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Chapter 162 See you on the stage of life and death!

Many people laughed just now, but Chen Feng didn't laugh, and Zhao Hu just came to him.

Because Zhao Hu thought that he was the youngest and easiest to bully, and he didn't show any huge aura.

Chen Feng felt simply baffled.

Zhao Hu cursed again: "Little beast, I'm asking you, why are you laughing? Believe it or not, I've ruined your cultivation, broken your limbs, and made you a useless person!"

"Seeing that he couldn't afford to offend Yang Jingtian, he took out his anger on me and wanted to regain his face with me."

"This Chen Hu is really bully and has no eyesight. Does he think I'm easy to deal with?"

Chen Feng shook his head, not wanting to be like Zhao Hu.

He has already selected the four secret books, and now he is anxious to find a quiet place to practice. How can he have time to spend time here with Zhao Hu?

He didn't say anything, turned around and started to go down the stairs.

Zhao Hu regarded his actions as weakness and cowardice, and was extremely proud. The humiliation of being laughed at just now seemed to have disappeared.

He stood in front of Chen Feng and said arrogantly: "Don't leave, little beast, you are just a new disciple, how dare you not take me seriously, I will teach you a lesson."

Chen Feng squinted his eyes, looked at him, and said calmly: "You think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

Zhao Hu looked at him with a smile: "Senior brother, I want to teach you some principles of life, so that you will not leave the sect and be killed without knowing how you died."

Chen Feng was too lazy to conflict with him and tried to squeeze past him: "Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way? How dare you, a new disciple, talk to me like this?" Zhao Hu even thought that Chen Feng was weak and wanted to regain face with him.

Chen Feng finally became impatient.

He smiled half-heartedly and said: "I keep saying that I am a new disciple, but isn't Yang Jingtian also a new disciple? Why don't you dare to say anything in front of him with your tail between your legs? Don't you think I'm easy to bully? You want to find it from me?

To save face?"

Zhao Hu was struck with a scar, and his face suddenly turned extremely cold: "You little bastard, you are looking for death!"

"I think you are looking for death! Since you don't want to live anymore, I will help you!"

Chen Feng shouted sternly: "I'll see you on the stage of life and death in one month! Chen Hu, do you dare?"

What he is saying now is exactly the same as what Yang Jingtian said just now.

Seeing that he said without hesitation, Zhao Hu was immediately surprised and confused: "Why does this kid look so confident? He's not trying to bluff me, right? Or am I wrong, he's also very powerful?"

Everyone around looked like they were watching a good show.

Some shouted: "Chen Hu, you don't know how to answer this, right?"

Others were also talking about it.

Chen Hu was so stimulated and said coldly: "Okay, I agree."

After saying that, he gave Chen Feng a sinister look, turned around and left.

After he planned to go back, he would first find out the details about Chen Feng.

The other people had also chosen their secret books, and seeing that there was no excitement left, they all left.

Soon, only Chen Feng and Yang Jingtian were left on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Chen Feng was about to leave when suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "Are you Chen Feng? That outer sect is a notorious waste."

Chen Feng paused, turned around, and looked at Yang Jingtian coldly.

"You just said something that made me very unhappy." Yang Jingtian said lightly.

"I feel very unhappy if you compare yourself with me."

"Are you worthy?" Yang Jingtian sneered.

Chen Feng looked at him indifferently, expressionless, and said nothing.

He knew which sentence it was.

"I am also a new disciple, and you are also a new disciple, but do you think the two of us are comparable?"

Yang Jingtian chuckled and looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of contempt and disdain: "When he hears my name, Zhao Hu doesn't even dare to say a word, and he will give up. But what about you? He doesn't dare to fight with me.

, but dare to take the initiative to challenge you and teach you a lesson! This is the gap!"

"The gap between the two of us is even greater than the gap between the disciples of the inner sect and the disciples of the outer sect. It is simply a world of difference."

Chen Feng looked at him and smiled lightly: "Yang Jingtian, you are very arrogant!"

"Of course I am arrogant because I have this capital!"

Yang Jingtian laughed and said: "Like you, even if you want to be arrogant, can you become arrogant?"

"I come from a noble family and have great talents. I am at the first level of the Shenmen Realm. I am also the first in the newcomer list. I am destined to have a bright future. What about you? You are an orphan with unknown origins and no mother. Your master is also dead.

There is no backer. Moreover, the talent is extremely poor. If you rely on drugs to forcibly improve it, you will most likely be able to stay at the Shenmen realm for the rest of your life and never make any progress."

Yang Jingtian clicked his tongue twice, shook his head, and said contemptuously: "I feel embarrassed when compared with you."

Chen Feng looked at him and said calmly: "Yang Jingtian, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Some people say that if you take all four tests, you might be able to surpass me and become the number one newcomer on the list. That's just bullshit!"

The hypocritical smile on Yang Jingtian's face disappeared, he stared at Chen Fenghan and said: "Even if you take all four tests, you will never be my opponent. I will always be the number one newcomer on the list, and none of you can challenge my status.

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