Tan Mingzhi's face changed slightly. Being mercilessly criticized by Chen Feiyu in front of so many people in the hall, a burst of anger instantly rose in his heart.
But Chen Feiyu was much more powerful than him. Even if he felt unhappy, he could only hum and hold it in his heart.
Everyone around saw this and thought that Tan Ming knew he didn't want to argue with Chen Feiyu, so they secretly gave him a thumbs up. He is indeed a high disciple of the Tiandao Sect, and his self-cultivation is high!
However, although Tan Mingzhi does not "care" with Chen Feiyu, it does not mean that they will not care.
Especially after helping Tan Mingzhi teach Chen Feiyu a lesson and have the opportunity to be appreciated by Tan Mingzhi, they are even more ready to take action!
Suddenly, a reprimanding voice sounded: "You are so brave. Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to Young Master Tan like this?"
Chen Feiyu turned to the voice and saw that the person who was reprimanding him was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. His strength was only at the "early stage of concentration". Even if Chen Feiyu didn't use Zuo Yixian's true energy, he was still strong enough.
The sword killed him instantly.
Before Chen Feiyu could say anything, everyone around him had already reacted and began to reprimand Chen Feiyu in the same way.
"Shaoxia Tan is a high disciple of the Tiandao Sect and has a long-standing reputation in the Holy Land. How can an unknown rat like you compare to him?"
"Young Master Tan has a good temper and is not as knowledgeable as you, but that doesn't mean we will tolerate you. If you dare to be so presumptuous again, we will have to teach you a lesson for Young Master Tan Mingzhi!"
Suddenly, the hall felt like a pot was exploding, and everyone began to scold Chen Feiyu, as if Chen Feiyu had done something heinous and bad.
Tantai Yuchen frowned lightly, with a hint of displeasure flashing across her face. Chen Feiyu was her crush, so naturally she didn't want to see Chen Feiyu being scolded by these people.
She was about to speak, but suddenly Tantai Mingri shook his head at her and stopped her.
After Tantai Yuchen hesitated slightly, she still held back and did not speak. Based on her understanding of Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu would never swallow his anger. After Chen Feiyu showed his strength and shocked these people, the effect would naturally be much better than if she opened her mouth to stand up for Chen Feiyu.
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Sure enough, Chen Feiyu looked at the person who threatened to teach him a lesson, raised his eyebrows and said, "Teach me a lesson? How to teach me a lesson?"
"How do I teach you a lesson?" The man was an old man in his fifties, whose strength had already reached the "middle stage of concentration". He stood up and sneered: "We are all martial arts practitioners, and we pay attention to using our hands but not our words, so naturally I will teach you a lesson with my hands."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, as if he planned to really attack Chen Feiyu.
Everyone around him also looked at Chen Feiyu with ill intentions. The meaning was self-evident. Except for the half-century old man, they also planned to teach Chen Feiyu a lesson.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense and intense.
Everyone in the Man Yue Sect present was dumbfounded. No one thought that the hall would be like this just after Pang Yun Sect Master left. However, those who started scolding were kind to the Man Yue Sect, so they didn't know whether they should speak or not.
persuade.
Tan Mingzhi laughed secretly. Although these people could not pose a threat to Chen Feiyu, it would be good to take this opportunity to let Chen Feiyu see the influence of the Tiandao Sect in the Holy Land.
"The purpose of pleasing others is to obtain benefits. If you put yourself in a dangerous situation in order to please others, it would be really stupid." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, seeing through the intention of the half-hundred-year-old man at a glance, and said to the half-hundred-year-old man:
"Sit down and attack me. You will regret it."
This is a very kind advice. A mere "middle stage concentration" expert is not Chen Feiyu's enemy!
Zhu Yuquan and Ba Zhengyang, who knew Chen Feiyu's identity, nodded secretly. They were indeed not Chen Feiyu's opponents, but they also wanted to see Chen Feiyu fight with these people and take this opportunity to see what Chen Feiyu's strength was.
It is very important for their future plans.
The half-hundred-year-old man thought that Chen Feiyu was mocking him, so he became furious, blew his beard and glared: "Good boy, how dare you look down on grandpa like this? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how high the sky is!"
A look of displeasure flashed across Chen Feiyu's eyebrows: "What you said is too much. You have lived for so long without knowing how to be virtuous, and you were not beaten to death. It seems that the atmosphere in the Holy Land is much kinder than I imagined.
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Tantai Yuchen and Pan Danfeng also frowned, feeling a little annoyed. If the half-hundred-year-old man was Chen Feiyu's grandfather, wouldn't he also be their grandfather?
The half-hundred-year-old man became even more angry: "Okay, okay, my dignified owner of Dianxing Village was taught a lesson by a young boy today. What a shame and humiliation!
I will beat you half to death now to see how arrogant you are!"
He yelled angrily, his energy exploded, his clothes fluttered, his toes suddenly hit the ground, and he rushed towards Chen Feiyu with the help of his strength.
As a strong person in the "middle stage of concentration", his speed was extremely fast. He arrived in front of Chen Feiyu in the blink of an eye, and suddenly raised his palm to slap Chen Feiyu in the heart.
The golden light shone on the palm, and the majesty was full of fatal danger. The powerful palm wind overflowed, and Chen Feiyu's face was hurt by the impact.
The disciples of the Full Moon Sect felt the strong palm wind of the half-hundred old man and subconsciously exclaimed!
Liuli, Tantai Yuchen and others looked as usual, knowing that the half-hundred-year-old man was no match for Chen Feiyu, and were not worried about Chen Feiyu at all.
Chen Feiyu looked scornful. Seeing the opponent's palm coming towards him, he also stretched out his palm to slap the opponent. While his palms intertwined, he used the "Wuji Fist" technique and used the force to float backward, like a dancing butterfly.
Finally, he tapped his toes and landed outside the hall with ease and ease.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the half-hundred-year-old man. This boy was able to block a palm with 90% of his strength. This boy was indeed quite capable.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his eyes wide and jumped after him, shouting angrily: "Where to escape?"
Including Liuli and Tantai Yuchen, everyone in the hall also followed out, only to see half a hundred old men standing on the steps glaring at Chen Feiyu, whose anger had already enveloped Chen Feiyu.
Chen Feiyu looked relaxed and contented, shook his head and said with a smile: "Who said I wanted to escape? I just think it would be too boring to fight you like this."
The half-hundred-year-old man became more and more angry and said contemptuously: "Then tell me, what do you need to do to find it interesting?"
Chen Feiyu looked around at everyone and suddenly asked: "Who else among you is dissatisfied with me and wants to do something to me?"
In an instant, six more people stood out from the crowd, their strength levels ranging from "early stage of concentration" to "late stage of concentration".
Chen Feiyu looked around and said: "You guys come together, one against seven, it will be more interesting."
In a calm tone, he said the most unexpected words.