Even if Peng Chao could hold back his temper, at this moment he couldn't help but feel thunderous, furious, and filled with grief and anger.
The reason why Fang He and Xing Feiqiang follow Peng Chao sincerely is because Peng Chao treats them sincerely and trusts and respects each other.
Now that he heard that Xing Feiqiang died at the hands of others, Peng Chao felt more uncomfortable than if his wife had died.
"Boss, it's none of my business. That kid is too powerful. Mr. Xing is no match for him, and..."
"And what?"
"And he said that Du Gaoyu was also killed by him!"
Peng Chao did not avoid Zhao Biao when he answered the phone, so Zhao Biao also heard this sentence and immediately showed a shocked look.
"Could it be him?"
Peng Chao asked Hu Libin gloomily: "How old is that man and what is his name?"
"He said his name is Xiao Chen and he is about eighteen or nineteen years old."
"really……"
Zhao Biao showed a wry smile.
In fact, he could guess that Du Gaoyu died at the hands of Xiao Chen from the beginning, but he didn't understand the reason why Xiao Chen killed Du Gaoyu, and his brother Zhao Lang had offended him, so he didn't dare to go to him rashly.
A strong man like Xiao Chen would be a helper if he made friends with him, but if he accidentally offended him, he would be killed.
To be on the safe side, Zhao Biao first approached Peng Chao, and then tried to contact Xiao Chen after using Peng Chao's power to consolidate his own strength.
However, what Zhao Biao never expected was that Xiao Chen would be so unscrupulous that he took the initiative to provoke Peng Chao and even killed Peng Chao's right-hand man Xing Feiqiang.
"Hu Libin, ask him to wait for me, and I will go and meet him in person!"
Peng Chao hung up the phone and looked at Zhao Biao with a somewhat indifferent expression, "Boss Zhao, do you want to go with me?"
Zhao Biao advised: "Boss Peng, I know you can't accept Mr. Xing's death for a while, but don't let hatred blind your reason."
"I have my own sense of proportion!"
Peng Chao couldn't listen to the advice and left angrily.
Zhao Biao shook his head and sighed, and could only follow Peng Chao.
…
Of course, Peng Chao did not come to Xiao Chen alone, but notified the other two powerful inner warriors under him, Zhou Dexuan and Fang He.
On the way, they met Zhou Dexuan who came after hearing the news.
"Brother, what's going on? Brother Xing..."
Peng Chao said with regret and shame on his face: "It was my fault for underestimating the other party's strength, and Xing Feiqiang lost his life in vain."
"Brother, there's no need to blame yourself, let's just avenge Brother Xing together!" Zhou Dexuan consoled him.
"No, since that man can kill Xing Feiqiang, he is not something you and I can deal with. We must wait for Fang He."
Zhou Dexuan said: "Brother, don't worry, Fang He has already gone directly to Xinyue Club. I'm afraid he will get there before us."
"Okay, Fang He is already at the peak of his inner strength and is invincible. With the help of you and me, we must let him be killed!"
"This is natural!"
Hearing that the two of them seemed determined to fight Xiao Chen to the death, Zhao Biao opened his mouth to say something, but finally held back.
But if Fang He takes action, he might really be able to subdue Xiao Chen.
Zhao Biao had heard many legends about Fang He.
When the layout of Lanning City had not yet been finalized, the four forces were fighting in a melee. Du Gaoyu, who was also an internal warrior, was frightened by Fang He's reputation and did not dare to come forward.
There are even rumors that Fang He once offended an innate warrior. When he fought with the innate warrior, he used a powerful martial arts to defeat the innate warrior's killing move without dying.
In the end, the innate warrior praised his strength and spared his life.
Xiantian is an existence that is far superior to the inner strength warriors. Even if the most junior Xiantian wants to kill the peak of inner strength, it is as easy as picking something out of a bag.
Therefore, Fang He's ability to survive the killing moves of an innate strong man should be regarded as a legend.
In Lanning City, Fang He is recognized as the strongest person.
…
In the Xinyue Club, Xiao Chen felt a little sleepy while waiting, squinting his eyes and preparing to take a nap.
Suddenly, a violent and angry aura rushed over.
"Who is Xiao Chen!"
A loud shout was like thunder.
