Almost everyone looked up at the sky, watching the figure flying around like a god, with shock and horror on their faces.
Someone can actually fly in the sky, and the aura is so strong, it simply subverts their usual understanding.
As for the relevant departments, they quickly mobilized various forces to deal with this situation, and almost the whole city was on alert.
Under this situation, Chen Feng knew that it would be impossible if he didn't show up.
According to this guy's moody character, openly killing Shi Kaidi would be the next best thing, and he might even transfer his anger to others.
If you cause trouble yourself, you must bear it yourself.
What’s more, it’s not certain who will win!
So, the moment the man said those three words, Chen Feng raised his voice and let out a cold shout.
"Are you looking for me again?"
The deep shout was like a flat thunder, constantly echoing in the air, and its momentum was not much weaker than the opponent's.
"Is there any seed? Good, very good!"
When the old man saw someone answering, he turned around with sharp eyes. At the same time, his body flashed, and he had already landed on the top of the mountain in a few sprints.
The stone in his hand looked frightened, and he had already fainted.
The old man threw the stone on the ground and looked at Chen Feng with squinted eyes, his expression full of surprise.
"Are you Chen Feng? You are so young. Even if you practiced martial arts in your mother's womb, you wouldn't be able to kill my two disciples, right?"
Immediately, his face suddenly darkened.
"Tell me, did you use some despicable means to harm our two apprentices? Maybe you used something vicious, otherwise you will definitely not be my apprentice's opponent!"
The ability of a powerful master is almost equivalent to that of a land god. If an ordinary warrior stood here, he would be able to see clearly at a glance.
But Chen Feng's inheritance is extraordinary. Even if the opponent's realm is higher, nothing can be seen.
In the eyes of the old man, Chen Feng is just an ordinary young man.
Chen Feng took a look at the other party, shook his head and said: "To kill them, you don't have to resort to tricks, just snap your fingers!"
Now that the grudge has been taken over, explanations are useless, so it is better to be more relaxed.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily.
"Hahaha, snapping your fingers is enough? Then I, Diao Datu, want to see how powerful you are? Don't let me punch you to death!"
As he spoke, the old guy raised his palm, clenched his fingers, and waved his fist to make a move.
"etc!"
Chen Feng hurriedly waved his hand to stop him.
"What? You want to beg for mercy? Let me tell you, not even the gods can save your life today!" Diao Dadu sneered, but still stopped what he was doing.
Why are these words so familiar?
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that he had said the same thing when he killed Zhuo Hu before, right?
It was really tit for tat, and the things he did were reciprocated so quickly.
The messy thoughts just flashed through his mind. Chen Feng stared at Diao Dadu and said slowly: "I just want to ask you, what should I do if I can take your punch?"
"How is that possible?" Diao Datu snorted coldly. As a strong master, he could smash half a hilltop with one punch with all his strength. The young boy in front of him was ordinary, and I was afraid that half of his strength could smash him into pulp.
"What if it's possible?" Chen Feng continued to ask.