Ouyang was furious!
He thought he could perform well in front of the three women, but found himself becoming the egg hitting the stone. Not only did his leg get broken, but he also lost all his face.
Ouyang Kuang was a proud man. As the son of a high-ranking official in Tianmen, he had been doted on since he was a child. He had never felt hurt, let alone being contradicted. Now that he had lost face among three beauties, how could he swallow this
"Boy, do you know who I am?" Ouyang Kuang sat up from the ground and said harshly while channeling his true energy into his broken right leg.
"Why, does it matter who you are?" Chen Feng looked at Ouyang Kuang indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
This person is really hopelessly stupid. Could it be that he hasn't yet clearly understood his relationship with Chen Feng
"I am from Tianmen. My father is the law enforcement elder of Tianmen and a master of the Mahayana period. If you hit me today, you will be dead!" There were blazing flames flashing in Ouyang Kuang's eyes, as if he had too much anger to vent.
"Tianmen, is it that awesome?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and looked at Ouyang Kuang with full of ridicule.
When mentioning Tianmen, Ouyang Kuang's face suddenly revealed a sense of pride: "Of course, my Tianmen is the Taishan Beidou of China's cultivation world, and it is very powerful. If you provoke me, just wait for Tianmen's endless revenge!"
Chen Feng nodded and said nothing. But he had something in mind. Everyone knew that Beijing was the territory of the Dragon Group. Now that the Tianmen dared to act so arrogantly in Beijing, it seemed that they were absolutely sure to defeat the Dragon Group.
Seeing Chen Feng's silent face, Ouyang Kuang immediately thought that Chen Feng was afraid. He glared at Chen Feng viciously and said coldly, "If you want to live, give those women to me and make them my slaves. Maybe I will be happy and not pursue the matter with you!"
Before Ouyang Kuang finished speaking, Chen Feng moved, and the body that was originally sitting steadily on the chair suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Kuang. Then, there was a crackling sound, and Chen Feng's slap had already landed firmly on Ouyang Kuang's face.
Just as a dragon has its reverse scale, so does a human. Chen Feng's reverse scale is his friends and relatives. Now Ouyang Kuang dared to speak out, saying that he wanted to take Bai Muxue and the others as slaves and play with them at will, isn't he courting death
After being slapped several times by Chen Feng, Ouyang Kuang's arrogance finally diminished a lot, but his hatred for Chen Feng became even deeper.
"How dare you, you bold and unruly people, beat up our Tianmen people? This is outrageous!" A tense voice suddenly came from outside, and the wretched middle-aged man finally couldn't stand it anymore and quickly came to Chen Feng's side.
Chen Feng glanced casually, and his eyes revealed a trace of disgust. This man had a pointed face, was servile, and looked like a slave. Especially since he had just seen Ouyang Kuang suffer a great loss at the hands of Chen Feng, but he was hesitant to come over. He only approached when he knew that help had arrived.
Chen Feng saw from the corner of his eye that a group of people suddenly appeared outside the gate of the mall. They were wearing the same uniform with a striking word "天" embroidered on their shoulders.
Obviously, these people were called by the wretched middle-aged man.
"Young Master, are you okay?" The wretched middle-aged man quickly walked to Ouyang Kuang's side and shouted in panic.
"You're fine!" Ouyang Kuang glanced coldly at the wretched middle-aged man and said harshly.
"Thank you for your praise, young master. This is what I should do." The wretched middle-aged man said flatteringly, as if he could not see the dissatisfaction in Ouyang Kuang's eyes at all.
"Master, are you okay?" The members of Tianmen rushed to Ouyang Kuang's side and tightly protected him in the center.
Looking at these members of Tianmen, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became much colder. No wonder the Dragon Group was no match for Tianmen. It turned out that Tianmen's strength was indeed quite impressive. Just these few cultivators who came here were at least Jindan-stage cultivators, and there were even cultivators in the Out-of-Body Stage. Such a lineup was extremely extraordinary even in the Dragon Group.
Suddenly, Chen Feng admired Ji Xin even more. This weak woman actually led the Dragon Group to fight against such a behemoth as Tianmen. How much courage and courage did this take
"You guys, kill that man for me. I will be responsible for whatever happens!" Ouyang Kuang pointed at Chen Feng viciously and shouted with resentment.
"Yes, Master!" Immediately, five of the Tianmen members rushed towards Chen Feng. The others rushed towards Bai Muxue and the other two girls in tacit understanding.
"You guys, don't hurt these girls!" Ouyang Kuang shouted loudly, his tone full of desire: "Remember, you must not leave any scars on them, otherwise I won't like you, young master!"
"Yes, Master." The eyes of the Tianmen members who surrounded the three women flashed, as if there was a trace of disgust. However, they did not dare to disobey Ouyang Kuang's order, and could only remind themselves to be careful when they acted later.
Chen Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Ouyang Kuang had repeatedly challenged his patience, so Chen Feng decided not to hold back any longer.
But at this moment, a sword light suddenly rushed between Chen Feng and the Tianmen members. It was a flying sword with flowing light. With just one glance, Chen Feng found that the quality of this flying sword was really not good. It was just a most ordinary low-grade treasure. However, the power on the flying sword really made Chen Feng's eyes light up.
With his skill in swordsmanship, he could naturally tell at a glance that the sword intent contained in the flying sword was so pure.
"Stop, who dares to do this on the land of the capital?" A cold voice came from outside the door, and a young man in his twenties walked in, followed by a group of monks. However, compared with the monks of Tianmen, this group of monks had a huge gap in strength. The strongest one was the young man in the lead, who was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and many of the others had not even reached the Golden Core stage.
Looking at the monk walking towards him, a hint of tenderness suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Tianmen?" Ouyang Kuang's face darkened. He looked at the group of people that suddenly appeared, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, the members of Tianmen also slowly approached, staring at the group of people with a covetous look. Just now, they were indeed frightened by the grace of the sword, but after they saw the true strength of these people, they couldn't help but smile with contempt on their faces.
"Brothers, let them see who we are?" The leading young man turned his head and smiled at the monks behind him.
Then, these people, in perfect tacit understanding, took out a glittering golden badge from their chest bags and pinned it on their chests.
This is a dragon-shaped badge made of pure gold. The golden dragon on the badge is carved so lifelike that it seems as if it is about to take off.