"What a waste. If it hadn't been for Master's orders, I would have beaten him so hard that he couldn't take care of himself. How could I have let him go like this?" After Chu Feng left, the Shangjun Mansion disciple who had previously scolded Chu Feng said sarcastically.
said.
"Forget it, what's the point of arguing with this kind of waste? Hitting him will only dirty our hands." The man named Di Jiuzhou said disdainfully.
"What Senior Brother Di said is absolutely true." As soon as Di Jiuzhou said this, the disciples not only nodded in agreement, but also smiled like pugs. Fortunately, they didn't have tails. If they had tails, they would be wagging happily at this moment.
Because their flattering skills have definitely been practiced to the point where they are so innocent that they can do whatever they want.
Although the character of these Shangjun Mansion disciples can be seen in their words and deeds, the people in the inn did not feel disgusted with them because of this. Instead, they all felt that they were very powerful, and some even admired them more and more.
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Naturally, no one looked at Chu Feng with admiration because of his humility. Instead, they began to despise Chu Feng from the bottom of their hearts.
Not only that, many people even started to whisper and openly humiliate Chu Feng.
After all, when Chu Feng showed his fifth-grade Half-Ancestor cultivation before, they were very afraid of Chu Feng. They felt that Chu Feng was very strong, and they marked Chu Feng as a strong man in their hearts.
But Chu Feng's previous performance made them very dissatisfied, and they couldn't help but conclude that Chu Feng was a bully and afraid of the strong.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on these people. After all, the world of martial practitioners is a world where the strong are respected. Only the strong are the most respected.
As for character, not many people care.
"These people are really too much. Big brother has already made way for them, and they still say so." Compared to other people in the inn, the junior master began to complain for Chu Feng.
"Little...little guy, believe it or not, none of them...are any match for my brother."
"Ruoruo...if it weren't for my brother being busy and not wanting to argue with them, these guys would have fallen to the ground by now." After Chu Feng left, Wang Qiang said to the young master.
"Believe it, I believe it." The young master nodded innocently, showing a confident smile.
But at this moment, the group of people from Shangjun's Mansion had already taken their seats. As if to show their intimidation, they did not enter the private room, but stayed in the hall.
"Senior Brother Di, Chu Feng is really in the limelight recently."
"He first defeated the Four Formation Emperors at Yunhe Mountain and became the only immortal-robed world spiritist in that grand event."
"It didn't take long before Chu Feng killed Ying Liangchen and became the person of the Ying Celestial Clan. He wanted to kill him regardless of the heavy reward."
"And now, Luoxia Valley and Sanxing Palace, the two top second-class forces, have actually joined forces to support Chu Feng, even going to the extent of starting a war with the Ying Celestial Clan."
"There are rumors that this son will become, besides Master Liming, the strongest genius in our Hundred Refining Ordinary Realm." said a disciple from Shangjun Mansion.
"He's just a loser. If he meets our Senior Brother Di, he will be beaten to pieces." A female disciple said with disdain.
When the female disciple said this, Di Jiuzhou also smiled proudly and said, "This is natural."
"Yes, yes, no matter how strong Chu Feng is, he is still a loser when it comes to our Senior Brother Di." Seeing this, the other disciples of Shangjun Mansion also began to flatter him.
"This beauty, no no...I'm sorry to...excuse you."
"I have a question to ask you. I don't know you, so it's inconvenient for me to answer it." At this moment, Wang Qiang came over and asked the woman who first humiliated Chu Feng with a smile.
"What's the problem?" Although the woman was a little disgusted by Wang Qiang's arrival, she did not refuse.
"Do you...know Chu Feng?" Wang Qiang asked.
"How could I know that kind of guy?" The woman shook her head, as if Chu Feng was a scumbag, and knowing Chu Feng would make her lose her worth.
"Then...then have you met...have you met Chu Feng?" Wang Qiang continued to ask, and during this period, he always had a smile on his face.
"No." The female disciple shook her head again.
"What about you?" Wang Qiang looked at the other disciples in Shangjun Mansion.
"No." The disciples in Shangjun's Mansion also shook their heads.
"He...him, you don't know Chu Feng, and you...have never met Chu Feng, then who told you that Chu...Chu Feng is a good-for-nothing?!"
Suddenly, Wang Qiang shouted, and at the same time, he turned over the wine table.
Everything happened so fast, those people couldn't dodge in time, and they were thrown all over by food and drinks. Especially the woman was the worst. Her pretty face was not only covered with vegetable soup, but also had vegetable leaves hanging on it. It was much more.
How embarrassing it is.
"Are you looking for death?" The woman was furious. As she spoke, she drew out her semi-completed ancestral weapon and wanted to attack Wang Qiang.
Snapped--
However, Wang Qiang waved his sleeve and slapped the woman loudly on the face. The force was so strong that the woman was slapped away.
Before those people could react, Wang Qiang's palms moved again, and there was a continuous crisp sound of "Pap Pap Pap Pap". Except for Di Jiuzhou, all the disciples of Shangjun Mansion present were struck by the sound.
He gave Chu Feng a big slap in the face and was knocked to the ground.
Finally, those people reacted, but at this time, Wang Qiang had turned into a stream of light and flew out.
"You, you... remember, this slap was slapped by your strong... strong... strong grandpa."
Although Wang Qiang left, Wang Qiang's voice resounded like thunder, full of humiliation.
When the voice sounded, those people's faces suddenly turned green with anger, but no one dared to chase him. Instead, they all turned their attention to Di Jiuzhou.
Because they realized that they were no match for Wang Qiang. If they wanted to take revenge at this moment, they could only place their hope on their senior brother.
"Don't worry, he will never escape." Di Jiuzhou smiled coldly, and then he rose into the air. A strong wind swept over him, and Di Jiuzhou had disappeared.
Boom boom boom boom——
And at the next moment, in the direction where Wang Qiang fled, there were roaring sounds, and turbulent ripples were also set off, and even the world in that area was turned upside down.
Even the place where the battle was taking place was obviously a certain distance away from here, but the ground was shaking violently, as if there was an earthquake.
"That ungrateful thing dared to attack us. Now he must have provoked his opponent."
"Hmph, if Senior Brother Di takes action, he will definitely be beaten to pieces."
"The sixth-grade Half-Ancestor's cultivation is impressive in front of us. In front of Senior Brother Di, he is nothing but a waste and can only be beaten."
Those Shangjun Mansion disciples who were beaten were full of confidence in their senior brother, and each one gained confidence again.
However, what surprised them was that the battle did not end within the time they expected. On the contrary, the time dragged on longer and longer, and the intensity of the battle circle became stronger and stronger.
"That Keba, can't he really be able to fight against Senior Brother Di?"
At this moment, the confidence on the faces of the disciples of Shangjun Mansion was gone, replaced by a strong sense of panic.
They were afraid, really afraid. They were afraid that Di Jiuzhou would be defeated by Wang Qiang.
Because, if even Di Jiuzhou was defeated, then no one in their group could defeat Wang Qiang.
I really lost all my face when I went to the Lord's Mansion today.