A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3333: People’s ridicule


Chapter Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundreds

At this time, Chen Feng has entered the city lord's mansion.

He looked up at the tallest ninth high platform, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then strode forward.

In the city lord's mansion, masters gathered.

In front of Chen Feng, several people flickered out, before speaking, Chen Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Then, take a palm shot.

Suddenly, these people were beaten out directly.

Chen Feng kept moving forward, and experts from the City Lord’s Mansion kept coming to intercept him.

But how can they be Chen Fengfeng's opponent?

He couldn't even say a word, so he was slapped flying by Chen Feng's palm, fell to the ground and groaned in pain, looking at Chen Feng with shocked eyes.

Chen Feng is invincible all the way.

Under him, there is no one general.

Chen Feng is like a **** of war, no one can stop him, and in a blink of an eye, he is directly under this high platform!

At this time, everyone on the high platform also saw Chen Feng, and all their attention fell on her.

Pu Xingzhou squeezed his right hand and snapped, and the protective cover covering the entire high platform was removed, and everyone could see more clearly.

They all came to the edge of the high platform and looked at Chen Feng.

Zhao Xingjian's face was extremely gloomy, and he let out a fierce roar: "Where are the masters in our mansion? Where are the strong men in the mansion? Where did they die?"

"Catch me this little **** quickly!"

Beside him, an old man in black lowered his voice and said softly:

"Master, did you forget? The masters in the mansion are now following the lord of the city to that place."

Zhao Xingjian suddenly realized that his face was even more ugly.

He took a deep breath, before calming down the anger, and suddenly realized that with so many people standing in front of these people at this time, he shouldn't be too shameful.

The way I did just now is a bit too unsteady.

At this time, many people in the crowd exclaimed: "Who is this young man in white that broke in?"

"Yeah? He looks young, he should be in his twenties, but his strength is really extraordinary."

"The masters of these City Lord's Mansion can't stop even a round under his hand."

"Yes, in such a short time, dozens of masters have been injured by him, and he is still advancing."

At this time, there was also a voice of disdain among the crowd:

"Song Lord's Mansion, these trash!"

The speaker is Yuan Xingchen.

He raised his chin and looked at Chen Feng below, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This kind of stuff, I can pinch to death with just one finger."

"Unexpectedly, the City Lord's Mansion, which is known as a gathering of masters, was forced in by this class of goods."

This sentence directly made Zhao Xingjian's face even more ugly.

Everyone was talking about it, guessing the identity of the white-robed youth below.

However, at this time, Yuan Xingchen, Wu Xiuyuan, and even Guan Tianhan and others among them did not take the white-robed youth who had come in too much into their hearts.

Because, at this time, facing the masters of these City Lord's Mansion, Chen Feng did not show his full strength.

Just maintain it to a level that can defeat them.

This kind of practice shows that Chen Feng's strength is strong, and he can do it with ease and ease.

Pu Xingzhou noticed this, so there was a touch of exclamation on his face: "This young man, the strength is good!"

However, Yuan Xingchen and the others can't see it at all.

On the contrary, Chen Feng thought that Chen Feng was not as strong as them, and was very average, not as good as them.

Hearing what they said, Pu Xingzhou was amused: "What are you guys?"

"I can't see anything, I'm still talking nonsense here."

At this time, Chen Feng had already come to the high platform and saw them.

His figure flickered, and, like a sword soaring to the sky, he came directly to a few hundred meters outside the high platform.

Looking at them as coldly as the crowd on the station.

Chen Feng did not expect that there are so many people here.

I want to come, it should be a grand event.

But Chen Feng didn't care about it either.

The City Lord's Mansion owes him 3 billion Dragon Blood Amethysts, and Chen Feng knows this is enough.

What's in here? Who is there? what are you doing?

Chen Feng doesn't care about it.

All he wants is what he owes!

The others didn't speak, but looked at Zhao Xingjian.

Zhao Xingjian is the master here, so naturally he should ask first.

Zhao Xingjian stared at Chen Feng with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? Do you know where this is?"

He pointed to his feet and said: "This is the City Lord's Mansion! It is the City Lord's Mansion of Chaoge Tianzi City!"

"How dare you come here to make trouble? Do you dare to hurt the people in my city lord mansion? Are you tired of life?"

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said: "I don't know if I'm tired of life and crooked, I only know that your City Lord's Mansion owes us 3 billion dragon blood amethysts, which is really tired of life and crooked."

Even if it is facing the eldest son of this city lord's mansion, Chen Feng is not afraid.

"I owe you three billion dragon blood amethysts? What do you mean?"

Zhao Xingjian was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly recovered.

He remembered what the shopkeeper Liu had said to him two days ago.

The young lady of the Eastern Wilderness winner bet 100 million dragon blood amethysts here, so now, since Chen Feng has won, isn't he going to give him 3 billion dragon blood amethysts?

He is also a smart person. He immediately saw the woman behind Chen Feng, and immediately thought, if this woman is the eldest lady of the Eastern Wilderness winner, then the young man in white next to him must have been shocked recently. Chen Feng from Chaoge Tianzi City!

He stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Are you Chen Feng?"

"Yes, I am Chen Feng." Chen Feng slowly spit out such a sentence.

After hearing these words, the crowd suddenly exploded.

"He is Chen Feng?"

"Haha~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect that, we have been talking about people all the way, but now we see them."

"This Chen Feng is indeed as rumored, he still has some strength."

"It's just a little bit of strength, it's not worth mentioning. We don't know how many of us can beat him." Someone said with disdain.

When they saw Chen Feng's strength just now, they didn't care about him at all.

As everyone knows, Chen Feng only showed a little bit of his strength, but he didn't fully show his strength at all.

Everyone made a roar of laughter, looked at Chen Feng, and pointed, without the slightest respect, but full of banter.

They used Chen Feng as a joke all the way, but now they didn't expect to see Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at these people, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Xingjian's eyes fell straight on Ziyue's face.


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