"It's really trash. If it wasn't for the master's order, I beat him long ago and couldn't take care of himself. How could he let him go like this?" said.
"Forget it, this kind of trash, what does he care about, hitting him will only get our hands dirty." The man named Di Jiuzhou said disdainfully.
"What Senior Brother Di said is very true." As soon as Di Jiuzhou said this, the disciples not only nodded in agreement, but also laughed like pugs. Fortunately, they didn't have tails. If they had tails, they would have been wagging happily at the moment.
Because their flattery skills have definitely been practiced to the point of pure love, and they can shoot whenever they want.
Although the character of these Shangjun Mansion disciples can be seen from their words and deeds, the people in the inn did not feel disgusted with them because of this. Instead, they all felt that they were very strong, and some people even admired them more and more. .
Naturally, no one looked at Chu Feng with admiration because of Chu Feng's modesty, but began to despise Chu Feng in his heart.
Not only that, but many people even started to whisper, and blatantly humiliated Chu Feng.
After all, when Chu Feng showed his fifth-rank and half-ancestor cultivation, they were very afraid of Chu Feng. They felt that Chu Feng was very strong, and they marked Chu Feng as a strong man in their hearts.
The previous performance of Chu Feng made them very dissatisfied, and involuntarily decided that Chu Feng was a master who bullied the soft and feared the hard.
In fact, I can't blame these people. After all, the world of martial artists is a world where the strong are respected, and only the strong are most respected.
As for character, not many people will care.
"These people are really too much. Big Brother has already made way for them, and they still say that." Compared with the others in the inn, it was the little teacher who began to complain about Chu Feng.
"Little... little guy, believe it or not, all of them... all of them are not my brother's opponents."
"Ruoruo... If it wasn't for my brothers who had something to do and didn't want to bother with them, these guys would have fallen to the ground now." After Chu Feng left, Wang Qiang said to the little teacher.
"I believe, I believe." The little teacher nodded innocently, showing a confident smile.
At this moment, the group of people from the Shangjun Mansion had already taken their seats, as if to show their deterrent power, they did not enter the private room, but stayed in the hall.
"Senior Brother Di, that Chu Feng's limelight recently is really booming."
"He first defeated the Four Sovereigns of Formation in Yunhe Mountain and became the only Immortal-cloak World Spiritist in that grand event."
"It didn't take long for Chu Feng to kill Ying Liangchen and become the Ying Celestial Clan, who will be beheaded at all costs."
"And now, Luoxia Valley and Sanxing Palace, the two top-ranked second-class forces, actually joined forces to support Chu Feng, and even went to war with the Ying Celestial Clan."
"There are rumors that this son will become, apart from Young Master Liming, the strongest genius in the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm," said a disciple of the Shangjun Mansion.
"It's just a piece of trash. If you meet our senior brother Di, you will definitely be beaten by senior brother Di." A female disciple said disdainfully.
When the female disciple said it, Di Jiuzhou also smiled proudly and said, "This is natural."
"Yes, yes, no matter how strong that Chu Feng is, when he meets our senior brother Di, he is still a waste." Seeing this, the other disciples of the Shangjun Mansion also flattered.
"This beauty, no no... I'm sorry, I'm... Excuse me."
"I have a question I want to ask you. I don't know you, so it's inconvenient to answer." At this moment, Wang Qiang came over and asked the woman who humiliated Chu Feng first with a smile.
"What's the problem?" The woman showed some disgust at Wang Qiang's arrival, but she did not refuse.
"Do you recognize... know Chu Feng?" Wang Qiang asked.
"How could I know that kind of guy." The woman shook her head, and she looked as if Chu Feng was a scumbag. Knowing Chu Feng would reduce her worth.
"Then...then you, have you seen...have you seen Chu Feng?" Wang Qiang continued to ask, during this time, he was always smiling.
"No." The female disciple shook her head again.
"What about you?" Wang Qiang looked at the other disciples of the Shangjun Mansion.
"No." The disciples of the Shangjun Mansion also shook their heads one after another.
"He...his, you both don't know Chu Feng, and...haven't seen Chu Feng, who told you that Chu...Chu Feng is trash?!"
Suddenly, Wang Qiang shouted, and at the same time, he flipped the wine table over.
Everything came too fast, those people couldn't dodge in time, and they were swept away with meals and drinks, especially the woman who was the worst. Her pretty face was not only full of vegetable soup, but also had vegetable leaves hanging on it. How embarrassing is the embarrassment.
"Are you looking for death?" The woman was furious, and she pulled out a half-completed ancestral soldier as she spoke, wanting to attack Wang Qiang.
Snapped-
However, when Wang Qiang waved his sleeves, a loud slap landed on the woman's face. With such a force, he directly slapped the woman out.
But before those people could react, Wang Qiang's palms turned again, only to hear a crisp sound of "papapapa", except for Di Jiuzhou, all the disciples of the Shangjun Mansion present, everyone suffered Chu Feng slapped Chu Feng and was thrown to the ground.
Finally, those people reacted, but at this time Wang Qiang had turned into a streamer and flew out. .
"You...you remember, this slap was slapped by your strong...strong...strong grandfather."
Although Wang Qiang left, Wang Qiang's voice resounded like thunder, and it was full of humiliation.
When this voice sounded, the faces of those people suddenly turned green, but no one dared to chase, but one by one, they turned their attention to Di Jiuzhou.
Because they realized that they were not Wang Qiang's opponents, and if they wanted revenge at this moment, they could only put hope on their senior brother.
"Don't worry, he will never be able to escape." Di Jiuzhou smiled coldly, and then he got up, only to see a gust of wind swept in, and Di Jiuzhou had disappeared.
boom boom boom boom -
And at the next moment, in the direction where Wang Qiang fled, there were bursts of roaring sounds, and turbulent ripples were also set off, and even the world was turned upside down.
Even the place where the battle was fought was clearly a certain distance away from here, but the earth trembled violently, like an earthquake.
"That thing that doesn't know what to do, dares to shoot at us, now I know it's offending my opponent."
"Hmph, Senior Brother Di shot, he is definitely going to be spanked."
"The cultivation of the sixth-rank half-ancestor is also majestic in front of us. In front of Senior Brother Di, he is a waste and only gets beaten."
The disciples of the Shangjun Mansion who were beaten were full of confidence in their senior brothers, and one by one they came back with confidence.
However, to their surprise, this battle did not end within the time they expected. On the contrary, the time dragged on, and the intensity of the battle circle became stronger and stronger.
"That stumbling block, shouldn't he really be able to fight with Senior Brother Di?"
At this moment, the self-confidence on the faces of the disciples of the Shangjun Mansion was gone, replaced by a touch of panic.
They were afraid, really afraid, they were afraid that Di Jiuzhou would lose to Wang Qiang.
Because if even Di Jiuzhou was defeated, then none of them would be able to beat Wang Qiang.
Today, the face of Shangjun Mansion is really lost. (To be continued)