Looking at that woman, Chen Feng felt his stomach churn and he almost vomited out the overnight meal.
A woman weighing more than 200 kilograms, her face was covered with pockmarks and her eyes were as big as pinholes. She smiled with a sausage mouth, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth.
The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched. After listening to the man's words before, he thought she was some peerless beauty, but now it seems that she is indeed a "beauty," so beautiful that it is unacceptable.
Chen Feng changed his position and was about to take action when he saw the man's face and rushed out.
"vomit."
He thought the woman was ugly enough, but he didn't expect the man to give him such a big impact.
He has deep eyes, a pointed mouth, a flat nose, and a lot of pores the size of sesame seeds on his face, which look like crooked melons and cracked jujubes.
The whole person is like a man who has become a spirit from a bamboo pole. He is so weak that he still pretends to be handsome. Just looking at him is off-putting.
Chen Feng has also seen many bloody or disgusting scenes, but none of them are as disgusting as the combination of these two people.
This kind of nausea is a kind of nausea that cannot be described in words.
After a minute or two, Chen Feng suppressed the nausea in his heart.
He rushed over and knocked the woman unconscious with one palm. Before the man could react, he was stopped by Chen Feng.
Chen Feng forced himself not to look at the man's face and asked quickly: "Where are the people here? Where have they gone?"
"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Do you know where this is? How dare you...you..."
Before he finished speaking, the severe pain in his neck made him shut up.
"What...are you going to do?" The man's body kept trembling, and a fishy smell filled the air.
As the son of the leader of the Tianlan Sect, it can be said that he has been pampered since he was a child. He doesn't have to worry about cultivation at all. He can just eat all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
As for going out to fight?
There is no need for him to do this kind of thing. The elders of the sect and other disciples will fight for him. He only needs to enjoy it every day.
What's more, he doesn't have much actual combat experience. He usually just fights with some disciples in the sect, and they always give way to him.
After all, as long as the Tianlan Sect is not destroyed, how can there be any enemies? I can understand why he just eats and waits for death.
For a sect as big as Tianlan Sect, no one dares to attack them easily.
Even they didn't expect that they would encounter a tough problem today.
Liu Cuntian looked at Chen Feng and for the first time hoped that the elders of the sect would come faster.
Smelling the smell coming from Liu Cuntian's body, Chen Feng frowned slightly and held his breath and concentrated: "Where are all the people from the Tianlan Sect?"
"I won't..."
Liu Cuntian wanted to be brave, but the severe pain in his body made him succumb directly.
"I said, I said." He cried and begged, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
"They are all in the Wanhua Building in the back mountain. At this time every day, the disciples of the Tianlan Sect can go to the Wanhua Building and compete with those women."
After Liu Cuntian finished speaking tremblingly, he felt that the pain in his body from being squeezed by heavy objects was lessened.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a pain in his neck and fainted.
Chen Feng casually threw the two of them in a relatively hidden corner. The reason why he didn't kill them was because they would be useful for a while.
Following the direction pointed by Liu Cuntian, Chen Feng approached Wanhua Tower cautiously.