"Senior Sister Jiang, it's really you!!!"
Jiang Furong, the voice Chu Feng heard belonged to Jiang Furong.
Taking a closer look, it really was Jiang Furong, not only Jiang Furong, but also several other outstanding disciples of Cyanwood Mountain, Bai Yunxiao, Qi Yanyu, Tao Xiangyu, Ben Leihu, Zhao Jingang and others were also there.
It's just that Jiang Furong was stopped by a group of people. They were from the Ximen Imperial Clan. They not only surrounded Jiang Furong, but in front of Jiang Furong, there was an old man. This old man had a fierce face. A strong Emperor Wu, he was the one who scolded Jiang Furong earlier.
And behind this group of people from the Ximen Imperial Clan, there was a huge chariot. After listening to the comments of the people around, Chu Feng knew that Jiang Furong was stopped by this group of people from the Ximen Imperial Clan precisely because they did not Be careful, bump into this chariot.
Originally, this was a trivial matter, but the people of the Ximen Imperial Clan were unrelenting, obviously wanting to make a statement.
Under such circumstances, Bai Yunxiao and the others were terrified and stood beside each other, not even daring to speak, for fear of being implicated by Jiang Furong.
After all, the other party is the famous Ximen Emperor, and there is also a strong Emperor Wu.
"This senior, we are disciples of Cyanwood Mountain. We are here at the invitation of Moon Worship Cloud City. Our brothers and sisters are preparing to participate in the competition of the nine disciples. Now the competition has begun, if we don't hurry up. Go, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"What's more, Senior Sister Jiang didn't do it on purpose. Could you please give her a chance without remembering the villain's deeds?"
However, what Chu Feng could not have imagined was that after some struggle, Bai Yunxiao actually opened his mouth. Not only did he open his mouth, he was also begging for Jiang Furong.
Although, when he said these words, he was trembling with fear, but at least he opened his mouth. Chu Feng was very surprised by this scene.
Because in his memory, Bai Yunxiao and others and Jiang Furong seemed to be incompatible, and they were considered enemies in Cyanwood Mountain.
Logically speaking, with Bai Yunxiao's character, in this case, he should not be saved, just gloat in misfortune.
He even took the risk to plead for Jiang Furong, which shows that Bai Yunxiao is not as bad as he imagined.
"It's not intentional, if it's not intentional, just think about it or not?"
"I don't care who your disciples are. If you dare to collide with the fifth prince of my family, it is like courting death. If you don't want to die, hurry up and get out of the way. Don't get in the way here."
However, although the old man was Emperor Wu, he did not have the demeanor of Emperor Wu at all.
"Senior Brother Bai, it's too late, let's go first." Seeing the Emperor Wu's anger, Tao Xiangyu and the others, who were already afraid, hurried to dissuade him.
Seeing this, Bai Yunxiao did not dare to stay any longer, but left quickly with Tao Xiangyu and others, leaving Jiang Furong alone.
"Senior, I really didn't do it on purpose, otherwise, how about I apologize to you?" Jiang Furong said humbly.
She came all the way here, but she didn't want to miss it, the great opportunity for the younger generation to compete.
"Apologize? If an apology is useful, then wouldn't murder be considered a crime?" The old man was very domineering.
Facing the old man's troubles, Jiang Furong's little face became very ugly, and she didn't know what to do for a while. After all, the other party was a real Martial Emperor. To put it in a bad way, she was a mere Martial King who even competed with others. Qualifications are not available.
"Yo, that's really domineering." However, just when Jiang Furong didn't know what to do, a figure suddenly swept out of the crowd and came to Jiang Furong. This person was not someone else, but Chu Feng.
However, at this moment, Chu Feng concealed his appearance, not to mention others, not even Jiang Furong could recognize Chu Feng.
But there is no doubt that Chu Feng's appearance shocked everyone. They couldn't understand how someone could be so courageous and dare to challenge the Ximen Imperial Clan, and he was still a young man.
"Who are you? Are you meddling?"
The old man from the Ximen Imperial Clan had raised eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he even used coercion faintly. This was obviously to scare Chu Feng, and told Chu Feng to get out of the way quickly and mind his own business.
