When we returned to the inn where we stayed, it was already sunset.
On the way back to the inn, Chen Feng clearly felt that Cangzhou City was different from before.
On the streets of Cangzhou City, piles of neatly dressed city guards were patrolling in and out. There were also monks with strong cultivation hiding in every corner of the streets.
All this should be Yu Qingshan's order.
Cangzhou City suddenly became fortified.
In the inn, Elder Yanggang, Wen Chen and others gathered together and sat in the best seats in the inn, with wine and food available.
Along with them, there are Meng Qiuling, Xinghai and others.
Since Chen Feng won the first place in the Cangzhou Competition, many forces began to have relationships with Yang Gang, the leader of the Yunlong Mountains. They sat around the inn and came up to get close to Yang Gang from time to time. Yang Gang also accepted all comers, and soon He quickly became one with everyone.
Seeing Chen Feng enter the door, the originally noisy inn suddenly became quiet.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Feng, with respect and admiration in their eyes.
From the moment the Cangzhou Competition ended, Chen Feng was already the number one among the younger generation in Cangzhou City.
Chen Feng did not have any airs and greeted everyone in an easy-going manner.
"Haha, they all say that Chen Feng has no airs. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
"This is called magnanimity. He is famous but does not have any arrogance. If such a person has no achievements, I, Li Gang, will take off my head and give it to you as a ball."
Voices of praise appeared from time to time in every corner of the inn. Everyone was impressed by Chen Feng's magnanimity, except for the two people in the corner.
It was an expert young man and a middle-aged man.
The young man was shaking a folding fan and looked very dashing. However, he looked at Chen Feng with deep disdain in his eyes.
"Hmph, a guy with a false reputation only deserves to be with a group of low-class people,"
The young man's words were not concealed in any way, and with the cultivation level of the monks present, he could naturally hear them clearly.
In an instant, the noisy inn lobby fell silent again, but this time, everyone frowned, obviously very unhappy.
The young man's words just now seemed to have offended many monks.
Lower class, you are the fucking lower class.
However, no one chose to come forward. They all knew that this person came completely for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's expression did not change, he looked at the young man without joy or worry, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, I don't know what I can teach you."
"Don't take your advice seriously. Today, I'm here to kill you." The young man opened the folding fan and fanned it slowly.
"What a loud tone." Before Chen Feng could speak, Wen Chen beside him had already rushed out: "Just let me come and meet you,"
The fact that Wen Chen was able to survive the Cangzhou Competition, and even achieve a ranking that he never dreamed of, was all thanks to Chen Feng, so he couldn't bear to see anyone being disrespectful to Chen Feng.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities," the young man sneered and fanned away with the folding fan in his hand.
As the folding fan flapped, Wen Chen suddenly felt a powerful force coming from him. Before he could recover, Wen Chen's body flew backwards.
Chen Feng's eyes flashed, he flew forward, grabbed Wen Chen's clothes, and with a clever use of his hands, he spun Wen Chen around in the air for more than ten times, immediately eliminating the strength on Wen Chen's body.
But even so, Wen Chen was already beaten to pieces by the force.
"Your Excellency, is this too much?" Chen Feng said, with some anger in his words.
He is a person who values friendship and loyalty. Wen Chen is his brother. He had to stand up for him to have what happened just now. Can he just ignore it
"It's too much. No, no, no. Even if I'm ten times more cruel to someone who touches my things, it's not too much." The young man shook his folding fan and said seriously: "It's unfortunate that you touched my things. ,"
Chen Feng frowned. He asked himself if he had ever offended this young man, so he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
"Do you know Jin Yi?" The young man waved his fan, and there was finally a hint of coldness in his tone.
"Jin Yi," Chen Feng's heart moved, and a graceful figure appeared in his mind, the female killer who was possessed by him.
"Now you know why I want to kill you," the young man said in a cold tone: "Since I was a child, no one has dared to touch the things I have set my sights on. You are the first one."
"Things," Chen Feng felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart: "You treat Jin Yi as an object, which means you are not worthy of having her."
"court death,"
The young man was furious and moved the folding fan again.
However, this time it was more than ten times more powerful than the previous attack on Wen Chen.
"Late stage of distraction," Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. From the moment the opponent attacked, he detected the opponent's strength.
In the later stage of distraction, he was definitely not something he could compete with at this time. However, being unable to compete did not mean that Chen Feng would back down. It was his unflinching character that allowed Chen Feng to reach the out-of-body stage in just a few years.
Chen Feng was seen advancing instead of retreating. His body was like a javelin, withstanding the force of the young man's fan, he drove straight towards the young man.
"call out,,"
When he was about to reach the young man, the Lieyang Flying Sword suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's hand and stabbed him straight with the sword.
After watching the Sword Spirit demonstrate the Heaven-Breaking Sword, Chen Feng's understanding of the way of swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds. Although he was still unable to use the Heaven-Breaking Sword at the moment, he still had some charm of the Heaven-Breaking Sword in his casual sword.
A sword thrust out, murderous.
"Ding,,"
The young man raised his folding fan and held it in front of him, just in time to completely block Chen Feng's sword. However, as he resisted, his arm also became numb.
"I didn't expect that only one day had passed since the finals of the Cangzhou Competition, and your swordsmanship had improved so much." The young man also had a bit of shock on his face, but more of it was a strong murderous aura: "This son must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles. ,"
The young man who had made up his mind turned his fan and immediately forced away Chen Feng's flying sword. Then, with a movement of his body, he mysteriously disappeared.
"The art of assassination," Chen Feng was shocked. He was indeed a man killed by God.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came from his side. Subconsciously, a flash of lightning flashed under Chen Feng's feet, and his body moved strangely laterally for more than ten meters.
"Tear apart,"
A folding fan appeared out of thin air where Chen Feng was standing before, and within a stroke, a deep space crack suddenly appeared.
During the distraction period, the space can be easily torn apart.
"Not bad, but still vulnerable to a blow in front of me," the young man sneered, and moved towards Chen Feng again.
The gap in strength was quickly exposed.
Under the pressure of the distracted young man, Chen Feng retreated steadily and was surrounded by dangers.
And Chen Feng himself, who had been suppressed and beaten, became even more aggrieved with the beatings.
"It seems that I can only defeat the enemy by using that move," Chen Feng suddenly made up his mind.
Suddenly, the Lieyang Feijian was put into the storage space by him.
"Crack,,"
Chen Feng's left hand flashed an arc of electricity.
"Boom,"
Chen Feng's right hand lit up with a ball of flame.
"Give me the fusion and see if I can blow you up," Chen Feng felt cruel in his heart and quickly closed his hands.
However, at this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded: "You brave little thief, you dare to bully my uncle, you are looking for a beating."