The old man with dead wood subconsciously watched everywhere, but the surrounding area was already crowded, so it was really difficult to find a few familiar figures from it.

Nothing was found.

But the hanging heart became more and more panicked. As a congenital strong man, he was able to understand the spirit, and there would be some reason for what he thought about.

I always feel that an invisible big net has been completely opened, and as the food in the big net, I can only struggle desperately!

Can you escape by struggling?

Look at the mosquitoes and flies that fell into the spider web, weren’t they also struggling when they just fell into the trap?

The more you struggle, the deeper you fall!

"Young Master, why don't we go back first." The old man with a slut was still confused and couldn't help but say to Wu Zheyun beside him.

Wu Zheyun was looking at the grand occasion in front of him. How could he listen to it? Naturally, he refused it in one go.

Instead, he looked at Chen Feng with concentration, with various admiration in his eyes.

The old man from Hatan Wood is very clear about his young master's character. Although Wu Yunzhe is usually very easy to talk to, he is extremely stubborn when he encounters something he is interested in.

Why!

All kinds of dangers are always around the strong.

The strong will naturally not be afraid, and will even walk through these dangers and enter the mystery, but it is different for the followers around the strong.

Crisis and opportunity coexist. If followers can keep up with the pace, they can also create extraordinary things.

There are countless followers like carp crossing the river.

In the end, how many people can accompany the strong to stand at the highest peak?

All the destiny of one’s own fate cannot be forced!

The old man from Dead Wood did not say what he thought. He could not say that his young master was not talented.

Besides, Bai Fu had already leaned over quietly and stood there. It would be fine if he said something himself, but he could not mention it in front of outsiders.

Bai Fu quietly appeared behind the group, and looked at Chen Feng who was practicing meditation silently. His heart was naturally full of twists and turns, but his expression was not revealed. When all kinds of rumors came from his ears, he finally couldn't help but smile.

"Is Chen Feng sitting there?"

"yes!"

"Chen Feng, the top martial arts list?"

"Who else can this guy be!"

"That Gu Hai is really amazing. This hoe is a bit knowledgeable!"

"I heard that it's green all the grassland, tsk tsk tsk!"

"You guys say Chen Feng is pretending, I heard that he was seriously injured by Gu Hai?"

"I don't know either, but what everyone said shouldn't be fake."

“……”

Chen Feng next to the Lunwu Platform suddenly opened his eyes, his tiger's eyes slightly opened, and a breath of a congenital strong man dispersed.

"I still say the same thing. If you don't accept it, you will see the real trick on the stage!"

For a moment, the surroundings were terrible and the needle could be heard.

Looking at the stunned people, a trace of contempt flashed across Chen Feng's mouth, and his fighting spirit seemed to be on his body. He lightly tapped his toes, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the stone tablet, looking at the golden word "Chen Feng" standing.

He looks like a master.

The two words on the top of the list are pressing on the hearts of many Xuanwu City warriors, and they can't let go of it for a long time!

The scene was so quiet that the person who had been clamoring to teach Chen Feng a lesson had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!