At the same time as the sound sounded, the venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to Chen Feng and the old man, with expressions of excitement, pity, or gloating.
The old man obviously didn't expect that Chen Feng would dare to speak to him in such a tone. He blinked fiercely a few times, his eyes shrank sharply, and his voice suddenly became cold: "What? I'm talking to you like this, do you have any other opinions?"
Can’t make it?”
In the quiet venue, there was only a conversation between Chen Feng and the old man. Anyone could hear the smell of gunpowder in their words. But what puzzled Han Xiao, Tian Yan and Ying Fei was that with their attitude towards Chen Feng
I understand that if Chen Feng encountered this kind of thing on weekdays, he would mostly laugh it off and be too lazy to pay attention to it, but today...
The air seemed a bit solemn, and the auras emanating from the two strong men were like a torrent, sweeping across the entire venue, as if a war was about to break out.
"Of course Xiaoyou Chen is qualified to sit here!"
Just as the two of them were at war with each other and staring at each other, a faint voice suddenly sounded. Everyone hurriedly heard the voice and went out, only to see a kind-looking man at the entrance of the spiral venue. He was wearing a black gown and had silver hair. He was strong and windless.
The old man walked in slowly, followed by several monks in black, and Zheng Min was among them.
"Deputy...Deputy Alliance Leader?" The appearance of the old man caused a small commotion. The old man who had yelled at Chen Feng before tightened his expression and said respectfully: "Deputy Palace Master, this little friend Chen has not yet entered the world.
, it’s just that he got some opportunities. With his power, how could he sit in this position? And as far as I know, his so-called Chen Zongxian Mansion is just a low-end sect with only a few kittens and puppies..."
The old man seemed a little excited, whether it was intentional or something else. When he mentioned Chen Zongxian Mansion, he deliberately spoke very loudly. Chen Feng's face suddenly changed and he said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, Chen doesn't understand what you are saying.
What do you mean there are not many cats and dogs? Does your sect rely on animals to practice cultivation? So may I ask, do your sect have many animals?"
"You..." Chen Feng's words immediately caused a burst of laughter. The old man obviously did not expect that Chen Feng would be so witty. He was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he asked sternly: "Chen Feng, do you dare to insult us, Feixueya?"
"Feixueya?" Chen Feng muttered secretly in his heart, then glanced sideways at the old man and whispered: "sb!"
After saying that, Chen Feng turned his head and ignored the old man.
The place was extremely quiet, and no one knew what sb meant, but from Chen Feng's contemptuous look and disdainful eyes, it was not difficult for everyone to tell that the original meaning of this sentence was definitely not so harmonious.
"You're looking for fucking death!" The old man finally got angry, growled, and was about to stand up and rush towards Chen Feng, but the deputy leader who walked down slowly made the old man completely regain his composure with a simple sentence.
Standing on the spot.
"Koh Chong, if you want to die, I can help you do it right now!"
The voice was unusually calm, and it didn't even sound threatening at all. However, the old man named Kuochong felt his whole body as cold as ice, as if he had been poured over by a basin of cold water and his mind suddenly returned to his senses.
Yes, this place is a branch of the Formation Alliance, and it is also the place where all previous Ten Thousand Immortals Conferences have been held. If he dares to act recklessly again, he believes that the Formation Alliance will never let him go.
Chen Feng did not look back, still sitting there quietly, as if everything did not concern him, but no one noticed that when he heard the old man's name, a terrifying look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Killing intent.
At the same time, under the fairy mountain of Chen Zongxian Mansion, the golden-red little man who was possessing the spirit suddenly opened his eyes, looked at each other at the same time, and raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, a spiritual thought came out, and Wang Simiao walked into the room quickly.
…
The conflict between Chen Feng and Kuo Chong seemed to be just a small episode in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but after this incident, the relationship between the scenes seemed to have become a little more subtle.
Many voices that were dissatisfied with Chen Feng sitting in the front row have become much weaker, and some small forces in the back are already secretly thinking about whether to have a good relationship with Chen Zongxian Mansion, which is bound to rise, and to connect themselves with it as early as possible.
This giant battleship is tied together!
The deputy leader walked forward slowly, came to the first row, looked at Chen Feng, and the two nodded with smiles. Then Zheng Min and others walked straight to Chen Feng and sat down, while the old man walked slowly towards the center of the field.
Walk to the booth.
The actions of Zheng Min and others seemed to be a strange signal. Everyone looked at Chen Feng and changed their eyes again, because Chen Feng and the alliance were sitting too close. If we ignore the fact that Chen Feng came first, even many people
Everyone would think that Chen Feng was originally from the formation alliance.
However, when they saw this scene, the faces of Tian Yan, Han Xiao, Wang Ruoyu, Han Bing Gong, Guang Han Gong and Yun Wuya suddenly changed, and their looks towards Chen Feng became strange.
