"Chen Feng, Wushicheng? Isn't this person called Fengchen?" Someone was puzzled.
"Haha, Fengchen?" The woman in black sneered: "Are it Chen Feng or Fengchen? You can tell if you take off the mask?"
"Is he Chen Feng? No wonder he feels familiar. I watched from the side during the battle in the square before. If it were him, it would be no surprise that Cambrian was not the opponent!"
"Oh? This Chen Feng is very awesome?"
"Of course! This person cultivated both inside and outside, and easily defeated Hu Daxiong without using his strength, and also shocked the leader of the War Eagle Mercenary. It is said that yesterday, he defeated the innate disciples of Xuandao Sect in public in Wushi City! The most important thing is that this person is
Just a ninth-level master!”
"That's right, I heard about this news, it's indeed a talent! However, now I dare to make trouble in the Hero Hall, and the ninth-level master is in trouble!"
"It's true, because it's the method of the Hero Hall, alas... it's a pity!"
"It's over!" Wu Yunzhe was extremely depressed when he heard everyone's words.
At this moment, so much money invested was considered a waste of money.
Of course, he was more worried.
If the museum really wants to cause trouble next, how should it deal with it?
"Everyone is ready. If something happens later, I will do my best to help the teacher escape from danger!"
Hu Daxiong stared at the field with a gloomy face, trying to gather the little bit of strength that had just recovered from his body.
As an old man in the town, he knows the methods of the Hero Hall.
The reason why this force can suppress the huge adventure alliance is due to its ruthlessness.
Chen Feng violated the rules here so arrogantly that in order to kill the chicken and scare the monkey, they will definitely use the most severe means.
Therefore, you must not let him fall into the hands of the other party.
"I understand!" Wu Yunzhe nodded and said to the old man from the dead wood: "Uncle Wu, I'm afraid I'll ask you for help later!"
"Don't worry, young master, I understand what to do!" The old man with dead wood nodded.
...
"Who are you……"
In the field, Wu Han suddenly stopped attacking when he heard the name Chen Feng.
The pair of sharp cheetah-like eyes stared at Chen Feng tightly, with a little excitement, expectation, and a little puzzled inside.
Is this person really his master?
If so, why meet in this way?
If not, why did the name Chen Feng happen to be so strangely close?
"Fengchen, take off the face towel quickly!"
At this time, the thick sound rang again, obviously becoming colder.
Facing the eyes of everyone in the audience, Chen Feng faced Wu Han and slowly took off the face towel, with a hint of gentleness hanging on his face behind him.
"Long time no see, disciple!"
"You... are you really a master?"
Wu Han stared at the familiar face in a daze, and his originally sharp eyes gradually calmed down.
As the reddish eye sockets, a trace of mist quickly emerged in the eyes.
It's like a child who has been lost for a long time suddenly meets his father.
In the end, all emotions merged together and turned into a call full of grievance.
“Master…”
Listening to the call, Chen Feng's heart trembled, and the softest part in the depths was touched.
An indescribable feeling of guilt arises naturally.
"I've been wronged by you these days!"
If you think about it carefully, many of the things I have done since I left Jiangzhou have been inappropriate.
For example, the people in Feilongshan villa have been waiting and helping to take care of everything, but their hands-off manager follows personal affairs from all over the world, never really caring them to heart, and never taking the initiative to ask.