Warden of Heaven

Chapter 232
Zhao Feiyun's eyes were full of anger, staring at Chen Feng until his face turned green with anger.

This kid is really disgusting!
Didn't you hear how much the people next to you respected and revered you after knowing your identity?

After you hear it, it's fine if you don't kneel and lick, but you even say that you are not worthy of knowing your master's heritage?

It's really boastful, and I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of angering me!"

Zhao Feiyun gritted his teeth, with black lines on his face, and angrily said towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was taken aback when he heard this, and said with surprise on his face.

"I didn't mess with you, why should I know?"

puff!
Nima!

Zhao Feiyun was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his face was distorted.

Talking to this kid, is he really angry!
In front of so many people, saying twice in a row that he is not worthy of knowing his master's heritage, this is simply slapping himself in the face.

As a result, now, pretending to be innocent again is simply too much.

"good, very good!"

Zhao Feiyun laughed out of breath, nodded his head slowly, looked into Chen Feng's eyes, and almost burst into flames.

"I won't waste my time with you, since you say you are a disciple of the beggar gang, show evidence!"

"Otherwise, on behalf of the beggar gang, I will punish you for impersonation!"

Zhao Feiyun stopped drinking with one sound, his murderous aura surged, and he locked Chen Feng's aura in an instant.

He was already so angry that his lungs were about to explode. If Chen Feng couldn't say one, two, three, Chen Feng must pay a heavy price.

When Chen Feng heard this, he shrugged and said innocently.

"My evidence is my master."

"Who is your master!" Zhao Feiyun asked.

Chen Feng gave him a strange look and said in surprise.

"You man, your brain is not good, right?"

"I've said it twice, you don't deserve to know who my master is."

puff!
Nima!

Zhao Feiyun is crazy.

He went around and around, and then came back again, it's really annoying!

"Since you don't tell me, you are pretending to be a disciple of my beggar gang!"

"Today, I will make you look good!"

After Zhao Feiyun finished speaking, a burst of breath burst out, and he shot suddenly, punching Chen Feng.

"presumptuous!"

"A small three-generation disciple dares to offend the superior!"

"Don't you even understand the basics of dignity?"

Chen Feng yelled, seeing Zhao Feiyun's punch coming, he didn't dodge or dodge, and the wave punch came out!

boom!
With a muffled sound, the fists of the two people collided immediately, creating a gust of wind!
Ding Ding Deng!
Chen Feng didn't move at all, but Zhao Feiyun was so shocked that he retreated three steps before he stood still.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with horror.

Apparently, he never dreamed that Chen Feng's strength would be so tyrannical.

One punch can knock him back!

Although Zhao Feiyun didn't use his full strength in this punch, looking at the young generation in the entire martial arts world, there are definitely not many who can repel it.

He underestimated Chen Feng!

Just when Zhao Feiyun was shocked, a dark force suddenly released from his body.

"not good!"

Zhao Feiyun was taken aback, his body was unstable, and he took three steps back again.

Before he could stand still, the dark energy struck again, shaking Zhao Feiyun back three or five steps before completely dissipating.

Zhao Feiyun only felt that his blood was tumbling, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly became ugly.

"Inch fist!!!"

"It's an inch fist!!!"

An extremely shocking voice exploded crazily in Zhao Feiyun's mind.

Zhao Feiyun was stunned all of a sudden.

At this moment, Chen Feng was holding his hands behind his back, looking at Zhao Feiyun indifferently, and said proudly.

"This is just a small punishment!"

"If you dare to offend me again, I will definitely make you look good!"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Zhao Feiyun's whole body was shocked, and a deep shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Only then did he notice what Chen Feng said.

What did he call himself just now, little third-generation disciple?
Also, if you say that you have violated the superior, you don't know the dignity?
And what he used was an inch punch!
Could it be that……

With a buzzing sound in Zhao Feiyun's head, he suddenly thought of a possibility, which made him dumbfounded and stunned there.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at Zhao Feiyun, secretly amused.