Chen Feng sat on the soft chair and frowned slightly. He didn't understand what the alliance meant by this move. Zheng Min had tried to win over him before, and he had resolutely rejected it, so their current move only had two aspects.
The first is to announce that Chen Feng is already a member of the alliance, so that he will be ostracized by various factions, isolated and helpless, and must join in desperation. The second is that under this situation, if Chen Feng dares not to join, then who will greet him?
It was a thunderbolt because no one came to help.
After thinking about this, Chen Feng's pupils narrowed, and it became complicated to stare at the back of the deputy leader as he climbed onto the booth.
The huge platform is more than a hundred meters long. Nine giant dragons are carved under the platform. The dragons are lifelike, with teeth and claws.
The deputy leader walked up slowly, and soon came to the stage. Then he turned around and looked around the ring, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoists, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has been passed down since ancient times, and it has been around for who knows how many years!"
The voice paused, and the deputy leader continued: "This time, I am deeply honored to be in charge of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! Similarly, this time the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is the same as previous ones. The entire transaction lasts three days, and
It is up to you to decide what items you want to exchange. Now, if you have any items that need to be exchanged, the monks in the sect can record it, and then the conference will begin!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a thousand formation alliance monks quickly walked out of the darkness of the trading place. Then these monks wandered among the monks of various sects, holding scrolls in their hands to record all the items auctioned by each sect, and then quickly retreated.
Chen Fengjing was sitting in the middle of the formation. A monk walked up quickly, bowed to Chen Feng and asked softly: "Emperor Chen, I don't know if you have anything that needs to be auctioned at this grand event?"
Um? The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and Chen Feng was a little helpless. He had indeed a lot of messy things, but when he put them out for auction, he really didn't know what to exchange for. After all, the system was self-sufficient, whether it was pills or crystals.
Stones, or talismans, he could buy them directly, so Chen Feng shook his head and said that he had nothing to exchange for!
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Chen is really stingy!" Seeing Chen Feng shaking his head, a middle-aged monk sitting next to Zheng Min suddenly laughed.
Chen Feng turned his face and looked at the monk, expressing his confusion. What does it have to do with you whether I change or not?
Sensing the difference in Chen Feng's eyes, the monk curled his lips, glanced at Zheng Min beside him, and said: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Chen has countless treasures on his body, and any time he takes them, they are earth-shattering and peerless treasures. Why is it like this now?
You are so stingy that you can’t even bear to take out one piece. It’s not like someone is just talking nonsense!”
The voice was a bit harsh, and there seemed to be another mystery. Chen Feng did not speak, but Zheng Min's expression changed, and he said: "Junior brother Liu, Emperor Chen's wrists are as high as the sky, and he has countless treasures, but as for whether he is willing to exchange them, it is up to him.
thing!"
Um? Chen Feng was stunned and his eyes were chattering. What's wrong with this bitch Zheng Min? When she hears others saying she's not good, she immediately excuses herself. Isn't this Zheng Min's character?
Difficult... Could it be that there is something fishy in this?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled shyly and said with some impatience: "Protector Hong, you... you are joking. Chen has just practiced immortality for less than a hundred years. How can he have any magical weapons? If you hadn't helped me many times, I might have died long ago."
It’s in the inner realm!”
Um... One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Zheng Min's mouth turned into an O shape, and her eyes were full of disbelief. The monk next to her looked at Zheng Min with evil intentions as if she had made a major discovery.
.
"Senior sister, what Daoyou Chen said seems to be different from what you said!"
"Nonsense, Chen Feng, what are you talking about? The Universe Bag, Sun Chaser Divine Sword, and Thunder Lightning Needle in your hand are not first-class peerless treasures. You...how can you talk nonsense?" Zheng Min was anxious.
, his eyes were filled with anger, Chen Feng's thoughts were racing, and he chuckled to himself.
Seeing that Zheng Min was so anxious, it was obvious that he had repeatedly failed to kill him. He boasted in the door that he had cultivated a lot and had countless treasures. But if it turns out that he is just a paper tiger, then Zheng Min may also face the crime of doing things unfavorably and collaborating with enemies and friends.
Smiling, Chen Feng smiled happily, and then his face showed a simple and honest smile like a farmer, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.
"Sister Zheng, what's wrong with you today? Is it weird? I have the things you mentioned, but it's not like you don't know that my cultivation has just entered the Great Emperor, and these things can't be used at all.
No matter how strong you are, they are nothing more than paper tigers. If it weren’t for your careful guidance, I wouldn’t even know how to control them. Speaking of which, I really want to thank you very much!”
Chen Feng's face was full of simplicity, and he looked like a shy big boy. Looking at Zheng Min, his eyes actually brought a trace of love. Zheng Min's small mouth turned into an O-shape again, but his face was darker than
The paper was still a little white, but she never thought that Chen Feng actually had such a vulgar side. Zheng Min was really confused...
