"I am very powerful, at least much stronger than a loser like you!" Yan Xinghui said proudly: "I am a powerful one-star Martial Emperor!"
"And what about you? Have you entered the Martial Emperor Realm?"
Chen Feng felt it was very ridiculous. In Chen Feng's eyes, a one-star martial emperor was no different from an ant.
Chen Feng looked at him and said lightly: "Is he a one-star martial emperor? It's amazing!"
Yan Xinghui didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Chen Feng's words, and said with arrogance: "Of course!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Then, if I defeat you easily, what will happen to you?"
He was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing in disbelief. The laughter was full of contempt and ridicule: "Boy, did I hear you right, or have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"
"How dare you say such a thing? Who do you think you are? Can you beat me?"
He suddenly shook the sword in his hand, pointed at Chen Feng, and said ferociously: "Little brat, I will kill you now to let you know what true strength is!"
Chen Feng sneered, and he was also ready to take action.
His move will leave an unforgettable shame and a deep mark on Yan Xinghui.
Chen Feng did not intend to kill her. After all, he did not come to the Canglang Sword Sect to kill people, but it was still possible to abolish his martial arts.
The next moment, Chen Feng was about to take action and Yan Xinghui was about to be deposed.
But, at this moment, suddenly, a clear and sweet voice came from the mountain road.
The voice was full of joy: "Junior brother, is it you? It's you? You're here?"
Chen Feng was extremely familiar with this voice.
A smile immediately appeared on his face and he turned towards the direction of the sound.
Sure enough, a woman in a green shirt stood there with a charming smile and beautiful eyes, hidden among the flowers and green trees, but none of the flowers and trees could cover her peerless appearance.
Who is it if it’s not Han Yu’er?
Han Yu'er looked at Chen Feng at this time, with a look of joy on her face. She suddenly flashed and jumped directly into Chen Feng's arms, hugging Chen Feng tightly like an octopus.
She said in a trembling voice: "I miss you so much, Junior Brother, I'm so happy that you came to see me, Junior Brother!"
Chen Feng smiled and patted her back, and said softly: "Senior sister, I miss you too, aren't I here?"
Han Yu'er smiled, tears suddenly streaming down her face, she reached out and pinched Chen Feng, Buyi said: "It's been so long, you haven't come to see me, we have been separated for more than a year, and you have
Didn’t come to see me!”
"I went back to the Tianyuan Dynasty once, but you weren't here yet. Junior brother, do you know how much I miss you?"
Chen Feng apologized and said: "It's my fault, senior sister, aren't I here now? I will accompany you well."
Han Yu'er turned her anger into joy, kissed him on the face, and said with a smile: "That's pretty much it."
Behind Han Yu'er and Chen Feng, Yan Xinghui stood there blankly.
There was a look of surprise on his face at first, and then it turned into disbelief, and then the next moment, the look in his eyes turned into deep jealousy, and that crazy anger.
A voice in his heart was yelling crazily: "Why? Why? Why would Junior Sister Han like such a waste?"
"Why does Junior Sister Han treat me so politely, but is so affectionate to him? Why? I'm not convinced!"
"How can this little brat compare to me? He is incomparable to me in every aspect. I can defeat him easily, but Junior Sister Han is so in love with him!"
He was almost mad, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Chen Feng and Han Yu'er stuck together and talked for a long time.
Then, Han Yu'er seemed to have remembered something and said to Chen Feng: "Come, junior brother, let me introduce you to Yan Xinghui, senior brother Yan."
She smiled and said: "Senior brother Yan Xinghui is the nephew of the master's uncle. He is very talented and very talented."
"Senior Brother Yan was brought into the mountain gate by the head master. He is the only male disciple among our generation, just like Uncle Lin."
Yan Xinghui's face was full of pride and he stared at Chen Feng from the corner of his eyes.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Yan, you are polite."
He suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to ease the relationship with Yan Xinghui. After all, Yan Xinghui was Han Yuer's senior brother. From now on, the two of them would not see each other again, which would make the relationship too tense and not good for Han Yuer.
Chen Feng endured this tone for Han Yuer's sake.
But he didn't expect that Yan Xinghui was standing there, looking at him arrogantly and ignoring him.
Seeing his expression, Chen Feng's eyes turned cold, and Han Yu'er was also very unhappy.
Meeting Han Yu'er again, Chen Feng was in a good mood and did not intend to meet him in the same way. He said lightly: "Let's go, senior sister, let's go up. I also want to visit some seniors of your Canglang Sword Sect."
Han Yu'er nodded and said, "Okay, I also want to recommend you to Master!"
With that said, the two of them prepared to leave.
Han Yu'er didn't even look at Yan Xinghui and regarded him as a transparent person.
Yan Xinghui was furious and couldn't bear it anymore. He roared: "Baby, do I let you go?"
Chen Feng paused, then turned around and looked at Yan Xinghui's eyes flashing with murderous intent.
He felt very tired and didn't want to be in the same league as Yan Xinghui. As a result, he wasn't done yet.
Yan Xinghui looked at Chen Feng and said proudly: "Chen Feng, did I let you go? Did you leave with my permission?"
"Didn't you just say you wanted to challenge me?" He paused, grinned with murderous intent, looked at Han Yu'er, and said:
"Junior sister Han, you often talk about how amazing your junior brother is. Today you look at me and how I can easily defeat your junior brother!"
Han Yu'er was stunned immediately and looked at Chen Feng, who also looked at her.
Then, Chen Feng looked at Yan Xinghui with a look of great surprise and pity, as if looking at a madman: "You know my name is Chen Feng, how dare you talk to me like this?"
"So what about Chen Feng? Is he amazing?" Yan Xinghui said disdainfully: "Are you as good as me?"
Chen Feng and Han Yu'er looked at each other, and both burst into laughter.
Now the entire Tianyuan Dynasty has never heard of Chen Feng's name, I'm afraid there are only a few!
Han Yu'er laughed so hard that she almost lost her breath: "Hey, Senior Brother Yan Xinghui, have you ever heard of a word? It's called a mantis' arm acting as a cart! Oh, by the way, there's also overestimating one's abilities!"
"But, overestimating your own capabilities is not enough to describe the extent of your overestimating your capabilities."
Seeing the two of them laughing like this, Yan Xinghui became even more furious. He shouted sternly: "I have obtained the true inheritance of the Canglang Sword Sect, and I have real wood swordsmanship. I am powerful and can communicate with thousands of trees!"
