"My friend Chu Feng, come to my Iron Bamboo Forest, the Iron Bamboo Forest is more suitable for you."
"My friend Chu Feng, come to my Tongzhu Forest. You will only be able to give in to your talents in a place like the abandoned bamboo forest."
"My friend Chu Feng, come to my Silver Bamboo Forest, you should not consider places like copper bamboo forest and iron bamboo forest. After all, they are just going to the Three Forests, where can I get the talent of yours?"
"Shut up, you all, you are worthy of inviting friends Chu Feng, and don't see what you are all. Can you accommodate geniuses like friends Chu Feng?"
"My friend Chu Feng, don't pay attention to those old miscellaneous people. They are confused and can't tell the difference at all. They don't understand that they don't have this qualification."
"Let's come to my Jinzhu Forest. As long as you come to my Jinzhu Forest, I will immediately ask the head to make you the first disciple of my Jinzhu Forest. You will enjoy countless resources and various treatments."
At this moment, the elders from all the forests who were originally coming with strong hostility were all trying to persuade Chu Feng.
After seeing Chu Feng's amazing talent that was unparalleled in the world, they all left their prejudices and wanted Chu Feng to join them.
In order to compete for Chu Feng, they had already become full of gunpowder and were almost fighting.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I, Chu Feng, just want to be a quiet nominal disciple in the Waste Bamboo Forest."
Unfortunately, no matter what conditions they proposed, Chu Feng smiled indifferently and refused mercilessly.
"My friend Chu Feng, I'll give you a word. You must know what you want, at least, don't toast and not eat and punish yourself, and cut off your own way of retreat." After being rejected by Chu Feng, the arrogant elder Jinzhulin said viciously.
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"This elder, I will give you a word, I will give you a toast, who will give me the toast, and I will never eat it. As for the way out of my retreat, haha... are you worthy?" Chu Feng said disdainfully.
"You..., OK, OK, OK, I have never seen a disciple as proud as you, let's ride a donkey and read the songbook, and walk and see." The elder shook his sleeves and became angry
Leave.
"I'll wait for you." Chu Feng responded loudly, absolutely without mercy.
Although the old man was an elder of Jinzhulin, he was only as good as the eighth-grade Martial King and had an ordinary combat power. His cultivation level was just a scumbag in front of Chu Feng and he was not qualified to threaten Chu Feng at all.
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"This Chu Feng is so cool. Even the elders of Jinzhu Forest dare to pass this way."
"Where is this guy coming from? It's definitely a big deal to dare not take the elders seriously."
At this moment, there were many people gathered in the abandoned bamboo forest, and everyone was staring at Chu Feng's every move.
After seeing Chu Feng, they made one move after another that made them stunned and dumbfounded, the disciples of the fallen leaves and bamboo forest had turned from their initial hatred for Chu Feng to a deep admiration.
At this moment, they had forgotten how Chu Feng was the disciple of their fellow disciples. They only knew that Chu Feng was very powerful, a rare genius, and a pride among his peers.
Especially when he thought that Chu Feng was so bold and reckless, he might have a horrible background behind him.
So they not only admire Chu Feng, but many people even planned in their minds how to get close to Chu Feng and have a good relationship with Chu Feng.
"Which one is Chu Feng?" But at this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly came from the south of the abandoned bamboo forest.
When the sound was remembered, even the void in the distance was trembling, the bamboo leaves were floating, and the birds and beasts were shocked.
And what came with the shout was a dense figure. When I looked at it, there were more than a thousand martial king-level masters, with great momentum and coming from the air.
Among them, the weakest one is the third-grade martial king, and the strongest one is the sixth-grade martial king, and many of them have the power to fight against the will of heaven.
Although their combat power can only cross the first level at most, compared with Chu Feng's defiant combat power that crosses the third level, it is simply not as good as the level.
However, for the fallen bamboo forest, such combat power is very rare. Such disciples are definitely a genius-level existence in the fallen bamboo forest.
"It's the disciples of Caizhulin. They finally couldn't help themselves. Have they been out?"
"What a big formation. It seems that they really don't take action. If they take action, they will definitely make a big splash."
"It's worthy of being the Caizhu Forest. It seems that Chu Feng has suffered a lot this time. After all, Caizhu Forest is the real core of my fallen leaves. Almost all the evil geniuses are there."
The status of Caizhulin in the fallen bamboo forest is extraordinary, so when the army of Caizhulin's disciples attacked, all the onlookers were respectful.
"Which is Chu Feng?" After getting closer, the sixth-grade martial king in the lead shouted loudly again, his voice as thunderous as he could be deafening.
"I am." Chu Feng's body did not move, but he had already soared into the air, his clothes were fluttering, free and natural.
"I heard that you are very arrogant and dare to detain my fellow disciples from the fallen leaves and bamboo forest, do hard work here, and even let them pick up feces with bare hands. Do you really don't take my law in the fallen leaves and bamboo forest seriously?"
The disciple angrily rebuked, with a domineering tone and a contemptuous look, as if he was scolding a trivial little brother.
"I have a fair discussion with them. They are just willing to accept the loss. Even the elders can't control them. You want to come and meddle in other people's business?" Chu Feng said.
"I am willing to accept the loss. Since that's the case, my disciple from Caizhulin will also have some discussions with you. Do you dare to respond?" said the disciple.
"I'm happy to accompany you." Chu Feng said.
"Okay, I heard that you not only let someone pick up the feces with your bare hands, but also let them eat feces with their mouths, so we'll bet on this." said the disciple.
"So, you like to eat feces very much." Chu Feng said with a smile.
"Rareless, I want you to eat your stool."
The disciple roared angrily, saying that he would not allow anyone to say this, it was definitely a trampling on his dignity and an act of not taking him seriously.
However, he didn't know that Chu Feng was indeed not taking him seriously. He was just a scumbag in Chu Feng's eyes.
"Not bad, the courage is commendable. Then who will come first?" Chu Feng asked.
"You can choose whatever we disciple of Caizhulin." said the disciple.
"Ha..." Chu Feng smiled contemptuously, and then said, "A group of mediocre talents, according to my opinion, you can come together."
"It's so arrogant. Let me teach you how to be a person as a junior."
Hearing this, a Caizhulin disciple with a cultivation level of the third-grade Martial King was angry, shouted loudly, and flew towards Chu Feng. He didn't even show off his king's sword, and didn't even use martial arts skills, but punched him directly.
He smashed towards Chu Feng's face.
This punch was extraordinary. Although it seemed simple, he had already put out all his strength and had extremely strong strength. He wanted to invisibly hurt Chu Feng.
"Pa" But with such a punch, Chu Feng raised his hand casually, took it easily, and grabbed the other party's fist with his palm.
"The fist is so weak, it's not as powerful as a woman." Chu Feng smiled sarcastically, then suddenly exerted force with his palm. With a "click", he squeezed the disciple's fist into pieces.
"Uh~~~~~~~~~~~~" The fist shattered, and the disciple immediately let out a pig-killing scream, and tears of pain flowed out.
"I'm a useless person, can this little injury hurt and cry? Get out, I don't deserve to fight me."
When the disciple shouted, Chu Feng waved his sleeves and threw him directly from the air to the ground.
Because the momentum was too strong, the man actually inserted his head downwards into the soil, leaving only a pair of weak feet.
It demonstrates his humility, fragility and incompetence.