Your uncle, it makes you want to expose the identity fabricated by your brother.

Aren't you able to pretend, that brother is better at pretending than you.

You are a disciple of three generations, so my brother pretends to be your elder, so that you are still arrogant.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyun was in a trance, and it took him a long time to wake up. He looked at Chen Feng again, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Dare to ask, is Master's surname Hong?" Zhao Feiyun asked tentatively.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, but he was worried about whose disciple he was pretending to be.

Now, Zhao Feiyun took the initiative to say one thing, is there any reason for Chen Feng not to follow the pole?
Squinting his eyes, Chen Feng raised his chin and snorted coldly.

"It seems that you are not so stupid."

"That's right, it's his old man!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feiyun's mind went blank, and he couldn't say anything in shock.

A monstrous wave surged in my heart, and my whole body couldn't help it, and trembled.

It's Old Hong's disciple, and he's actually Old Hong's disciple! ! !

Can't go wrong, absolutely can't go wrong!

Inch fist, that is Hong Lao's exclusive stunt, which has shaken the world for decades.

This person named Chen Feng, if he hadn't obtained the true biography of Hong Lao, he would never have met it.

No wonder, he kept saying, I don't deserve to know his master's name.

He also said that I committed the following crimes. Now it seems that it is not because of other people's nonsense, but because I am really unworthy!

Who would have thought that he is the master, and he is actually the number one master of the Beggar Gang, the old Hong who can't see the end of the dragon!
Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyun hurried forward, paid respects to Chen Feng, and said with a guilty face.

"Apprentice Zhao Feiyun, I don't know if it's the master in person."

"I also ask Master to forgive me!"

puff!
Chen Feng was holding his chin up and hands behind his back, pretending to be coercive with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that Zhao Feiyun was suddenly respectful and opened his mouth to call himself Master, Chen Feng almost fell to the ground.

Nima, what's the situation?
Now, it was Chen Feng's turn to be dumbfounded, he didn't say anything, how did he become a master?
"You... know my identity?" Chen Feng asked weakly.

Zhao Feiyun quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.

"The apprentice knows."

Chen Feng's mouth moved, and he was suddenly at a loss for words.

Nima, you know, you said it!

Brother and myself, why doesn't he know.

But this is also good, maintaining a sense of mystery, but it is not easy to reveal the truth.

"Well, I've always kept a low profile."

"Remember, don't make it public!" Chen Feng specially instructed.

Hearing this, Zhao Feiyun couldn't help being awed, showing admiration all over his face.

Master Chen Feng has such a high status, as long as he walks around the rivers and lakes as a disciple of Mr. Hong, the heads of all sects and sects will be courteous when they meet. Who would dare to disrespect?

If I had changed myself, I am afraid that the publicity would have been known to the world.

However, this master is so low-key, and specifically asked himself not to make it public.

what is this?
This is the realm, the pattern, and the attitude!

It seems that I am still too far behind in this respect.

In the future, I must learn more from this master, and be a low-key person, a person who does not pretend to be aggressive.

Chen Feng didn't know that Zhao Feiyun had been thinking so much, and at the moment he had a grandson for himself for no reason, and he felt very beautiful in his heart.

Now that he has become a master in a muddle-headed manner, is there any reason not to put on airs of a master?
"Cough cough!"

Coughing twice, Chen Feng said loudly towards Zhao Feiyun with his hands behind his back and a proud expression on his face.

"Xiao Zhao, master, can I go over now?"

Xiao Zhao?

The corners of Zhao Feiyun's mouth twitched immediately, and then he looked at Chen Feng's upturned nostrils, his face was full of doubts about life.

Nima, is this what you call low-key, unassuming?
With your voice, everyone present knows that you are my master!

How can he be pretentious!

Sure enough, when Chen Feng shouted, everyone on the ground stood up and looked at Chen Feng in shock.

(End of this chapter)