Suddenly, all the disciples on this mountain peak could hear clearly.
They were all shaken out of their cultivation at once. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all looked astonished.
Many people's faces were full of fear: "Chen Feng? Chen Feng is here?"
"Why is he coming to our place? Is it possible that Chen Feng is coming to settle accounts with us?"
"Yes, I remember that when we followed Bian Xingyu, many people laughed at Chen Feng. Could it be that he is coming to deal with us now?"
Each of them was frightened, but they all got up one after another and came to the tower.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples had gathered in the square in front of the tower.
They gathered together and looked at Chen Feng, their eyes full of fear, and no one dared to speak.
They had long been scared out of their wits by Chen Feng!
Chen Feng glanced at them.
But Chen Feng just glanced at it. Suddenly, these dozens of people all took a step back, with deep fear flashing in their eyes.
A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and he turned to look at the tower.
At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the tower.
He has white hair, a tall and thin figure, and the wide robe and long sleeves on his body make him look like an empty clothes rack, as if a gust of wind can blow him away.
But his aura cannot be underestimated at all.
It’s none other than Makoto Sachiko!
When Sachiko saw Chen Feng, her eyes immediately shrank, and her pupils revealed a look of extreme disgust and hatred.
Of course he has reason to hate Chen Feng.
Chen Feng killed the disciple he was most proud of and had high hopes for. How could he not hate Chen Feng?
He kowtowed to Chen Feng and called him daddy in front of everyone in the inner sect. How could he not hate Chen Feng?
He could not wait to peel off Chen Feng's skin and bones! He could not wait to cut Chen Feng into pieces!
He thinks about killing Chen Feng all the time!
But he knew that he couldn't do it.
Because Chen Feng is not just Chen Feng, the person standing behind him is Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, one of the most powerful and powerful elders in the inner sect, who he cannot afford to offend.
He looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Junior, what are you doing here?"
Chen Feng smiled lightly and said: "Elder Xingzi Zhen, I would like to pay you a visit and discuss something with you."
Chen Feng was not willing to break up at this time.
He didn't want to make things difficult for Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, so he was quite polite to Sachiko.
Xingzi stared at Chen Feng and sneered: "What do you and I have to discuss?"
"What do you and I have to say?"
"Besides..."
He raised his eyes, stared at Chen Feng, and said with disdain: "Who are you? Are you worthy of discussing with me?"
"Just a junior with humble strength and humble status!"
He stared at Chen Feng, his disdain evident in his expression.
Although he once kowtowed to Chen Feng and called him father, he believed that he was forced by Xuanyuan Xiaoyue. He did not think that Chen Feng was qualified to compete with him!
A cold look flashed across Chen Feng's eyes.
However, he took a deep breath and endured it!
Although Xing Zhen's attitude was very bad at this time, Chen Feng was not willing to directly grab it.
Chen Feng now has the strength to rob!
Chen Feng said calmly: "Elder Xingzi, you didn't even listen. How did you know that I couldn't discuss it with you?"
He stretched out his hand and said, "How about we go in and talk?"
When Sachiko saw Chen Feng's behavior, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of understanding.
He thought he already understood the purpose of Chen Feng's coming.
"This kid must be asking me for something, that's why he's so polite!"
He didn't know that Chen Feng was unwilling to rob him, so he was so polite. Instead, he thought that Chen Feng was begging for him, which was really ridiculous.
He raised his chin and said proudly: "Junior, you are not qualified to talk to me!"
After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed outside: "Get out of here!"
At this time, his attitude was even more disdainful than before.
Not only him, but also the other disciples, after seeing this scene, the panic on their faces also disappeared.
Because this scene fell into their eyes, that is, Chen Feng faced their master's scolding, but he only dared to smile.
"Then why are we afraid of Chen Feng? Chen Feng must be asking Master for something this time!"
"That's right, didn't you see Chen Feng being so mean?"
"Haha, you don't have to be afraid of him this time."
As a result, the expressions on their faces became arrogant and arrogant.
From time to time, some cynicism towards Chen Feng came from the crowd.
"Chen Feng, do you have this day too?"
"Chen Feng, why don't you come here to beg us obediently? No matter how crazy or arrogant you are!"
"That's right, Chen Feng, look at you now, you really look like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy."
When the last words were spoken, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he suddenly turned around.
His eyes suddenly fell on a tall, thin man in his forties among the crowd.
Chen Feng stared at him and said word by word: "What do you call me?"
Facing Chen Feng's extremely cold eyes, full of murderous intent, the tall and thin man suddenly trembled heavily.
He took two steps back, a look of deep fear in his eyes.
He had seen with his own eyes how terrifying Chen Feng was.
He knew how powerful Chen Feng was!
But just now he said this sentence in a moment of excitement, and regretted it after he said it!
It's just that at this time, it's hard to get off the tiger.
Chen Feng stared at him, his eyes cold and murderous.
And now, if he wants to shrink back, how can he hold his head up in front of his brothers in the future?
He looked around and saw that the people around him were hiding far away from him, as if they were afraid of being implicated by him.
And their eyes were full of schadenfreude.
The tall and thin man suddenly felt a fire in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Feng, shouting: "I'm just talking about you, what's wrong?"
Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay, very good!"
He ignored the tall and thin man and turned to look at Sachiko Makoto.
At this time, the smile on Chen Feng's face had disappeared, replaced by a hint of coldness.
He slowly stretched out three fingers.
"What do you mean? Huh?" Sachiko asked.
Chen Feng said calmly: "There are only three things that can happen."
"I have tolerated it twice just now. Now I, Chen Feng, ask you for the third and last time, are you willing to have a good talk with me?"
When Sachiko heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then became furious!
"Chen Feng, little boy, who do you think you are? Who do you think you are?"
"Why don't you talk to me and you can't do more than one thing? Who do you think you are? Do you deserve it?"
