Chen Feng was not polite, and sat aside and looked at the equation.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, sparking a little spark.

Looking at Chen Feng's indifferent eyes, Fang Cheng felt a touch of pressure climbing into his heart.

The crossed hands were clenched unconsciously, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from Equity's forehead.

He didn't expect that a young man could give him such a great sense of oppression.

It is like a mountain, which is stable but gives people a kind of pressure that cannot be overcome.

Fong Rong's breathing was a little rapid, and he was no match for Chen Feng at all. Finally, he moved his eyes a little embarrassedly.

"Let's just go straight to the point. I wonder if Mr. Chen is coming here, is there anything wrong?" Fang Cheng asked knowingly, and was also delaying time in disguise.

"Why am I here? Mr. Fang doesn't know why?" Chen Feng smiled sarcastically.

"I don't understand what Mr. Chen is talking about." Fang Cheng smiled, looking unaware of it.

"Is that true?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Manman beside him: "Explain it, her face and Gu Junlin."

Chen Feng didn't have time to play the game with him, so he just spread the word.

"Her face?" Fang Cheng looked at Manman, and a killing intention flashed in his eyes.

"She is not satisfied with her appearance, so we asked her to choose from some photos. What's wrong with her face that she thinks is beautiful?"

"I know, you may be familiar with this face, but now it's another person's face."

"Use this face to seduce me, and then get what you and Gu Junlin want from me."

When Fang Cheng's face changed slightly when he heard Gu Junlin's name, he didn't expect Chen Feng to even know this.

He thought that Chen Feng came over because Manman seduced him with this face, which made him furious.

Unexpectedly, it was because of Gu Junlin.

For a moment, Equn was a little panicked, but he quickly calmed down.

"Chen Feng, what are you talking about? What Gu Junlin? I don't know him."

"Is that true?" Chen Feng looked up at Fang Cheng, looking at him with a smile, making him feel cold.

Before Fang Cheng could speak, he felt as if his neck was being pinched hard by his hands.

He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

Just when Fong thought he would die, a long sword transformed from spiritual energy came through the air.

Chen Feng didn't look back, raised his left hand, and seemed to be holding something in his index finger and middle finger. He used light force on his hand, and the long sword of spiritual energy collapsed directly.

After Chen Feng raised his hand for a few seconds, an old man with a long hair and a young face appeared behind Fang Cheng.

"Young man, don't be so angry." The old man looked at Chen Feng: "It's just a misunderstanding."

"As for what ancient kingdom you are talking about, I don't know Equation, but I am the one who knows him."

"But I think it's not a big problem to know him? Could it be that you can care about the world and who else do we know?"

"It seems that you won't cry after seeing the coffin." Chen Feng was too lazy to continue talking nonsense to them, and chose to take action without hesitation.

The powerful pressure swept overwhelmed with the sky, and Fang Cheng's legs became weak. If the old man on the side hadn't supported him, he would have kneeled on the ground.

"No wonder I'm so arrogant, I have some ability."

The old man snorted coldly, and the strength of the master level rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chapter completed!