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

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Then, a hearty and rough voice came over, "Old Feng, which gust of wind brought you here?"

Feng Hongyun laughed and said, "There are a few disciples who will enter the inner courtyard this year. I will take them to the top of the mountain first to see the situation and let them get familiar with the disciples in the inner courtyard."

In the gate, there was suddenly a purple light that stretched out, like a carpet, extending in front of Chen Feng and others.

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

So, with a flick of the brush, the purple light disappeared, and the next moment, Chen Feng and others appeared in the hall.

This hall is completely made of a special black metal. It looks desolate, simple and grand, without any luxury.

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

On both sides of the main hall, there were dozens of men and women standing. The oldest could not be more than forty years old, generally around thirty years old. Their faces were full of arrogance, looking at themselves and others with a look in their eyes. With a bit of scrutiny and disdain.

Feng Hongyun looked at Chen Feng and others, laughed and said, "I'm going to catch up with my old friends. You guys stay here slowly. I will come back to find you later."

As he spoke, his figure flashed. He disappeared directly, leaving only Chen Feng and the others here.

As soon as he left, the dozens of inner court disciples in the main hall, who were originally somewhat restrained, became completely unscrupulous.

They walked up slowly, looking down at Chen Feng and the others with arrogance. No, to be precise, it should be Chen Feng.

They were targeting Chen Feng.

A young man wearing a green robe with a cold and arrogant expression walked up to Chen Feng, looked him up and down, curled his lips slightly with a look of disdain on his face, "What the hell? How did you sneak in a five-star Martial King?" Waste?"

Many inner court disciples murmured and shook their heads, "It's ridiculous that a five-star martial king can enter the inner court!"

The green-robed young man said with a joking smile in his eyes, "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, I am!"

"Hahahaha," the green-robed young man suddenly raised his voice and laughed loudly, "Are you the famous good-for-nothing 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? They let you, a good-for-nothing pariah, enter the inner courtyard?"

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

"Ha, you beat me up yourself?" The green-robed young man sneered, "What kind of **** are those disciples in the outer courtyard? They can't even beat you?"

He looked at Chen Feng and tsked twice, with a strong sense of disdain on his face, "You are already useless enough, but I didn't expect them to be even more useless than you."

Among the many disciples in the inner courtyard behind him, someone laughed and said, "Junior Brother Yun, why do you say that? I just took a look and found that Chen Feng is indeed a bit weak in strength, but it would be a little bit to say that he is a waste. Is it over?"

His words seemed to be speaking for Chen Fengfeng, but when he said these words, there was a strong look of teasing on his face.

Obviously, he was cooperating with Junior Brother Yun to humiliate Chen Feng.

Junior Brother Yun laughed loudly, turned around, and said with a rather respectful expression, "Brother Zhuo, you don't know something about this."

"This Chen Feng, in terms of strength, is extremely humble. It is not a bad idea to call him a waste."

"However, it would be a bit excessive to say that he is a waste just because of his strength and status. After all, some people are not strong enough now, but they can catch up in the future."

"That's right." The inner court disciples nodded.

"What a pity!" Junior Brother Yun laughed loudly and said, "This Chen Feng's potential is almost zero. Brothers and sisters, do you know that this Chen Feng's martial spirit is a useless martial spirit?" !"

"What? Wasted martial soul?" 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 deep disdain and ridicule.

They looked at Chen Feng with contempt on their faces!

"It turns out that it is a useless martial spirit. That is really over. If the cultivation level is low now, there is still a possibility of catching up in the future. But if the martial spirit is a useless martial spirit, it means that the potential is zero and it is impossible to have it in a lifetime. What hope?"

Some people looked dissatisfied, "This kind of trash can even enter the inner courtyard. It is simply an insult to our inner courtyard!"

"That's right!" The people in the inner courtyard looked at Chen Feng with hostility and contempt on their faces.

At this time, Junior Brother Na Yun laughed and said, "Those people in the outer courtyard were blind and let him enter the inner courtyard, but we are not blind. We will teach him a lesson when the time comes."

"Help this junior brother practice martial arts and improve his cultivation. Maybe his cultivation will increase greatly! Don't you think so? Hahahaha."

After hearing what he said, the disciples in the inner courtyard were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"That's right," someone rubbed his hands and said expectantly, "I haven't had much competition with anyone since I entered the inner courtyard!"

"This time is just right. I have learned from this junior brother. I have grown, and so has his cultivation."

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

The ridicule, insults, and provocations all came like a tidal wave.

And Chen Feng just stood in the crowd, bowing his head and saying nothing, like an old monk in meditation.

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

The anger in Chen Feng's heart has burned to the extreme.

He did not expect that this would be what greeted him before he stepped into the inner courtyard.

His eyes slowly filled with anger!

Senior Brother Na Zhuo, with a long sword on his back and dressed in white, looks quite handsome.

Many female disciples looked at him with eyes full of admiration.

He walked up to Chen Feng with a proud look on his face, suddenly took off the long sword from his back, with the scabbard attached, and looked like Chen Feng pointed it at him.

Chen Feng did not dodge, because he could see that there was no murderous intention in this sword.

There was no murderous intent, but there was deep contempt and humiliation.

This sheathed long sword touched Chen Feng's chest, and then struck it three times.

Senior Brother Zhuo stared at Chen Feng and said coldly, "Chen Feng, the look in your eyes just now seemed very dissatisfied!"

"I heard that you, a good-for-nothing, were very restless and trouble-making in the outer courtyard."

"I'm warning you, after you come to the inner courtyard, your world will no longer be yours. That is completely different from the outer courtyard. Maybe your strength can still make waves in the outer courtyard, but in the inner courtyard, anyone can come out. I can crush you to death like an ant!"

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