A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 655: Who? get out!

Chapter 655 Who is it? get out!

The power is huge, but the consumption is also very large.

With Chen Feng's current strength, he can only play one and a half moves.

The second move will hurt the root cause and overdraw the body!

You know, with his current cultivation base, he can make five moves and six dragons.

This nine-day consumption of Long Xiang can be seen from this.

After the surprise of the breakthrough faded, Chen Feng continued with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

He found that all the medium-grade spirit stones he had accumulated some time ago had been consumed up to now.

Today this afternoon, he continued to consume Gang Qi, and then refilled, he has consumed hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, and now he can be said to be poor and white.

Chen Feng muttered to himself: "Now I have to figure out how to find a middle-grade spirit stone."

At this moment, Ziyue suddenly said in his ear: "Chen Feng, on the cliff on the right front, a hundred meters away, someone is peeping there."

When Chen Feng heard this, he was startled and calmly said in a low voice, "How long has the person stayed there?"

Ziyue said: "I don't know, I found him before a cup of tea. I didn't tell you at the time in order not to disturb you."

Chen Feng knew that Ziyue felt much more sensitive than him. He felt it carefully, and he realized that there was a figure lying on his stomach.

The breath is extremely weak, no wonder I haven't noticed it before.

Chen Feng screamed: "Who, get out!"

Then swept towards there at a very fast speed, and swept there in an instant.

At this time, a figure jumped up quickly, trying to escape.

Chen Feng blasted out a punch, directly blasted on his vest, spraying blood with this man, and smashing to the ground!

Chen Feng walked over and saw this person through the moonlight, and then suddenly frowned.

"Is it you?"

He looked a bit familiar with this person, and immediately remembered who it was.

It turned out that it was one of the handyman disciples who was responsible for cleaning the courtyard in Qianyuanzong's courtyard.

This person is about sixteen or seventeen years old, about the same age as Chen Feng, and handsome, but his eyes are full of stubbornness.

At this time, although Chen Fengfeng was beaten to vomit blood, he still stood there, looking at Chen Feng unyieldingly.

He clenched his teeth, didn't admit defeat at all, and struggled to stand up, looking at Chen Feng without showing any weakness.

I don't know what happened, Chen Feng was on him and suddenly saw a little shadow of himself.

"This boy, looks like me!"

Chen Feng stared at him and said coldly: "You are a handyman disciple in Ziyang Sword Field, why are you hiding here to peek at me practicing martial arts?"

He originally thought that this young man was going to speak sophistry, but he didn't expect this young man to raise his chin and his face was stubborn. That's right: "I peeped at you to practice martial arts. I know this is a big deal. Bogey, if you want to kill or slash, whatever!"

Chen Feng smiled and said with interest: "Oh, it's quite hard!"

Chen Feng has no intention of killing him anymore, and smiles slightly: "Tell me, why do you want to take a peek?"

He felt that the teenager was very familiar, and saw his own shadow in him.

Chen Feng rarely discovered that he was actually softened.

If this young man can tell the reason, he will not only ignore him, but even help him.

The young man glared at him fiercely: "I know that you are an outer disciple who is about to enter Ziyang Sword Field. Your status is honorable. I peeked at you to practice martial arts. I made a big taboo. Kill me! Don't! Humiliate me again!"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I didn't mean to humiliate you, I really want to know the reason."

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps behind him.

Shen Yanbing walked over, looked at Chen Feng, and said anxiously: "Chen Feng, all the handyman disciples who were serving in our other courtyard were killed!"

"What?"

Chen Feng was shocked, looked at her and said: "Are all killed? Go, take me to see."

Shen Yanbing nodded, and Chen Feng turned around and looked at the boy.

The young man faced his gaze, and instead of dodge or dodge, he acted tougher than before.

Chen Feng slowly shook his head, and he could see that this boy and the handyman disciples were killed, absolutely inseparable from the relationship.

He stretched out his palm to directly seal the meridians of the young man, then he carried his clothes collar and went to the room where the handymen lived with Shen Yanbing.

It was in the side room of Qianyuanzong's other courtyard. The door was open at this time. As soon as Chen Feng approached, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

After I went in, I was silent for a moment.

There were seven or eight handyman disciples lying on the ground, and their deaths were terrible. Some were decapitated, some were cut in the waist, and some had their chests cut open. Even the heart was dug out.

The blood on the ground flooded his ankles.

Their faces ~IndoMTL.com~ are still filled with fear.

Chen Feng turned his head abruptly. Sure enough, he saw blood stains in many places on the boy's robe.

Chen Feng was full of anger, slapped his face fiercely, patted the boy, and sternly shouted: "At a young age, so venomous!"

His palm is about to fall on the top of the boy's head.

Seeing this palm down, the teenager's head will be smashed, but the teenager has no fear at all.

On the contrary, he held his head high and looked at Chen Feng stubbornly, without the slightest expression of convincing on his face, he was full of anger and unwillingness!

Seeing his gaze, Chen Feng suddenly trembled.

How familiar is this look?

When I was in Qian Yuanzong, I was insulted by Yang Chao, and even when the Waizong was insulted by people like Elder Sun, when they were charged with random charges and wanted to kill, did my eyes be like this? Is it?