Qing Wudi looked at him and said coldly: "I don't need you to remember my feelings!"
Chen Feng shouted in disbelief: "Prince Qingjun? Why is this happening?"
Qing Wudi suddenly turned around, stared at him, and shouted coldly: "You still have the nerve to say it? Look at you, what kind of magic skills are you practicing?"
"What I practice is magic?" Chen Feng finally knew why Qing Wudi did this. He shouted loudly: "Prince Qing, what you say is completely unreasonable!"
"There is no difference between right and wrong methods in Kung Fu, only talents can be divided into right and wrong ways! An upright gentleman can also punish evil and promote good by using evil Kung Fu, but those with evil nature will be punished no matter how upright they use the Kung Fu.
He used it to kill people, and he used it to do evil things!"
Qing Wudi shook his head, stared at Chen Feng, and said word by word, sternly: "In my opinion, Qing Wudi, if you practice magic, you are an evil heretic!"
"You deserve to die!"
His voice was extremely cold and his expression was determined.
Obviously, this is what he believes in his heart, and this is how he insists on it.
In his opinion, this is the right thing to do.
Chen Feng shook his head, and an extremely ridiculous feeling came over him.
Qing Wudi is so stubborn and terrifying!
Yong Changxi stepped forward, looked at Cheng Feng with a sinister smile, and said: "Chen Feng, don't worry, I will treat you well after returning to Yongzhou."
With that said, he grabbed Chen Feng.
At this time, Qing Wudi was standing by, showing no intention of intervening. He stood by and looked indifferent.
Chen Fengfeng felt a surge of great resentment in his heart. He suddenly tore off a piece of his sleeve, threw it heavily on the ground, and said loudly: "Prince Qingjun, today I will break all ties with you!"
"From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other anymore, but don't worry, I will definitely repay the kindness you received from me before!"
The voice was decisive.
Everyone was stunned, a look of sadness flashed in Qing Wudi's eyes, but he still pursed his lips and looked extremely determined!
Chen Feng showed a sad smile, shook his head, and stopped talking.
Yue Yuanshan shouted: "Stop!"
He strode out and came to Qing Wudi. Suddenly he knelt down heavily and begged: "Prince Qing, please save Chen Feng's life!"
"You are the honorary dean of Kuangzhan Academy. After all, Chen Feng is also a student of Kuangzhan Academy. Please, please save him!"
Cao Changgeng, the dean of Kuangzhan Academy, also walked up to Qing Wudi, his voice hoarse and trembling: "Your Excellency, I have never asked you for anything in these years."
"But today, I beg you, please save Chen Feng and don't let him be taken away by Yong Changxi. Otherwise, his end will be extremely miserable!"
Chen Feng felt a warm current in his heart. No matter how hostile others were to him, at least the two of them would not change anything about him.
Qin Wudi acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He looked resolute and had no intention of saving Chen Feng.
Chen Feng said coldly: "You two, there is no need to beg him. I would rather be taken away by Yong Changxi than beg him!"
Yong Changxi laughed loudly: "You are a tough guy. If that's the case, then let me go!"
With that said, he grabbed Chen Feng.
But at this moment, suddenly, a rough and strong voice came: "Yong Changxi, retract your dirty claws, otherwise, I don't mind chopping them off!"
The sound was like muffled thunder, rolling in. One golden streak, two red streaks, and three figures quickly flashed towards this side.
It looks like three lightning bolts!
Among them, the red figure was rough and powerful, and it struck Yong Changxi fiercely.
Yong Changxi was seriously injured at this time, and his strength was only 20-30% out of 100%. Feeling the powerful power in this punch, his expression suddenly changed.
Behind him, the great Asura appeared again, waving his vajra, and violently collided with the man.
The golden figure laughed loudly, punched out with both fists, and faced the Vajra as huge as a hill without fear.
With a loud bang, the golden figure flew more than ten meters into the air, landed lightly, and did not retreat at all. It was obvious that he flew backward just to relieve his strength, and it was not that he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength.
As for the Great Asura Dharma, there was a violent shaking, and with a swish, it returned to Yong Changxi's body.
Yong Changxi groaned, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and backed away.
He looked at the golden figure, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he shouted in horror: "How could it be you? Why are you here?"
The golden figure laughed loudly: "Thankfully we are here, otherwise, we in the Dragon God's Mansion would die in your hands!"
His expression suddenly became fierce, he stared at Yong Changxi, and said in a cold voice: "If a member of my Dragon God Mansion dies in your hands, you will have to weigh the consequences yourself!"
"What?" Yong Changxi was shocked and shouted in panic: "Chen Feng, is he from your Dragon God Palace?"
The golden figure smiled slightly, and at this time, two red figures also came next to him.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the three of them were all tall, one of them was wearing a golden dragon armor, he was about thirty years old, and he was extremely rough.
The other two were older than him and wore red war dragon armor, but obviously they were led by the man wearing gold war dragon armor.
The man wearing golden dragon armor walked slowly towards Chen Feng. He looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "Are you Chen Feng? Qingzhou Ziyang Sword Field Chen Feng?"
Chen Feng nodded slowly.
"That's right." The man in golden armor smiled slightly and said, "I am Long Yuhui, one of the twelve golden dragon guards beside Dragon God Marquis."
"Today, we are here to take you into the Dragon God's Mansion under the orders of the Dragon God Marquis!"
"Led me into the Dragon God's Mansion?" Chen Feng looked at them with calm eyes, but in his heart, there was already a turbulent wave.
He had heard of these three words Dragon God Mansion, and it immediately reminded him of that conversation.
That was a conversation between the people from the Qingzhou Prefecture and Prince Qing. The people from the Dragon God Palace seemed to be looking for people with Dragon Martial Spirits everywhere to bring back to the Dragon God Palace.
Moreover, the Dragon God Mansion is obviously extremely powerful! It is even so powerful that the emperor of the Qin Kingdom needs to send people everywhere to intercept and kill people who possess the Dragon Soul, in order to prevent them from joining the Dragon God Mansion and strengthening the dragon.
The power of the Divine Palace!
Long Yuhui looked at Chen Feng and said, "Where is your Dragon Martial Spirit? Release it and let us take a look to confirm your identity."
Chen Feng gave a bitter smile and said: "Something happened a few days ago. In order to protect me, the dragon spirit attached itself to my body and sent out a very powerful blow, but it also fell into a deep sleep."
