Chapter 463 Lao Tzu is not Chen really
Chi Zhengyang and Feng Haoming were so angry that their foreheads were bulging. If their eyes could kill people, Liu Feng might have died hundreds of times now.
"Don't be angry with you two. What is worthy of pride is your ancestors, the people who founded the Golden Family, not you. You really don't even have the capital to be proud in front of me." Liu Feng said.
"Well said!"
Just then, someone came in outside.
This is a man with a tall figure as long as a woman. His face is as beautiful as a jade, and his fingers are as delicate as a woman. However, the two sword eyebrows that flew into his temples gave him a heroic spirit that was no less than any man.
Behind the young man, there was an old lady with gray hair, a mahogany crutch on her hands, and a hint of noble temperament was revealed on her body.
"The one from Penglai Long Family!"
"Long Family, Long Zhenyu."
Chi Zhengyang and Feng Haoming looked at each other, and both of them saw fear in their respective gazes.
Long Zhenyu waved to Chi Zhengyang and Feng Haoming and said, "You two should go back and sit down. The strength of this King of Yan Liu is impossible for you to understand. Even if he defeated Wen Tianye with one punch, he would not have used any real skills!"
ah?!
Chi Zhengyang and Feng Haoming were shocked and their eyebrows were stirred up continuously. Because this was said from Long Zhenyu's mouth, they would never have any doubts.
Even Jian Dayong, who had been sitting in the living room as steady as Mount Tai, took the initiative to stand up and said first: "Long Zhenyu, this little demon of the Long family has been remembered by many seniors. I didn't expect to grow up so big!"
"Hello Grandpa Jian." Long Zhenyu humbly gave Jian Dayong a disciple's greeting, and then turned his eyes to Liu Feng, "King of Yan Liu, what if I want to have a fight with you? It's not for the name of the Golden Family, but just to see which of us is stronger."
"Yes, it's OK now!" Liu Feng said with a smile.
Long Zhenyu said: "Not now. After the world's number one killer Chilong appears, let's make an appointment to choose to compete in the best state."
"Okay, you are a good person." Liu Feng gave Long Zhenyu appropriate praise.
Long Zhenyu smiled and found a seat to sit down.
As the battle ended, the atmosphere became much more eased.
Liu Feng also sat next to Long Zhenyu and asked like an old friend chatting: "Long Zhenyu, ask you for personal information. I heard that your Penglai Long family has accepted a disciple of a foreign surname, what is the name..."
"You mean Fan Jianqiang?"
When Long Zhenyu mentioned the name Fan Jianqiang, he obviously showed some disdain, "My third uncle, Long Shiyin, felt that Fan Jianqiang had special potential and was suitable for practicing a very deceptive technique in the Long family, so he took him in. In fact, many people looked down on Fan Jianqiang in the Long family. After all, some of the things that the Fan family in their capital had done were not glorious."
This time Liu Feng raised a thumbs up to Long Zhenyu, "It seems that you are really good, very good."
"I'm good, but my Long family is not all the same as me. Some people hate the Fan family, and some people support the Fan family. Fan Jianqiang is my Long family disciple. If you destroy the Fan family, some people think that you are slapping my Long family in the face, you know."
"I understand, thank you for telling me this."
"Then, what would you do if someone from my Long family was in trouble for you?"
"It's simple. If someone in your Long family really feels that he's slapped in the face and causes trouble for me, then I'll continue to hit me!"
The two chatted as if no one was around. Long Zhenyu was sincere and tempted on the surface, but Liu Feng showed his true nature and showed his strong domineering spirit.
The old lady standing behind Long Zhenyu looked at Liu Feng seriously at this time.
"Haha! Good, you King Liu, you are not bad." Long Zhenyu also gave Liu Feng a thumbs up.
At this moment, someone came outside again.
The old man from the Han family arrived with Han Xingrui and Han Yichen. These three were definitely here to cheer for Liu Feng.
