A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1323: Stooge


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Back then, he once rescued this girl in the Devil Wolf Valley!

Zhou Wanru looked at Chen Feng and suddenly asked softly, “Chen Feng, I heard that something happened at Ziyang Sword Field. Don’t be too sad. The past is in the past.”

She was not very good at comforting others, but the deep worry in her eyes moved Chen Feng very much.

She smiled and said, “Don’t worry, what is in the past is in the past.”

At this time, Yu Qiudi also came over and greeted Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng was very happy to meet his old friends again here, and asked with a smile, “Are you here to participate in the competition?”

“Yes.” Zhou Wanru smiled and said, “We are here on behalf of Chengtianmen this time.”

As he spoke, he pointed at the young man and said, “This is our senior brother Ren Haoran.”

A look of admiration appeared on her face, “She is the eldest brother in our sect, and the most powerful person. He is the one we will fight with the Chengtian Sect this time.”

She looked at Chen Feng and chuckled, “Chen Feng, although we have a good relationship, to be honest, my senior brother is much stronger than you.”

“You may not be able to take more than five moves under his hands.”

Chen Feng smiled slightly and did not answer.

He knew that Zhou Wanru meant no harm, although he was very disapproving of it.

Ren Haoran walked over, smiled at Chen Feng and said, “Chen Feng, I have heard of your name a long time ago, when you were still in Suiyang County.”

“You were famous at that time and caused a sensation in the entire Dayue City.”

As soon as Chen Feng heard this, he knew that his disguise as Feng Chen had been seen through, and he laughed, “I remember that period too.”

As soon as Zhou Wanru and Yu Qiudie appeared, they immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

Seeing the two girls approaching Chen Feng to talk to him, many people around him had a look of jealousy in their eyes.

One of them walked forward, glanced at Chen Feng disdainfully, and then said with a smile to Zhou Wanru and Yu Qiudi

“You two ladies, this Chen Feng is just a lost dog that has even lost its sect.”

“How can a man like this deserve the two ladies to be so enthusiastic about him? I am Kou Qing, a disciple of the Liuyun Sect. I wonder if the two ladies can appreciate it and come to our place to sit for a while?”

As he spoke, a smile that he thought was extremely graceful appeared on his face.

Chen Feng glanced at him, with a cold look in his eyes.

This Kou Qing is the person who laughed at him outside just now.

This person is really haunted and lingering!

Zhou Wanru looked at Kou Qing and said lightly, “Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of inviting us two?”

Kou Qing did not expect that these two women would not give him any face and would be so humiliated in public.

Suddenly, his face turned red and he yelled angrily, “You little bitch! What did you say?”

Chen Feng immediately turned cold, stared at him, and said in a cold voice, “What did you just say? Say it again if you have the ability!”

Kou Qing looked at him and scolded him with disdain, “Who do you think you are, a lost dog? How dare you show off your power to me here?”

As he said that, he slapped Chen Feng with a palm and shouted loudly, “Today I will take care of you for those dead elders of the sect!”

Chen Feng’s eyes flashed coldly, and he grabbed his wrist.

Kou Qing suddenly felt as if his wrist was cast into pig iron, unable to move.

He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Chen Feng slowly increased the strength in his hand, and Kou Qing felt as if his wrist was about to be pinched alive.

He let out a shrill scream and shouted, “It hurts, it hurts, let me go! Ah! Please, let me go!”

Chen Feng smiled coldly, exerted the force of his right palm, and directly slapped him dozens of meters away.

Kou Qing landed heavily and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chen Feng with a look of hatred on his face, turned around and left.

He turned around and said sternly, “Chen Feng, wait for me!”

Many people around had a look of surprise on their faces.

They all originally looked down upon Chen Feng, thinking that he was a lost dog and that his strength was very humble.

But Chen Feng showed this trick, which made them have some changes.

“Kou Qing can be regarded as a master in these sects. He has the strength of the peak of Tianhai Realm, but he was defeated so easily by Chen Feng.”

“Chen Feng’s strength should have reached the first level of the Soul Condensation Realm, which is very good for his age.”

“Even if he is placed in our sect, he can still be ranked in the top three! It seems that Chen Feng should not be underestimated.”

A disdainful snort came, “Humph, why should we not underestimate it? It’s just that we haven’t met a real master!”

Zhou Wanru smiled and said, “Chen Feng, why don’t you come and sit with us at Chengtian Gate?”

She was a little worried, fearing that Kou Qing would bring someone back for revenge later, so she wanted Chen Feng to hide away.

Chen Feng shook his head lightly, “No, you can do it here.”

Some people around him immediately said, “This Chen Feng really doesn’t know how to live or die!”

At this time, there was a sound of shouting and cursing in the distance, and more than a dozen people strode towards this side.

One of them is Kou Qing.

Many people’s faces suddenly showed a look of gloating, “Haha, now, Chen Feng can’t leave even if he wants to.”

“Who lives? Who told him to be brave? I think he will be severely punished this time!”

When the dozen or so people approached, Kou Qing pointed at Chen Feng and said harshly, “That’s him. He dared to hurt me just now.”

The leader among these dozen people is a sturdy young man in his twenties or eighties.

The sturdy young man came over, looked down at Chen Feng from a high position, and smiled coldly, “Are you Chen Feng? The Chen Feng from Ziyang Sword Field?”

Chen Feng nodded, happily and without fear, “Yes, it’s me.”

“I heard that Su Moran, Mr. Su, once taught you a lesson, and even made an appointment with you at the Ziyang Sword Field to decide the outcome in this nine-county competition, right? ”

Chen Feng nodded, “That’s right. ~IndoMTL.com~ Haha, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of a fight with Mr. Su? Are you worthy of fighting Mr. Su?” The strong man suddenly laughed loudly and disdainfully. Cursed!

Chen Feng frowned and stared at him coldly.

The strong man said harshly, “I tell you, I am Mr. Su’s lackey!”

He stretched out his hand. Pointing to the people behind him, “We are all Mr. Su’s lackeys!”

Chen Feng felt incredible after hearing this.

Where is the dignity of warriors in these people?

In these people, he only saw fawning and flattery. They actually thought they were Su Moran’s lackeys and looked proud.

The strong man said proudly, “Our Mr. Su is already a master of the sixth level of soul condensation at a young age. Is a waste like you worthy of being compared with him?”

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