But Chu Feng was not afraid of this set of things. Not only did he not change his face, but he smiled lightly and said, "Who I am, it doesn't matter, the important thing is... who you are."
"What do you mean?" the old man asked, and he vaguely realized that this kid seemed to be a little different.
"The Ximen Imperial Clan, one of the four imperial clans in the Holy Land of Martialism, is known as the Holy Land of Martialism and one of the races with noble bloodlines."
"But I really didn't expect that such a noble race would do such unbearable things."
"Let's not talk about it, this is the place where the younger generation of the Holy Land of Wu competes. Why did you Ximen Emperor come here?"
"Don't say, there are so many people here, but you are driving a chariot to rampage."
"Let's just say, this girl just accidentally touched your chariot, and you all messed around and won't let anyone go."
"What's the difference between you and the bullies in the market? Is this what a dignified imperial clan should do?"
"You..." Hearing this, the old man's face was pale and he was very angry. He really did not expect that a mere brat would dare to ram into him like this and insult his Ximen Imperial Clan.
"What are you, you were talking about your Ximen Imperial Clan earlier, so I'll talk about you now."
"I don't know who you are, but you are a Martial Emperor anyway, a martial arts master at the peak of the Holy Land of Martialism, but you don't have the demeanor of a senior at all. It's so difficult to be a junior because of the little things. The person who lost Emperor Wu." Chu Feng continued to speak, not only pointing, but also spitting, and the spitting stars sprayed onto the old man's face.
"You are really courting death." Wiping the spit on his face and smelling the fishy smell on his hands, the old man was completely angry.
It's okay for Chu Feng to contradict him in public, but to insult him like this is really intolerable.
"Come to death, okay, then you will kill me and let everyone know how stupid your Ximen Emperor is, and let everyone know how stupid you are."
"Let everyone know what it means to bully others with power, and what it means to bully the small." Chu Feng spread his hands and raised his neck, as if he was killed by you.
"You think I don't dare?" The old man's face flushed with anger, and he raised his hand to take action.
"Pang Bo, forget it." However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from inside the chariot.
When this voice sounded, the old man who was gnashing his teeth in anger also hurriedly stopped. As a first-generation Martial Emperor, he actually stepped aside like a servant.
At the same time, other people from the Ximen Imperial Clan also obediently stepped aside.
Chu Feng was quite surprised by this scene. To this day, Chu Feng had also seen quite a few Martial Emperors, but he was the first one to be so servile as this one.
At this moment, a young man stepped out of the chariot. This man had a dignified appearance, but his face was cold, and there was a hidden murderous intent between his eyebrows.
This person belongs to that type, one can see that he is very extraordinary by looking at his appearance.
Moreover, he is not only extraordinary in appearance, but also has a strong cultivation base. This is his cultivation base. At this age, he has reached the fifth grade and half emperor, and he can completely compete with the disciple of the warrior immortal, Baili Xinghe. .
This is definitely the Holy Land of Martialism, the top junior powerhouse. Presumably, he is the one in the crowd, the fifth prince of the Ximen imperial clan, Ximen Feixue.
"If it's all right, then we'll leave." As Chu Feng spoke, he grabbed Jiang Furong's wrist and walked towards the entrance of the competition.
"Wait a minute." But at this moment, Ximen Feixue suddenly spoke up.
"What? You want to kill me too?" Chu Feng said with a sneer.
"It seems that you really want to die, don't worry, you contradicted me Pang Bo today, and I will definitely take your life, but not today, let alone here, I don't want your blood to dirty the worshipers of Moon Cloud City. Land." Ximen Feixue said coldly.
As soon as he said these words, a chill lingered, as if the air was condensed, almost all the juniors present trembled, unable to resist the chill.
Threat, it's a naked threat.
However, in the face of a threat like Ximen Feixue, Chu Feng not only did not change his expression, but smiled slightly and said, "I'll be waiting at any time."
After saying that, Chu Feng walked towards the entrance, walking all the way, everyone hurriedly gave way and did not dare to stop.
Chu Feng dared to challenge the Ximen Imperial Clan in public, which made people think that Chu Feng was not a simple role.
However, when Chu Feng was leaving, Ximen Chuixue's icy eyes kept staring at Chu Feng, revealing murderous intent. (To be continued)