Liu Feng discovered that Han Yichen's strength has improved very quickly, and he didn't know how many expired Viagra he ate at home. He is now close to breaking through to the edge of Hunyuan Realm.
Han Xingrui's aura was even deeper and terrifying, and he felt like he was comparable to Mr. Han.
In the enclosed room, Xu Tingfei and Zhou Yi, who had been watching the situation in the living room through the monitoring screen, seemed a little relaxed at this time.
"Liu Feng's personal strength is really ridiculously strong now, but Long Zhenyu heard that he is also a super terrifying guy, but fortunately they didn't fight."
"At this pace, I feel like I have to come here today. I always feel that the atmosphere is calm now, but it is a sign of the coming of a storm."
As these two bigwigs said, now is indeed a sign of the arrival of a storm, because an extended Rolls-Royce with a license plate in Seychelles is coming towards the National Church despite the capital's number restrictions.
Another private plane from Dali, Yunnan landed at Capital International Airport. A handsome young man walked off the plane and waved to the two old people behind him, "Prepare the car and go directly to the National Education Museum."
Of course Liu Feng didn't know all this. He chatted with Long Zhenyu for a while and started chatting with Su Mo again.
"Breakthrough?" Liu Feng looked at Su Mo and the corners of his mouth naturally raised lightly.
Su Mofeng said lightly: "I have broken through, and I am now at the mid-level of Hunyuan Realm, and my boxing furnace has also broken through, and my artistic conception has also broken through. Liu Feng, if you have the chance, we will compete again."
"Okay." Liu Feng agreed without hesitation. Liu Feng had never missed this fairy-like woman.
Just then, someone came in outside.
This guy looks like an uncle in his thirties, short and thin, with a pair of triangular eyes under his two horoscopes flashing with a cold and gloomy light.
"Chen is indeed!"
When Liu Feng saw the visitor, he stood up with a roar. Brother Feng, who had always been calm and confident, actually felt like he was seeing a ghost, because after returning from Xishuangbanna, he already knew that Chen was beaten to death by Lieyan.
"Chen Guoran, damn, it's him."
Liang Bufan also stood up with a whoosh. He had been mingling with Lieyan recently, so he naturally knew the fact that Chen was indeed dead.
"Damn, how did Chen really survive?"
"It's impossible. He was killed by a certain innate strongman. He... not only survived, but also seemed to have become younger."
Han Xingrui and Han Yichen also stood up.
"Damn! Who do you think is Chen Guoran?"
The guy who looked almost exactly like Chen Guoran raised his hand and pointed at his nose and shouted: "Do you talk about me? Do you think of me as that garbage Chen Guoran?"
"Don't pretend, you are Chen Guoran." Han Yichen pointed at the visitor and shouted: "I know you too if you turn into ashes. I see Liu Feng beat you up."
"Old Han is right. I've beat you eight times after not ten times. Will I admit you wrong?" Liu Feng stepped forward. Although he felt that the Chen in front of him was indeed a little strange, it should be Chen Guoran, right?
When Liu Feng and others admitted that Chen Guoran was wrong, the expressions of several people from the Golden Family were a little strange at this time.
Especially Feng Haoming and Chi Zhengyang, their faces and muscles were twitching, as if they were trying to endure it, so they didn't recognize it.
The funny thing was Han Yichen. He took the initiative to walk up to this guy, raised his hand and rubbed the head of Chen Guoran like a kid, and said, "Sure enough, stop pretending. Since you are not dead, it is actually a good thing. After all, without a funny guy like you, everyone will lose their happiness. Come on, take out your shameless skills and kneel down for me in public, so that everyone can be happy!"
Damn!
It is suspected that Chen Guoran raised his hand and opened Han Yichen's right hand and said angrily: "I will say it again, I'm not Chen Guoran! Please tell me, I'm from the Golden Family's Yin family!"
Chapter completed!