"I think this Chen Feng is nothing more than this."
"Don't be careless. It's better to be careful in everything."
"With the combined efforts of a few of us, no one can survive."
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Several people stared at the place where Chen Feng had just stood. As the smoke dispersed, there was no one there.
"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"
"Everyone, be careful of sneak attacks!"
"This guy is really insidious and cunning!"
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Several people stared at the surroundings warily, and the sudden gravity caused them to lie on the ground unprepared.
Even if they reacted quickly and mobilized the spiritual energy in their bodies to quickly resist, it was still too late.
When masters fight each other, even a second of hesitation can lead to death, not to mention the huge gap in strength between them.
The shadow of the fist that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the earth, and the shadow of the fist quickly approached them, changing from dim to brilliant.
Several people were directly hit by this fist shadow, and their minds went blank. How could they still have the strength to fight back?
Before they could recover, the roaring lion rushed over on the flashing lightning.
"ah!"
The defenses of these people were like glass, shattering with just one poke.
The screams were endless, and every time everyone tried to use their luck to resist the erosion of thunder and lightning, they were interrupted by the shadow of a fist.
They can only passively bear the pain caused by the lightning.
Chen Feng looked at them condescendingly, flicked his wrist slightly, and shot several silver needles into their bodies.
How could these people, who had no power to fight back, care about this? In just a moment, the shrill screams quieted down.
When Chen Baolong saw that the fighting outside had stopped, he felt a little excited. He was about to get what Chen Feng was holding.
When I thought that he could completely control the entire Shangguan family, I couldn't help but feel excited.
He never considered that the loser of this battle would be his own.
As the knock on the door rang, Chen Baolong stood up and opened the door himself. He couldn't wait to see Chen Feng's miserable state.
You must know that in recent times, he has heard a lot about Chen Feng's great achievements, and many people are eager to kill him.
The moment he opened the door, Chen Baolong's smile froze. His eyes were fixed on Chen Feng, his mouth was open but he couldn't say a word.
It took him a long time to find his voice: "How... could it be you? Where are they?"
Chen Baolong already had a guess in his mind, but he didn't want to believe it.
"Dead."
After hearing Chen Feng's answer with his own ears, Chen Baolong didn't speak for a long time. He didn't know what to say or what to say.
"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
Listening to Chen Feng's words, Chen Baolong's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to refuse but couldn't say a word.
After a while, he squeezed out an awkward and stiff smile: "Mr. Chen, please come in."
Chen Feng was not polite and followed him into the hall.
Chen Baolong looked at Chen Feng sitting opposite him, and he didn't know how to feel about facing him.
They should be enemies. He even sent people to kill Chen Feng just now, but now they are sitting together like old friends for many years.
Chen Baolong raised his head to glance at Chen Feng from time to time. He was equally eloquent. For the first time, he experienced the tangled feeling of being speechless and not knowing what to say.
Chen Feng didn't feel embarrassed at all and looked at the tea leisurely, looking like he was enjoying it.
"Chen Feng." Finally, Chen Baolong took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere: "We don't need to say anything high-sounding. Why are you here this time?"