Jiang Furong, the voice Chu Feng heard belonged to Jiang Furong.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Jiang Furong. Not only Jiang Furong was there, but also several other outstanding disciples from Cyanwood Mountain, including Bai Yunxiao, Qi Yanyu, Tao Xiangyu, Ben Leihu, Zhao Jingang and others.
But now, Jiang Furong was stopped by a group of people. They were people from the Ximen Imperial Clan. Not only did they surround Jiang Furong, there was also an old man standing in front of Jiang Furong. This old man looked fierce and turned out to be
A powerful Martial Emperor, it was he who scolded Jiang Furong earlier.
Behind this group of people from the Ximen Imperial Clan, there was also a huge chariot. Listening to the comments of the people around him, Chu Feng knew that the reason why Jiang Furong was stopped by this group of people from the Ximen Imperial Clan was precisely because he didn’t want to fight.
Be careful, you encountered this tank.
Originally, this was a trivial matter, but the people from the Ximen Imperial Clan refused to let it go. Apparently they wanted to get an explanation.
Under this situation, Bai Yunxiao and others were frightened. They stood beside each other, not even daring to say anything, for fear of being implicated by Jiang Furong.
After all, the other party is from the famous Ximen Imperial Clan, and there is also a strong Martial Emperor among them.
"Senior, we are disciples of Cyanwood Mountain. We are here at the invitation of Yueyun City. We, brothers and sisters, are preparing to participate in the competition among the disciples of the Nine Powers. Now that the competition has begun, if we don't hurry up,
Go, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"What's more, Senior Sister Jiang didn't do it on purpose. Can you ignore the villain's mistakes and give her a chance?"
However, what Chu Feng didn't expect was that after some struggle, Bai Yunxiao actually spoke. Not only did he speak, he also pleaded for Jiang Furong.
Although he was trembling when he said these words, he at least spoke. Chu Feng was very surprised by this scene.
Because in his memory, Bai Yunxiao and the others seemed to be incompatible with Jiang Furong, and they were considered enemies in the Cyanwood Mountain.
Logically speaking, with Bai Yunxiao's character, in this situation, he should just ignore the situation and take pleasure in his misfortune.
He actually took the risk to plead for Jiang Furong. From this, it can be seen that Bai Yunxiao is not as bad as imagined.
"It's not intentional. If you just say it's not intentional, then it won't work?"
"I don't care where your disciples are. If you dare to rush into my fifth prince, you are seeking death. If you don't want to die, just get out of here and stay out of the way."
However, although the old man was Emperor Wu, he did not have the demeanor of Emperor Wu at all. He spoke profanely and behaved like a rogue.
"Senior Brother Bai, it's too late, let's leave first." Seeing the Emperor Wu getting angry, Tao Xiangyu and others who were already afraid hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.
Seeing this, Bai Yunxiao did not dare to stay any longer, but hurriedly left with Tao Xiangyu and others, leaving Jiang Furong alone.
"Senior, I really didn't mean it, otherwise how about I apologize to you?" Jiang Furong said with a humble look.
She came all the way here, but she didn't want to miss this great opportunity for the juniors of the Nine Powers to compete.
"Apologise? If an apology is useful, then does killing someone not be considered a crime?" The old man was unyielding and very overbearing.
Facing the old man's difficulty, Jiang Furong's little face became very ugly, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, the other party was a real Martial Emperor. To put it bluntly, she was a mere Martial King, and she couldn't even compete with others.
None of the qualifications are met.
"Oh, you're so domineering." However, just when Jiang Furong didn't know what to do, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd and came to Jiang Furong. This person was none other than
Chu Feng.
However, at this moment, Chu Feng had concealed his appearance. Not to mention others, even Jiang Furong could not recognize Chu Feng.
But there is no doubt that Chu Feng's appearance shocked everyone. They couldn't understand how someone could be so brave and dare to challenge the Ximen Imperial Clan, and he was still a young man.
"Who are you? Do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
The old man from the Ximen Imperial Clan had his eyebrows raised, his eyes were cold, and he even vaguely used coercion. This was obviously to scare Chu Feng and tell him to get out of here and stop meddling in his own business.
But Chu Feng was not afraid of this trick. Not only did his expression not change, but he smiled faintly and said: "Who I am is not important. What is important is...who you are."
"What do you mean?" the old man asked. He vaguely realized that this kid seemed a little different.
"The Ximen Imperial Clan is one of the four great imperial clans in the Holy Land of Martial Arts. It is known as the Holy Land of Martial Arts and one of the races with noble blood."
"But I really didn't expect that such a noble race would do such unsavory things."
