Peerless Martial Soul

"Don't bow your head at this time, are you still waiting to be killed by them?"

There was helplessness and humiliation in his eyes.

When Chen Feng saw this scene, his heart trembled, and he could realize the helplessness of being the first seat in the House of Commons.

"Let's go, let's go." Jian Mingjun took Chen Feng and continued walking forward, obviously not wanting to bother with those people.

Chen Feng nodded, he endured it.

Jian Mingjun said as he walked: "Outer courtyard, let's leave one person from the lower courtyard, five from the middle courtyard, and ten from the upper courtyard!"

At this moment, among the people in the middle court, a short, fat young man with a body like a ball suddenly raised his voice to this side: "Two trash in the lower court, where are you going? Participating in the outer courtyard contest will send us to death?"

When the voice fell, the people in the middle courtyard around him made a burst of laughter.

Chen Feng frowned, Jian Mingjun pulled him up and said lightly: "Let's go, if you can't help being angry, then you won't even have the chance to participate in the Outer Court Competition, and you will be killed by them directly here. ."

Obviously, Jian Mingjun didn't think Chen Feng would be their opponent.

As everyone knows, Chen Feng's strength is not weaker than them, or even stronger!

Chen Feng turned his head and swept his eyes, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. In fact, these people are not extremely strong, but they are only around the Seven-Star Martial King, and the highest one may reach the middle stage of the Seven-Star Martial King.

Compared with him, he is not a powerful person.

If singled out, Chen Feng can kill any of them.

Therefore, Chen Feng believes that they are not qualified to let themselves endure.

But he decided to give Jian Mingjun this face. He took a deep breath and turned to leave.

Chen Feng, endured for the second time.

But what I didn't expect was that Chen Feng didn't want to cause trouble, but those in the middle court refused to let them go.

They quickened their pace and came to Chen Feng and Jian Mingjun.

The middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in a silver robe, walked up to Chen Feng, stared at him, and said, "You are the number one in the lower house this year. What a shit! The new king?"

Chen Feng stared at him with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "So what? What if not?"

"That seems to be you." The middle-aged man in silver robe showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, suddenly turned around, looked at the young people behind him, and said:

"Remember what this little bunny looks like. He is the **** newcomer this time. At that time, in the competition, whoever meets him will be beaten to death!"

"Don't leave me a trace of affection, just kill him directly."

He suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "No, it's better to torture him severely first, and then let him die."

This person is the first in the middle court, Duan Yushan!

The young people behind him all laughed and nodded, and said one after another: "The first paragraph, don't worry, how dare we not listen to what you say?"

"Haha, first paragraph, since you have given this order, then the fate of this little **** has been decided, that is, to be tortured first, and then killed."

The expressions on their faces were very relaxed, and they said they wanted to kill Chen Feng, but they didn't change at all.

Obviously, Chen Feng was not taken seriously.

"The first Jane, the reason why you have such a person in the lower house is that you are afraid that we will be humiliated too much? If you are a person, even if he fights each of us once, at most he will be humiliated four times. , If there are 4 of you, then haha, more than four times will be humiliated by that time!"

The short chubby young man said like this when he saw his first seat, suddenly turned his eyes and spoke.

He did this obviously to please Duan Yushan.

"Jane's first seat is really wise, so he knows to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages." Another man in his 30s, tall, and some purple-robed male disciples said disdainfully!

Jian Mingjun took a deep breath. He stared at the Yushan section, and said in a cold voice: "Duan Yushan, do you care about these people under your hands?"

Duan Yushan laughed, looked helpless, spread his hands and said, "Oh, brother Wang, I want to take care of it too, but it is a pity that all the boys under my hand don't listen to me very much. I want to take care of them. I can't control it."

"But there is no way, who told me that these cubs are strong enough?"

Suddenly his tone became harsh, staring at Jian Mingjun, and said with a touch of joking: "We martial artists, the strong are respected, they are strong, so they have unruly capital!"

His remarks obviously meant something.

Jian Mingjun's eyes changed, staring at him and slowly said, "Duan Yushan, don't deceive people too much!"

"I'm deceiving too much! So what?" Duan Yushan's tone suddenly became cold, and the trace of politeness on his face just disappeared without a trace, purely becoming extremely deep hatred and thick. provocative.

He shouted: "They are strong enough! So they can stare at you and laugh here!"

"And you? You have no choice but to do this!"

"If you have the ability, you will fight back! If you have the ability, you will kill them! Naturally they will not laugh at you here!"

"Duan Yushan, what on earth are you going to do?" Jian Mingjun said irritably.

"What do I mean? Don't you know what I mean?" Duan Yushan's mouth showed a smile, and then that smile suddenly turned into a bitter bitterness.

His voice is full of resentment: "Jian Mingjun, do I need to say more about my grudge against you?"

"At the beginning, I had so many good messengers. I didn't let go, but I stayed here. When I was the first seat of a **** middle courtyard, what did I do? I wanted to suppress you every three years. !"

"As long as I am the first in this middle house, your newcomer to the lower house, never want to look up! Even, never think about being able to survive!"

"I will let my disciple in the middle court slam him off the dust, and I will step you in the mud, causing you to suffer endless shame, making you angry, resentful, but helpless, Hahaha!"

As he said, he let out a burst of triumphant laughter, and the bitterness in his voice made people shudder.

Obviously, he and Jian Mingjun have deep old grudges.

"You!" Jian Mingjun pointed to Duan Yushan, his face full of anger, but he couldn't do anything other than anger.

Because he is not Duan Yushan's opponent, and his people are not Duan Yushan's opponents.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly came up, staring at Duan Yushan coldly, his voice was as cold as ice: "The words you said in the first paragraph of the first paragraph are really thought-provoking!"

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