Chen Yuchang exclaimed, unable to dodge, and was swept away by the wind of Monk Huachen's palm. Her arms were burning, and her body could not stand still, and she backed away with a thump.
"Girl, let's capture her without any help!"
The remaining two people laughed loudly, raised their palms at the same time, and attacked Chen Yuchang from two directions.
One is tall and the other is short. The tall one is called Feng Weiyuan, who has reached the "early stage of innate" state, and the short one is called Han Tengfei, who has reached the "middle stage of innate state".
Han Tengfei alone was enough to capture Chen Yuchang within ten moves. Now that Feng Weiyuan was added to the attack, how could Chen Yuchang resist?
Under the impact of the strong wind, the energy and blood in Chen Yuchang's body surged, and she retreated "Thump thump thump" again.
Chen Yongming exclaimed: "Sister Chang, be careful..."
With a "pop" sound, Ping Honglin gave Chen Yongming a slap in the face and cursed with a smile: "You can't even protect yourself. Why bother worrying about others? First worry about whether you can survive today."
Chen Yongming was beaten to the point where his stars were rising and his eardrums were buzzing.
In the teahouse, seeing that Chen Yuchang was about to be captured by them, even Chen Yuchang felt desperate.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
Two sharp sounds pierced the air, attacking Han Tengfei and Feng Weiyuan respectively.
The two of them were suddenly startled and were about to run away.
Suddenly, I felt a stinging pain in my hands at the same time.
All they saw were two bamboo chopsticks piercing into their palms respectively, and blood dripped down from them.
Everyone in the teahouse was shocked!
"Which bastard hurt someone secretly?"
Feng Weiyuan was furious, holding his wrist, enduring the pain and looking around angrily.
Chen Yuchang escaped by chance. She breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then she knew that an expert had secretly taken action. She looked around, raised her hands and said loudly: "Thank you, senior, for your help. Please come and see me."
"I'm not a senior. If you call me that, what should you do if you call me old?"
Suddenly, an unexpected voice sounded.
Everyone looked at the sound and were stunned. Chen Yuchang even exclaimed: "It's... it's you?"
Chen Feiyu sat on his seat and raised his eyebrows: "With such a questioning tone, is this how you talk to your savior?"
Astonishingly, Chen Feiyu threw the bamboo chopsticks out of his hand just in time and saved Chen Yuchang.
Chen Yuchang was stunned and speechless. Just now she was mocking Chen Feiyu, but she didn't expect to be saved by Chen Feiyu in the blink of an eye.
This strong contrast made it difficult for her to react immediately.
Chen Yongming was also stunned. Chen Feiyu, who he had just scolded, was so powerful that he could hurt two "innate realm" experts with one move. Was he dreaming?
But the bamboo chopsticks stuck in the hands of Feng Weiyuan and Han Tengfei, as well as the blood constantly flowing down, reminded him that all this was real, and the illness was not a dream.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my good deeds? Do you believe that I will kill you?"
The muscles in the corners of Feng Weiyuan's eyes twitched, and fire spewed out of his eyes.
It was just a matter of time before I could capture that beautiful little girl, and the brothers would all be so happy together. Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear, and he himself would also be injured!
How could Feng Weiyuan not be angry?
Moreover, it was not only Feng Weiyuan who was angry, but also Han Tengfei, the great monk Huachen and three other people.
Chen Feiyu stretched out his index finger and shook it, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, a hint of sarcasm: "You can't kill me. Saying unachievable lies will only add to the laughter."
Chen Yuchang was surprised. He was too arrogant. No matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, he was still young after all and had limited time to practice martial arts. How could he resist the four men joining forces?
Not only Chen Yuchang thought this, but everyone else in the teahouse, including Chen Yongming, also had the same idea.
"Amitabha, the little benefactor is so arrogant, the poor monk is so shocked that he can't help but want to send you to the Paradise of Paradise immediately."
The great monk Huachen clasped his hands together, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.
Ping Honglin struck Chen Yongming several times with lightning speed.
Chen Yongming froze and couldn't move immediately. He could only express his anger through his wide-open eyes.
Then, Ping Honglin carried a long knife and quickly walked into the teahouse. Together with the three monks, Huachen, they surrounded Chen Feiyu in the middle and looked at Chen Feiyu with a sneer.
Murderous intent!
As soon as one of them takes action, the remaining three will all attack Chen Feiyu.
Everyone in the teahouse cast silent glances at Chen Feiyu.
The four "innate strong men" jointly attacked, which was definitely not something that a young boy could resist.
Chen Yuchang looked panicked and said quickly: "Thank you for your help, but they are very powerful, and it will do you no good to wade through this muddy water. I will try my best to drag out the four of them later, and you can take the opportunity to escape. If... if you do it again next time
If we can meet again, Chen Yuchang will definitely repay your kindness today."
Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said: "The four of them attack together. It only takes one move and you will be captured. You can't hold them back at all."
Chen Yuchang's face turned red: "I...I just try my best."
"And..." Chen Feiyu looked at Ping Honglin and the others, with a flash of contempt in his eyes: "They are just four ants. They pose no threat at all, so why should I run away?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the teahouse. Isn't this guy too arrogant?
Chen Yuchang and Chen Yongming were even more shocked. Could it be that he was planning to fight against four "innate" experts with his own strength? Was he kidding?
The faces of Ping Honglin and the other four people all changed, and they became angry!
"Who are you, how dare you be so arrogant!" Ping Honglin raised his long knife and pointed it at Chen Feiyu, his eyes flashing with a fierce light: "My sword will not kill nameless ghosts!"
"I have already said my name before." Chen Feiyu was still sitting on the chair and shrugged leisurely: "Since you didn't hear it, it's very sad, because after you get to Huangquan, you won't know who killed you.
Don’t even know.”
He did mention his name to Chen Yuchang and his sister before, but Ping Honglin and others did not pay attention to Chen Feiyu at that time.
"Damn it, I think you are looking for death, so I will send you to the underworld first!"
Ping Honglin was furious, raised his hand and raised his knife, shouted and struck Chen Feiyu on the head!
At the same time, the remaining three people also took action.
Chen Yuchang quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look at the tragic scene of Chen Feiyu being killed by the four opponents.
Suddenly, a series of screams came from my ears, and then there was no sound.
Out of curiosity, Chen Yuchang boldly opened her eyes, and immediately screamed, only to see Ping Honglin and the other four people lying in a pool of blood with their eyes wide open, and they could no longer die.