"Let's not talk about it for now. This is the place where juniors from the Holy Land of Martial Arts compete. Why do you, the Ximen Imperial Clan, come here?"
"Don't tell me, there are so many people here, but you drive a chariot and run amok."
"Let's just say that this girl accidentally touched your chariot, and you are so messy that you won't let her go."
"What is the difference between your actions and the bullies in the city? Is this what a dignified imperial clan should do?"
"You..." Upon hearing this, the old man's face suddenly turned pale and he was very angry. He really didn't expect that a mere brat would dare to collide with him like this and insult his Ximen Imperial Clan.
"What are you talking about? I was talking about your Ximen Imperial Clan before, now I'm talking about you."
"I don't know who you are, but you are also a Martial Emperor, a master of martial arts at the top of the Holy Land of Martialism, but you don't have the demeanor of a senior at all. You are so difficult for a junior because of a trivial matter. How can you really
The person who threw Emperor Wu away." Chu Feng continued, not only pointing, but also spitting, and the spitting stars were sprayed on the old man's face.
"You are really looking for death." After wiping the spit on his face and smelling the fishy smell on his hands, the old man became completely angry.
Even if Chu Feng contradicted him in public, he still insulted him like this, which he really couldn't tolerate.
"Looking for death, okay, then you can beat me to death and let everyone know how much of a bastard your Ximen Imperial Clan is. Let everyone know how much of a bastard you are."
"Let everyone know what it means to use one's strength to bully others, and what it means to use one's strength to bully a small one." Chu Feng spread his hands and raised his neck, as if he was going to be beaten to death by you.
"You think I don't dare?" The old man's face turned red with anger, and he raised his hand to take action.
"Uncle Pang, forget it." However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from inside the chariot.
When this voice sounded, the old man who was gritting his teeth in anger at Chu Feng quickly stopped. As a Martial Emperor, he actually stepped aside like a slave.
At the same time, other members of the Ximen Imperial Clan also obediently stepped aside.
This scene surprised Chu Feng. Today, Chu Feng has seen many Martial Emperors, but this one is the first to be so humble and groveling.
At this moment, a young man walked out of the chariot. This man had a dignified appearance, but his face was cold, and there was a faint murderous intention hidden between his eyebrows.
This person belongs to the type, and one can tell from his appearance that he is extraordinary.
Moreover, he is not only extraordinary in appearance, but also very strong in cultivation. He is a fifth-grade Half-Emperor. This is his cultivation. At such an age, he has reached the fifth-grade Half-Emperor. He can compete with Baili Xinghe, a disciple of the Weapon Refining Immortal.
.
This is definitely the Holy Land of Martialism, the top junior powerhouse. Presumably, he is the one everyone calls, Ximen Feixue, the fifth prince of the Ximen Imperial Clan.
"If nothing happens, then we'll leave." As Chu Feng spoke, he grabbed Jiang Furong's wrist and walked towards the entrance of the competition.
"Wait a minute." However, at this moment, Ximen Feixue suddenly spoke.
"What? You want to kill me too?" Chu Feng sneered.
"It seems that you want to die. Don't worry. If you contradict me today, Uncle Pang, I will definitely take your life, but not today, let alone here. I don't want your blood to stain the city of Worshiping Cloud City.
Land." Ximen Feixue said coldly.
As soon as he said these words, a chill lingered around him, as if even the air was condensed. Almost all the juniors present trembled, unable to resist the cold air.
Threat, this is a naked threat.
However, facing such a threat from Ximen Feixue, Chu Feng not only did not change his expression, but instead smiled slightly and said: "We are always here for you."
After saying that, Chu Feng walked towards the entrance. Along the way, everyone hurriedly gave way and did not dare to block it.
Chu Feng dared to challenge the Ximen Imperial Clan in public, which made people feel that Chu Feng was not a simple character.
However, when Chu Feng left, Ximen Chuixue's cold eyes kept staring at Chu Feng, with murderous intent clearly revealed.
PS: The computer is very damaged and no one at my home can fix it, so I have to return it to the factory tomorrow.
I wrote the content of this chapter yesterday, and I remembered the content clearly. Logically speaking, even if I re-wrote it, it would take at most thirty minutes to finish. However, I wrote it for a full two hours. Yesterday’s ten thousand
The words, my hard work, are just gone. Alas, I feel really bad. Please give me some time. I will start with this chapter today.
Starting tomorrow, I will requisition my wife’s desktop computer. I will update more on Saturdays and Sundays. After all, owing more and more is not an option. I have to hurry up and make up for it. Even if it is difficult, I will break through the difficulties.
Finally, I would like to add that everyone should not buy the Thor notebook. It is terrible garbage. It is simply a big piece of garbage among notebooks.