A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 42: Play against Cui Zhenshan

Chapter 42 vs. Cui Zhenshan

Elder Sun looked at Han Cong, who was not far away, and laughed: "Elder Han, there seems to be someone who is afraid of the enemy and dare not come! What a shame, such a person is worthy of being a disciple of our Qian Yuanzong? "

Han Cong was not far from him. He glanced at Elder Sun and said lightly: "Maybe something has been delayed. Elder Sun, you should be fortunate, because if Chen Feng comes, you will regret it. Up."

He was also very worried, but he couldn't show it.

Elder Sun seemed to have heard something funny, he laughed and said: "Joke, what a joke!"

There were also a few ordinary elders sitting next to them, and they all agreed.

An elder smiled and said: "Junior Brother Han, don't hold on. Who doesn't know that waste can't practice? Even if you get a little adventure occasionally, you can't go further with some strength."

"That's right." Another elder sneered: "He is the same as his master. He has a little ability and he will be mad, and he will do evil everywhere. In the end, he is condemned by the gods?"

This elder was cleaned up by Yan Qingyu before, and has always held a grudge. When Yan Qingyu died, he was no longer afraid, and he did not let any opportunity to slander Yan Qingyu.

Han Cong turned his head suddenly, staring at him, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "You say it again!"

The elder was stared at by his gaze, and his heart suddenly shook.

He glanced at Elder Sun and saw that he nodded slightly to himself, he suddenly became bolder, and cried out strangely: "What's wrong with me? Isn't I telling the truth? So many of our seniors are sitting there. Here, you ask, who disagrees with what I said?"

Elder Sun and others all agreed, what they said was awful, Han Cong's expression turned pale, and his anger rose.

But he is hard to beat four hands with two fists, and he can't do it in such a good day. He is so frustrated that he almost explodes!

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd not far away.

"Here, here comes."

Everyone looked in one direction.

A young man in Tsing Yi, with long hair like ink, separated the crowd and walked slowly toward this side.

He is not very young, but he is very calm and concise, and his eyes are deep and peaceful.

It is Chen Feng.

He is empty-handed, not holding Erchi Snake's teeth in his hand.

The crowd was silent for a moment. Suddenly, a young man shouted: "Trash, you can't be Brother Cui's opponent. Now if you give up and knock a hundred beeps, Brother Cui might let you go."

When Chen Feng heard the words, he paused and looked at him coldly.

Contacting Chen Feng's eyes, the person couldn't help but feel cold, as if being poured down by a basin of cold water.

Chen Feng pointed at him, gently flapped his palms in the air twice, and said lightly: "I will swell your face later!"

After speaking, without even looking at him, he turned away.

The disciple's face swelled like pig liver, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Chen Feng walked to the ring, opposite Cui Zhenshan.

"Boy, you are very arrogant!"

Cui Zhenshan sneered.

"Now even if you knelt down and knocked down without a hundred and one thousand rattles, I will break the bones of your whole body, extract all the tendons from your whole body, and let you howl for three days and three nights. , It hurts alive!"

Chen Feng frowned.

Cui Zhenshan came closer, lowered his life, and said coldly: "Do you know, let me fight you this time, it is my master deliberately arranged."

"I'm going to abolish you and vent my anger for the young master! My other two juniors, are they dead in your hands? Today, I will avenge them!"

"What did I say, how could it be such a coincidence that I met you in the first scene. It was originally arranged on purpose?"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "You guys really worked so hard."

"What is this? The good show is yet to come!"

Cui Zhen Shanyin smiled and said, "Do you have Han Cong as your backer?"

"Tell you, not only will you die, Han Cong will also die, and Han Yu'er will become my young master's crotch plaything. My young master has been fond of this girl for a long time!"

"Haha, maybe it is the crotch plaything of all our brothers! My young master always likes to give us the things he is tired of!"

"If you are still alive by then~IndoMTL.com~ you can see how she was abused by us."

"Of course, Han Cong's death will be an accident, and no one can say anything about it!"

Cui Zhenshan regards Chen Feng as a mortal man, and speaks without scruples in front of him.

He mentioned Han Cong and Han Yu'er, which made Chen Feng's expression instantly colder.

"Why so much nonsense? Did you finish fart?" Chen Feng asked impatiently.

He said to the elder who was the referee next to him: "Can we start now?"

The elder cast a blank expression at the two of them, waved his hand, and announced loudly: "The 74th round of the first round of the Grand Tournament of the Foreign Sect, the official start! Both sides: Cui Zhenshan and Chen Feng! /

Hundreds of people around the ring were clamoring and clamoring, and they didn't suppress his voice. Everyone heard clearly.

There was a moment of silence among the crowd, and everyone looked at the ring.