increased."

They said it was a discussion, but in fact they were just taking the opportunity to teach Chen Feng, and it was a very vicious lesson.

Laughing, insulting, and provoking, like a tide flooding crazily.

And Chen Feng, standing in the crowd like this, bowed his head and said nothing, just like an old monk entering concentration.

It's just that his trembling hands betrayed his mood at this time.

In Chen Feng's heart, the anger has burned to the extreme.

He didn't expect that he hadn't stepped into the inner courtyard yet, and this was what greeted him.

His eyes are slowly filled with anger!

Brother Na Zhuo~IndoMTL.com~ with a long sword on his back, dressed in white, looks quite handsome.

The gaze that the girl disciple looked at him was also full of admiration.

He walked in front of Chen Feng with a proud look, suddenly took off the long sword behind his back, attached it to the scabbard, and clicked it like Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not evade, because he could see that there was no murder in this sword.

There is no murder, but some are full of contempt and humiliation.

This long sword with sheath was clicked on Chen Feng's chest, and then clicked three times.

Senior Brother Zhuo stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Chen Feng, I look at the look in your eyes just now, and I seem to be dissatisfied!"

"I heard that you are very restless when you are in the outer courtyard, and can cause trouble."

"I warn you, after you come to the inner courtyard, it is not your world. It is completely different from the outer courtyard. Perhaps your strength can set the starting point in the outer courtyard, but the inner courtyard, whoever When you come out, you will be crushed to death like an ant!"