"Wushi City Chen Feng? Isn't this person called Feng Chen?" Some people were confused.
"Haha, Feng Chen?" The woman in black sneered: "Wouldn't it be clear if it's Chen Feng or Feng Chen when you take off the scarf?"
"Is he Chen Feng? No wonder he looks familiar. I was watching the previous battle in the square. If it's him, it's no wonder that Camwu is no match for him!"
"Oh? Is this Chen Feng very powerful?"
"Of course! This man is both internal and external. He easily defeated Hu Daxiong without using any strength, and even scared away the leader of the War Eagle mercenary. It is said that he defeated the Xuan Dao Sect's innate master disciple in public in Wushi City yesterday! The most important thing is that this man
Just a ninth-level grandmaster!"
"Yes, I also heard the news. He is indeed a talent! However, if you dare to cause trouble in the Heroes Hall now, a mere ninth-level grandmaster will end up in a dire situation!"
"That's true. With the Hero Hall's method, alas... what a pity!"
"It's over!" Wu Yunzhe couldn't help but feel extremely depressed after hearing what everyone said.
All of a sudden, all the money invested was wasted.
Of course, he was more worried.
If the museum really wants to cause trouble next time, how should it deal with it?
"Everyone, be prepared. If something unexpected happens later, we will do our best to help Mr. get out of danger!"
Hu Daxiong stared closely at the court, his face gloomy as water, trying to gather up the little bit of strength he had just recovered in his body.
As an old man in a small town, he knows the methods of the Heroes Hall.
The reason why this force was able to suppress the huge adventure alliance was because of its ruthlessness.
Chen Feng violated the rules here so openly. In order to scare the monkeys, they will definitely use the most severe measures.
Therefore, he must not be allowed to fall into the opponent's hands.
"Understood!" Wu Yunzhe nodded and said to the old man Kumu: "Uncle Wu, I'm afraid I'll have to ask for your help later!"
"Don't worry, young master, I know what to do!" The old man nodded.
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"Who are you……"
In the field, when Wu Han heard the name Chen Feng, his attacking movements suddenly stopped.
Those sharp cheetah-like eyes were staring at Chen Feng, with a bit of excitement, a bit of expectation, and a bit of confusion in them.
Is this person really his master?
If so, why meet in this way?
If not, why does the name Chen Feng still give people such a strange feeling of intimacy?
"Feng Chen, take off your face mask quickly!"
At this time, the deep voice sounded again, obviously becoming colder and harsher.
Facing the eyes of everyone in the audience, Chen Feng faced Wu Han and slowly took off his face towel, with a trace of gentleness on his face behind him.
"Disciple, long time no see!"
"You...are you really the master?"
Wu Han stared blankly at that familiar face, his originally sharp eyes gradually softened.
As his eyes turned red, a trace of mist quickly appeared in his eyes.
It's like a child who has been lost for a long time and suddenly meets his father.
In the end, all the emotions merged together and turned into a cry full of grievances.
"Master..."
Hearing this call, Chen Feng's heart trembled, and the softest place deep inside was severely touched.
An indescribable feeling of guilt arose spontaneously.
"I have wronged you these days!"
Thinking about it carefully, many of the things I have done since leaving Jiangzhou are very inappropriate.
For example, the people in Feilongshan Villa have been waiting silently and helping to take care of everything, but I, the hands-off shopkeeper, just followed personal matters and never really took them to heart, let alone asked about them.