Surrounded by a vicious aura, Jiang Feng frowned slightly.

He could feel that this Master Jiang Di and Jiang seemed to be very dissatisfied with him and had very prejudices.

However, Jiang Feng was telling the truth, Jiang Di's internal strength was only average.

Born in Longmen, Jiang Feng has seen many world-class martial arts masters since childhood. All of these martial arts masters have unique skills and extraordinary attainments.

Jiang Feng remembered that one of them practiced the iron sand palm, and the entire marble broke when he slapped it.

Even Jiang Feng saw a more awesome practice of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.

Kung Fu is a great success, and ordinary swords cannot hurt his hair. Even if he takes a stick and strikes the person's crotch, the person still has a face and is extremely powerful. Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone for one second.

Jiang Di does have a strong internal skills, but the difference between the two sides is not even a little bit worse than Jiang Feng’s previous encounter at Longmen.

"Little baby, I'm so angry at such a young age!" Master Jiang Di and Jiang looked at Jiang Feng with a chill face.

In Zhongyuan City, Jiang Dinegong claimed to be the second most, and no one dared to be the first.

The strong steel bars were bent directly by Jiang Di, and this internal force was not something that ordinary people could do.

Jiang Feng said lightly: "It's not that he is a big tone, but a real comment. If you go to the international stage, you will find that others' evaluation of you may not be as pertinent as I said!"

Put it...to the international stage?

Jiang Di was stunned at first, then almost exploded on the spot.

This is just the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference and has nothing to do with the international stage.

Even on the international stage, Jiang Di has played many times and won many honors for the Chinese martial arts world.

Jiang Di really wanted to slap Jiang Feng to death by being so underestimated by Jiang Feng.

"Rareless!" Jiang Di shouted angrily.

A group of Jiang Di's followers and admirers at the scene looked at Jiang Feng with no longer kind eyes.

"Boy, do you know who Master Jiang Di is? I dare to make a rash in front of Master Jiang. I think you are tired of living!"

"That's right! How can Master Jiang's authority be a slut like you who can blaspheme? Apologize! Apologize to Master Jiang quickly!"

"Tell you, Master Jiang has a profound attainment in his internal skills. How can you, a kid, know that Master Jiang is powerful?"

A group of people looked at Jiang Feng with contempt, as if Jiang Feng was as weak as a weak dog in front of Jiang Di.

Jiang Feng touched his nose, speechless. He realized that he seemed to have some trouble coming from his mouth.

He had no intention of belittling Jiang Di, but Jiang Di thought he was looking down on him. What was going on?

Looking at the aggressive people, Jiang Feng said lightly: "It's me who was reckless, little girl, let's go!"

This time he came to study major martial arts methods, and he was not here to cause trouble.

Since Jiang Di's petty intestines cannot withstand scrutiny, Jiang Feng doesn't plan to stay. At worst, we can leave.

"Yeah!" Gong Lingshan was also shocked, and she didn't want to stay.

Seeing Jiang Feng leaving, Jiang Di's eyes flashed with a sharp look: "This is a martial arts conference. You have insulted my name. Is it that easy to leave?"

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