Looking at the silent Zhao He, Chen Feng stared at the thin young man sitting on the chair.
Chen Feng had already had his eye on this young man since he came here. As soon as he appeared, there was a strong sense of oppression. Even though he pretended to be no different from an ordinary person, Chen Feng still felt vaguely dangerous.
Seeing Chen Feng looking at him, the thin young man opened the folding fan with a "pop" sound and smiled at him.
Chen Feng nodded, understanding what the thin young man meant. He just came to watch the show and had no intention of doing anything.
Since he was not an enemy, Chen Feng didn't pay much attention. He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by someone.
"Is something wrong?" Chen Feng looked at them calmly, as if they were coming with bad intentions.
Except for the leader, the remaining six people all had anger in their eyes and wanted to kill him.
Chen Feng was sure that he did not know them and his disguise would not be seen through.
Then there is only one possibility.
"Are you his friends?"
"Brother, you killed my man, how are you going to solve this matter?" Feng Long stared at Chen Feng, sizing him up without leaving any trace.
"He was the one who made the first move, trying to steal my things. His skills were inferior to others, so I can only say he deserved it."
Chen Feng knew very well that this was a world of the weak and the strong. If he was not as good as others today and was killed by Zhao He, then he would have to admit that he was unlucky.
"Arrogant!" Someone behind Feng Long snorted coldly, with flames of hatred dancing in his eyes.
"You killed my brother today and you must pay with blood!"
The murderous intention shot up into the sky and the clouds burst apart. He took a step forward and wanted to take action.
Feng Long raised his hand to stop him, with a kind smile on his face: "Brother, my brother can't die in vain, right?"
"Even if he wants to steal your things, you can just teach him a lesson. Why would you want to kill him?"
"Think about it if your brother encounters something like this, you will definitely do the same."
Listening to Feng Long and Huang Miantang Huang's words, Chen Feng only felt funny.
We really are not a family, we don’t enter the same family.
They are worthy of being brothers. If they come up to each other, they will get into trouble, and if they open their mouths, they will pay compensation.
"My friend, you can't do such a disgusting thing."
Upon hearing this, Feng Long's expression changed: "Are you being shameless?"
"Do you really think that by killing one of my brothers, you can show off your power in front of me and become lawless?"
"I've given you the steps, just let me get down in an honest way. If you don't want to, just don't keep these legs."
"If you don't eat the toast, but you insist on eating the fine wine, then don't blame us for being rude!"
After Feng Long finished speaking, the six people behind him stepped forward in unison, their auras gathering together. There was a big sword faintly emerging behind them, and it could strike Chen Feng at any time.
Facing their pressure, Chen Feng's expression did not change, he just stood there without taking them seriously.