Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 252 The second enemy

Not to mention Chen Feiyang's extraordinary strength, he is a very potential monk with dual cultivation of ancient martial arts monks, he can be called a genius among geniuses.

Like this guy in front of him, he can completely kill him without paying attention.

"Your strength is not bad, but that's all, you surrender."

Chen Feiyang pointed to the big man with a Chinese character face, and said in a cold voice.

This kind of domineering contempt for the world makes people feel ashamed.

This is invincible, this is Chen Feiyang.

"It's not certain who will win the deer. You are still young, but your tone is not small. Chen Feiyang, I will let you experience the power of the tiger boxing."

Warrior, beyond human.

Warrior, full of arrogance.

Warriors, look down on all living beings.

A warrior has the dignity of a warrior, and a big man with a square face is even a mortal seventh-rank boss, only one step away from the mortal seventh-rank Dzogchen.

It can even be said that he is the No. 1 under the Seventh Rank Dzogchen of mortals, an invincible existence.

Now he is despised by Chen Feiyang, a little doll, how can he be happy.

"Okay, since you're stubborn, let me learn your master's tricks." Chen Feiyang said with a gloomy expression.

The big man with a square face waved his tiger fist and roared across the sky. The whistling sound was strong and powerful, like a furious tiger descending suddenly and rushing towards Chen Feiyang.

Chen Feiyang was calm and calm, still standing in place without panic.

Yu Xian'er, who was standing on the side, didn't see anything. It is said that Chen Feiyang's strength is extraordinary, beating punks is like beating children, and he wins in a few seconds.

But now it takes so long to deal with an old man, this shit, could it be that Fade Chen is impotent?
The so-called experts watch the way, laymen watch the fun, and Yu Xian'er is not a warrior, how could he understand these things.

"Hoohoo!"

In the air, the roar of the tiger was deafening, and every punch of the square-faced man was like a full blow from a huge tiger.

But as for Chen Feiyang, he still stood where he was, with a smiling face, and he didn't take the big guy with a Chinese face seriously at all.

How can a big man with a Chinese face be happy.

Chen Feiyang What is this?This is insulting him, this is insulting a mortal martial artist of seventh rank and ninth rank.

How can the big man with a square face not be angry, and his momentum has doubled again.

"Since you want to court death, then I will play with you."

Chen Feiyang smiled slightly, and swung his iron fist. The sky was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark.

The big man with a square face tried his best to attack Chen Feiyang's vitals.

On Chen Feiyang's side, he used nine levels of strength and treated him cynically.

That's right, Chen Feiyang does have this strength.

He is not a genius, but he is a genius of geniuses.

He is Chen Feiyang, the most powerful Chen Feiyang in the world.

His dignity cannot be desecrated, he is a god of war.

"The game is over!" Chen Feiyang quickly attacked.

"boom!"

One punch, just one punch, and the big man with a square face was already lying on the ground.

"You lost!" Chen Feiyang said with a slight smile.

"I lost, Chen Feiyang, our grievances and grievances are wiped out, and I... leave."

The big man with a square face got up from the ground, slapped the dust on his body, and planned to leave, but he was stopped by Chen Feiyang.

"and many more!"

"What else is there?" The big man with a square face stopped, turned around, and asked.

"I'd like to ask you to settle my appearance fee. I don't want a lot, 500 million yuan for an appearance fee and 300 million yuan for a training partner..."

Chen Feiyang talked a lot, and the big man with a Chinese face was a little impatient, and asked, "How much do you want?"

Being beaten, and being blackmailed by the enemy, there is no one in the world who is more unlucky than a big man with a square face.

What else can I do, I can't beat Chen Feiyang again and again, so I can only accept my fate.

"Hello, the total is 100 million. I will erase the change for you. You need to pay me 2000 million. Is it cash or transfer?" Chen Feiyang looked at the big man with a square face with a smile on his face. In fact, for Chen Feiyang Making money is just a hobby, because he was the most outstanding entrepreneur in Xiongzhou in his previous life, and he knows the importance of money to him.

Yu Xian'er, who was on the side, was also grinning from ear to ear, and immediately came to Chen Feiyang's side when he heard that Chen Feiyang raised the money.

"I don't have that much, only 1000 million." The big man with a square face lowered his head and said again in silence for a few seconds.

Nima, it turned out to be a poor ghost, what the hell, it's a loss.

"Lending is so developed now, you can borrow!" Chen Feiyang was not reconciled, and reminded.

"I live in the mountains, do you think someone will mortgage my house, besides, this old man never plays with these things."

"Warrior, justice, never play such messy things." The big man with a square face replied.

Well, Chen Feiyang was also drunk.

When he came to the big man with a Chinese face, the big man with a Chinese face really kept his promise and gave Chen Feiyang his bank card, "The password is six six, you can take it."

After saying the Chinese characters, the big man walked away. This time, he couldn't steal the chicken and lose a lot of money. It was a big loss.

Chen Feiyang was about to stuff the bank card into his pocket, but saw two flickering small eyes.

Come on, it takes two people to share this small amount of money.

Do you think it's easy for Chen Feiyang? He worked hard for a long time to get so much.

"Chen Feiyang, give me 500 million, this is what you promised me." Yu Xian'er stretched out her slender hand and asked Chen Feiyang for money.

"Your family has so much money, you still care about this little money, or you can give it to me, I'm very poor." Chen Feiyang licked his face, and said to Xian'er foolishly.

This money can't just be given to this little girl.

"give or not?"

"No!"

"Okay then, I'll call Xin'er and say you're in bed with me..."

Yu Xian'er pursed her lips and looked at Chen Feiyang with a smile. Now Chen Feiyang suddenly had the urge to kill someone.

This bitch dared to threaten him, and... well, he won.

"Give it!" Chen Feiyang had no choice but to transfer 500 million to Yu Xian'er, and he suddenly felt a distressed feeling, as if someone had cut flesh from him. , businessmen love money, don't look at them sometimes throwing thousands of dollars, it's to earn more money.

Seeing that Chen Feiyang transferred money to her, Yu Xian'er was very upset. She would rather not have the money, and only wanted to leave a little place in Chen Feiyang's heart.

But she was disappointed, Chen Feiyang still loved Ning Xiner so deeply, and there was no place for her in his heart.

What is love, love is to have love first and then talk about it, Chen Feiyang didn't even give her love, she felt that what she did was a failure.

"Grandma, it's time for us to go home." Chen Feiyang sighed, and looked at Yu Xian'er in a pleading tone.

"Go home? No, I don't want to go back, I still want to drive the train with you, let's go, let's drive the train now." When Yu Xianer mentioned driving the train, she was a little unreasonable.

"Can you be reasonable?" Chen Feiyang asked in a long tone.

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