To put it bluntly, he is just a pretty boy. How much power can he have in his thin body?
The three moves are a bit flattering to him, maybe one move can destroy the opponent.
"Young Master Chen, be careful. This person is extremely fast and very powerful."
Cao Hefeng reminded, with some worry in his eyes.
Chen Feng waved his hand, looked calmly, and raised his fingers to Zhang Erma.
"Three moves?
I'll give you thirty moves! Thirty moves, you can't touch me, and I'll only use one move."
The person in front of me is quite strong, at the level of half a yellow-level warrior.
Now he is already invulnerable, let alone an outsider master who is less than a yellow-level warrior?
"Arrogant!"
Zhang Erma shouted, his steps moving like a lion preying on prey, the pressure continued to increase with every step he took.
There was a chill in his eyes, and Cao Hefeng and others did not dare to look at him at all.
"No, step back!"
Tang Yijing said loudly and stamped her feet, trying to persuade Zhang Erma to come back.
But when these words fell into Zhang Erma's ears, they further stimulated his desire to make meritorious deeds.
"die!"
Zhang Erma's right hand turned into a claw, and his legs moved quickly. He was in front of Chen Feng in an instant, and struck directly into Chen Feng's heart with the 'Black Tiger Heart Digging' move.
Seeing how powerful this power was, Chen Feng's feet remained motionless and he did not take the person in front of him seriously.
He just raised his hand to block and blocked the move.
"Just this little power?"
He said softly, shaking his head with some disappointment.
I originally thought that the opponent was a master from outside, and his strength training should be excellent, but he was so unbearable.
Zhang Erma was greatly stimulated. His most proud "Dragon Claw Skill" actually failed to achieve results.
"Arrogant, boy, there are still twenty-nine moves, let's see how you can hold on! If you get hit by one move, you will die!"
His speed was getting faster and faster, and he kept walking around Chen Feng, looking for flaws. He raised his hands flat to use strange moves, but turned his hands and found an extra dagger.
Tang Yiqing on the side also secretly encouraged him that it would be best to stab this guy Chen Feng to death.
Even though he knew the hope was slim, Chen Feng was so arrogant that he might have a chance.
Cao Hefeng's heart was already in his throat. The fight he was most proud of was not enough in front of these two people.
Seeing the dagger growing in size in his eyes, Chen Feng clamped the dagger gently with his fingers.
With a flick of his fingers, Zhang Erma was ejected several steps.
"impossible!"
Zhang Erma's face changed slightly, and she was secretly shocked.
The pretty boy in front of him was so good at boxing and kicking, but the opponent didn't fight back, which gave him hope.
In front of Tang Yiqing, he did not want to lose face, so he kept waving the dagger in an attempt to take Chen Feng's life.
After another twenty-eight moves.
"The thirty moves are over, it's my turn."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, moved his steps, took a step forward, ignored the stabbing knife, and slapped Zhang Erma's face with his palm.
The strength of this palm seemed ordinary and the speed was not fast, but it made Zhang Erma's scalp numb.
No matter which angle he avoided, there was no way.
With a muffled sound of 'pop', Zhang Erma's eyes widened, her body went limp, and she fell straight down, with some blood still on her head.
"Hit... beat someone to death..." Cao Hefeng swallowed and looked at Chen Feng with eyes full of awe.
He had never fought against this Erma's strength before, and he couldn't even survive a single move.
Chen Feng's terrifying strength shocked him so much that he became more and more surrendered to Chen Feng.
"Mr. Chen, please leave quickly. In a moment you will say that I killed this person."
Cao Hefeng said in a deep voice.
Chen Feng shook his head and did not respond. Instead, he cast his gaze in front of Tang Yiqing.
Seeing Chen Feng approaching step by step, Tang Yijing swallowed, feeling frightened and frightened.
"You...what do you want to do? I am from the Tang Sect."
"Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you some truth."
Chen Feng said softly.
Tang Yiqing was certain in her heart that she was never afraid of being reasonable.
"Hmph, you killed someone, why do you still want to make excuses?"
She snorted coldly, but did not say anything childish like calling the police.
It was Zhang Erma who took the initiative, and it was also Zhang Erma who took out the knife.
If he was beaten to death, it could be considered as self-defense.
What's more, Chen Feng's identity cannot be taken away.
"Did I let you speak?"
Chen Feng's eyes turned cold and he slapped him directly.
There was a muffled sound of 'pop', and Tang Yiqing covered her cheek, with an angry look on her face, "You..."
"What are you, did I let you speak?"
There was another 'pop' sound, the bow was opened left and right, and the palm prints on both sides were completely symmetrical.
Chen Feng was very satisfied with the strength and angle.
Tang Yiqing looked at Chen Feng with a look of resentment, but did not dare to say anything.
Cao Hefeng and others behind him were dumbfounded. They never expected that this 'rich second generation' Mr. Chen, who was usually very talkative, would have such a violent temper.
"Li Junqiu, Tang Guoqiang, it was you who called Tangmen."
Chen Feng asked.
Tang Yiqing's heart sank, as expected it was because of this incident, "So what."
"What happened to their injuries? Who did it? Who gave the order?"
Chen Feng continued to ask.
"I did it."
Tang Yiqing gritted her teeth and continued.
Anyway, as long as Chen Feng investigates this matter, he can easily get the information, and there is no use hiding it.
Chen Feng said "Oh" and waved to the men next to Tang Yiqing, "You guys go ahead. If you hit me lightly, I will lose one of my hands. If you don't move, this person will be your fate."
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He pointed at Zhang Erma who was dead on the ground and said softly.
"You are so vicious."
"If they are unwilling to do it, I can't guarantee that your face will be saved if I do it myself."
Tang Yiqing gritted her teeth and directly asked her men to take action.
I felt very aggrieved in my heart. I never thought that my own majestic Tang Sect's jewel would be beaten up by one of my own people.
After beating him for several minutes, Chen Feng waved his hand to stop.
"Answer my last question, is Tang Yuankai a warrior?"
"Of course, my grandfather's martial arts skills are unmatched in the world, but he has been in retreat recently."
"What cultivation level?"
Chen Feng asked.
He knew in his heart that Tang Yuankai was the Tang Sect's greatest support. If he were to be defeated, the Tang Sect would surely fall!
Tang Yiqing raised her head high, like a proud swan, "I said he is invincible, and Wu Tian, the 'sharp sword in the army,' came to challenge him."
"He will be defeated in fifty moves. This was his record ten years ago. In these ten years, he has stopped taking action."
She looked extremely proud, looking at Chen Feng as if she were looking at a clown.
"Why, are you scared?
When my grandfather comes out of seclusion, it will be the time of your demise."
"Noisy!"
Chen Feng slapped her again and glanced at Tang Yijing coldly.
"Tang Yuankai, I will kill him sooner or later. As for you, you'd better be wiser, otherwise I will kill you now without any care."
"Now, give you a chance to live."
"What."
Tang Yiqing gritted her teeth, even though she was unwilling to do so, she had to accept it.
Now, I must endure it.
If you endure until the old man comes out of seclusion, you will be invincible and the whole country will be shocked!