Looking at the man who just appeared in shock, Young Master Beiming was extremely horrified.
"This person is very terrifying. He can kill more than a dozen disciples of the Beiming Sect in the Foundation Establishment Period with just a wave of his hand. Even I can't do it," Young Master Beiming thought deeply in his heart, but he looked with a fierce look on his face. Looking at Chen Feng who just appeared.
"Chen Feng, I knew you would come," Mu Waner, who was weak just now, got up without knowing where she got the strength, and threw herself into Chen Feng's arms, sobbing bitterly.
"Silly girl, is this why you have been hiding your life experience from me?" Chen Feng gently stroked Mu Waner's long hair and said gently.
Then, he helped Mu Waner upright, bowed to Mu Wenyuan and the First Elder, and said, "Chen Feng has met these two elders." At this time, he did not know that the two people in front of him were sworn to defend Mu Waner. No matter who he is, this kindness alone is enough to make Chen Feng feel grateful from the bottom of his heart.
"This is my dad and my grandpa," Mu Waner reminded in a low voice, her pale face finally flushed a little.
"Uh," Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him again: "Chen Feng pays homage to my father-in-law, grandpa,"
Chen Feng's words immediately woke up the two people who had just been in a daze. They waved their hands hurriedly, looking flattered. Judging from Chen Feng's actions just now, they knew that this man was definitely a master. The gap in strength made They respected him from the bottom of their hearts, but who knew that such a performance would happen in a blink of an eye, which made them unable to react for a while.
"Senior, uh, no, Chen Feng, thank you for saving us," Mu Wenyuan said with great gratitude.
"Chen Feng, please save my aunt quickly. In order to save me, he was..." After saying this, Mu Waner's eyes shed tears again, which made Chen Feng feel distressed. The next moment, Chen Feng dodged and came to Mu Waner. Next to Wen's body.
The young master of Beiming Sect just wanted to step forward to stop him, but he saw Chen Feng's look, an extremely cold look. At the same time, the young master of Beiming Sect felt a mountain of pressure, which made him breathless. .
"Who is this person and why is he putting such pressure on me?" At that moment, Young Master Beiming did not dare to move anymore and could only watch Chen Feng treat Mu Wen.
Mu Wen's body was dripping with blood, and the big hole that penetrated her body caused her to bleed. However, under Chen Feng's investigation, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Mu Wen was not dead yet, and her true energy was still entrenched in her heart. Taking Mu Wen's last breath.
This was easy to handle. Chen Feng reached out and took out two green pills from the storage bracelet. One of them was fed into Mu Wen's mouth. The other one was crushed by him and sprinkled evenly on Mu Wen's wound. Above, something strange happened. The blood that had been pouring out of Mu Wen's wound miraculously stopped. Moreover, the wound was slowly scabbing and healing, and Mu Wen's pale face gradually became rosy. Woke up.
"Is aunt okay?" Mu Waner asked nervously.
Chen Feng smiled confidently and said with relief: "As long as I am here, my aunt will not die."
"Pfft," Mu Waner scolded with a sweet smile, "You know how to brag."
Chen Feng chuckled. He was not bragging. If he couldn't save Mu Wen, then his role as the Alchemist in his previous life would have been in vain.
After comforting Mu Waner again, Chen Feng's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at everyone in Beiming Sect and asked coldly: "Are you going to commit suicide, or am I going to do it?"
Chen Feng knew that if he didn't come, neither Mu Waner nor her relatives would end well. Since the other party came to kill people, why should he be merciful.
"This friend, who are you and why are you at odds with me, Beiming Sect?" At this point, Young Master Beiming could only bite the bullet and say. Having felt Chen Feng's momentum, he had an inexplicable fear of Chen Feng. The only solution now is to move out of his sect to scare Chen Feng.
"Beiming Sect," Chen Feng exclaimed, but a smile appeared on his face. What a coincidence, he just happened to offend Beiming Sect a few days ago, and he didn't expect to meet someone from Beiming Sect here.
Seeing the smile on Chen Feng's face, Young Master Beiming thought that the other person was flattering him after learning about his sect. At that moment, he puffed up his chest and said with a sense of superiority in his words: "Haha, I'm afraid Come on, I am the young master of Beiming Sect, and the master of Beiming Sect is my father. Kowtow quickly and apologize, otherwise, I will destroy all nine of your clans."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and a red palm print appeared on Young Master Beiming's face.
"You... how dare you hit me," Young Master Beiming looked at Chen Feng in disbelief. He never imagined that someone would dare to slap him after he announced his family status.
"Is Beiming Sect so great?" Chen Feng sneered again and again: "If you dare to threaten me with my family, you are seeking death." After saying that, Chen Feng approached Young Master Beiming step by step, and the cold light in his eyes scared Young Master Beiming back again and again.
Facing Chen Feng's momentum, the young master Beiming, who was in the late stage of False Dan, was actually afraid.
"Kill him for me," Young Master Beiming shouted sharply: "If you get his head, I will give you a heavy reward."
As soon as he finished speaking, several disciples behind Young Master Beiming immediately jumped into the air and rushed toward Chen Feng. They were all disciples of the False Pill stage. They attacked in groups. Even masters at the peak of the False Pill stage could Have a fight.
For a moment, the sword energy was flowing freely, and the flying swords turned into streaks of lightning, violently attacking Chen Feng's vital points.
"Chen Feng, be careful," Mu Waner clenched her little hands and looked at Chen Feng with worry.
Chen Feng did not panic at all. The flying sword in his hand swung and instantly turned into a sword curtain, perfectly guarding the vital points around him. Then, Chen Feng gave a light drink, Lingbo stepped slightly, his body suddenly accelerated, and turned into a sword curtain. The afterimage shuttled back and forth among the crowd of Beiming Sect.
"Buzz," followed by a burst of sword sounds, Chen Feng's body suddenly stopped. Young Master Beiming only felt a chill on his neck. Chen Feng's flying sword had already been placed on his neck.
"Chen Feng, what are you doing? Aren't you afraid that Beiming Sect will make you die badly?" Young Master Beiming was frightened and shouted.
Following his voice, the Beiming Sect disciples who attacked Chen Feng fell to the ground one after another. Their necks were completely cut by Chen Feng's flying sword, and blood was constantly splattered. It was indescribably hideous and terrifying.
"Oh, don't kill me," Young Master Beiming, whose face was drenched with blood, suddenly cried, and his legs swayed continuously, and a foul smell emanated.
Chen Feng frowned and looked at Young Master Beiming with eyes full of contempt.
It's ridiculous that the majestic young master of Beiming Sect, a master of the late stage fake elixir, was so frightened by Chen Feng that he peed his pants.
"You useless thing, go to hell." Chen Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he was about to wipe the neck of Young Master Beiming.
"Beast, how dare you," just at this moment, a burst of shouts exploded in the lobby, and a gray figure was seen shooting towards this side quickly. In one breath, it had already shot from the very far horizon. Arrived outside the lobby door,