"How are you talking? Are you looking for death?" Sure enough, at this moment, everyone in the Tiandao Mansion was on tenterhooks, ready to teach Wang Qiang a lesson.
"Little friend Chu Feng, is this little bastard really your friend?" It was Yue Ling who stopped everyone and asked Chu Feng with a smile.
His meaning was very simple. If Wang Qiang was Chu Feng's friend, he would give Chu Feng face and not pursue the case with Wang Qiang. If not, then he would teach Wang Qiang a lesson.
However, he was very reluctant to sell his face, and he had already been betrayed by just one word, little beast.
"Chu...Brother Chu Feng, I, I...I'm not afraid of this old man, well...after all, I am also a descendant of the Red Emperor."
"But in my heart, Wang Qiang, you, Chu Feng, are my brother. I don't know where I am in your heart. Just tell the truth."
Although Wang Qiang said that he was not afraid of Elder Yue Ling, when he said this to Chu Feng, he looked pitiful. There were tears in his eyes and he was about to cry.
It was obvious that he wanted Chu Feng to admit in public that he and he were friends.
Seeing Wang Qiang like this, Chu Feng smiled and shook his head. He hadn't seen this guy for a long time, but he hadn't changed at all. So Chu Feng said to Elder Yue Ling: "Wang Qiang is indeed my friend."
"In this case, I will not hold him accountable for disrespecting me. However, little friend Chu Feng, since he is your friend, you should discipline him more. If he talks like this, sooner or later he will suffer."
"After all, not everyone, like me, will have a lot of money and not care about this little beast." Elder Yue Ling said.
"It is true that Wang Qiang is my friend, but how he behaves and does things is his business. I, Chu Feng, will not care about it, and I have no right to care about it." Chu Feng said.
Although Yue Ling is pretending to be a good person now, she did say something contemptuous about Chu Feng before Chu Feng showed up. Chu Feng was very resistant to this kind of person.
"Okay, what little friend Chu Feng said is really good." At this moment, a yellow-haired elder from Hell Palace suddenly clapped his hands and applauded.
Although this old man looks fierce, his strength is very strong. Like Elder Yue Ling, he is also a sixth-grade Martial Emperor. Without thinking too much, Chu Feng also knows that this... must be the head of the Hell Palace.
Elder.
From the comments of the people around him, Chu Feng knew that the well-known elder of the Hell Palace was called... Huang Guan. He was indeed one of the head elders of the Hell Palace, but he also had a nickname, called the Yellow-haired Devil.
.
"Hmph." Seeing Elder Huang Guan from Hell Palace cheering, Elder Yue Ling snorted coldly, his face full of unhappiness, and he showed it without concealment.
"Old man, let me ask you something. My brother Chu Feng, Ruoruo...if you can break this formation, will you eat your shit and apologize?" At this moment, Wang Qiang said again.
"Are you tired of living?" Seeing that Wang Qiang still dared to speak to him like this, Elder Yue Ling was furious.
"Yue Ling, although what this little friend Wang Qiang said is a bit unpleasant, I think it is reasonable."
"Before, you did say that little friend Chu Feng couldn't break this formation. Everyone here heard it, right?" Elder Huang Guan said.
"Yes." Everyone in the Hell Palace was the first to respond, and besides the people in the Hell Palace, many people also responded one after another.
Chu Feng now has an excellent reputation in the Holy Land of Martial Arts and is very popular among the people. Some people who are not afraid of trouble will naturally stand up and speak for Chu Feng at this time.