This time Hu Libin failed to jump up and was still huddled in the corner tremblingly, obviously frightened by Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen leaned on the table, propped up his head with his hands, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the visitor as usual, and asked:
"Are you Peng Chao?"
Without waiting for an answer, he denied, "No, I heard that Peng Chao has a warrior with peak internal strength named Fang He. It should be you, right?"
Fang He was dressed in a green shirt, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, staring at Xiao Chen coldly and angrily: "I am Fang He, are you ready to die?"
Xiao Chen chuckled when he heard this, "You inner warriors really like to brag, and every one of them tried to kill me, but the result... haha!"
"If you think of me as Xing Feiqiang or Du Gaoyu, then you are destined to die here today!"
Fang He waved his sleeves in a rather aloof manner.
"Really?" Xiao Chen stood up, stretched and said, "Then let me see how you are different from them?"
"as you wish!"
Fang He's suppressed anger urgently needs to be vented. The inner strength of his hands works together, and the first move is a unique skill.
"Fenyan Nine Waves!"
With a sudden drink, the energy in both hands overlapped, and they flew towards Xiao Chen like a terrifying wave of air.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen suddenly frowned and stepped aside without force.
boom!
The tables and chairs there were crushed to pieces by the air waves, and even a large hole was opened in the wall.
"Humph, is that all you have in your ability to escape?"
When the attack failed to work, Fang He was not angry, but looked at Xiao Chen sarcastically.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to answer directly, which proved that he was afraid.
But just now, he only used the first two moves of "Nine Waves of Burning Flame", and there were seven more waves after that, each wave being stronger than the last.
How does Xiao Chen resist?
Facing Fang He's ridicule, Xiao Chen did not get angry, but asked in a deep voice: "Who taught you this move?"
"A dead person has no right to ask questions!"
Fang He didn't want to say more, he used both hands to use his internal energy again, and the air waves were superimposed to the fourth level, doubling the power.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Xiao Chen was angry for no reason. He put his fingers together like sword fingers and swept them out with one strike.
Hiss!
Fang He's condensed incomparable air wave was cut open by the invisible sword.
"What……"
Even if Fang He noticed it, it was already too late to retreat.
Peng!
The sword wind swept away, and Fang He was pushed back two feet. The energy and blood in his body continued to boil, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
But look at Xiao Chen, standing with his hands behind his back, not moving at all.
"Impossible, my Burning Flame Ninth Level Wave will not lose!"
Fang He roared, his momentum reaching its peak, and the nine waves of Burning Flame were superimposed to the ninth limit, causing the surrounding temperature to increase sharply, making it suffocating.
"No one in the world can catch my move, so prepare to die!"
When Xiao Chen heard this, he shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's really sad that Fenyan Nine Waves fell into the hands of people like you!"
Fang He's expression froze, his hands moved slightly slowly, and he shouted: "What do you mean by this?"
"I said, you haven't even scratched the surface of Fenyan Jiulanglang, so you dare to talk nonsense here?"
Xiao Chen's heart-breaking words made Fang He look briefly confused.
He endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, and practiced hard for thirty years on the Nine Waves of Burning Flame, day and night, and this was how he achieved what he has achieved today.
And now, Xiao Chen actually said that he hadn't even touched the surface of Fen Yan's ninth level wave?
Xiao Chen sneered and continued to Fang He: "I just want to ask you, what is 'Fenyan'?"
What is Fenyan?
Fang He was even more confused, because this was exactly the problem that had troubled him for thirty years.
This technique is called Fenyan Nine Waves. However, after practicing so far, he has reached the highest level of Nine Waves, but he still doesn't understand what Fenyan is.
If the literal meaning is taken, Fenyan means fire, a burning fire.
But he has always used his inner strength to condense the air waves, and the air waves superimpose to produce a powerful impact explosion, which has nothing to do with fire.
"It seems you still don't understand? No problem, I'll teach you today!"
As soon as he finished his words, he saw Xiao Chen moving his hands together, making exactly the same starting gesture as Fang He, condensing a wave of energy around his body.
A mere first-level air wave was undoubtedly insignificant compared to Fang He's ninth-level air wave.
But soon, under Fang He's disbelieving gaze, the air waves condensed around Xiao Chen actually started to "crackle" like a raging fire.