"So, you don't want to hand over anything?"

Listening to Chen Feng's low and oppressive words, Yang Fan and others became nervous.

"Senior, it's not that we don't want to hand over things, it's just that we are really worthless, so please show your respect."

Chen Feng, who was suppressing a smile, pretended to be angry.

"Don't think I'm a fool. The Bone Wasteland is full of dangers. It's obvious that you're here to look for ruins. Judging from your embarrassment, maybe you just came out of the ruins and handed over your things wisely, otherwise..."

"Senior, you know it for sure. We really did not come from the ruins. If we lie to you, we will die badly."

"Really?" Chen Feng's voice sounded like a joke.

"Seriously." Yang Fan cooperated.

"really?"

"Sure enough." Yang Fan was a little speechless and thought to himself: This man must be mentally ill. He just asked questions and he was playing tricks.

"Okay, even if you are right, in our industry, we are very particular about thieves, so tell me first what is your name? What are you doing here?"

"Senior, my name is Chen Feng. Actually, we are just wandering around." Yang Fan opened his mouth and came.

"..." Chen Feng was speechless and cursed in his heart: You are such a grandson, but you still dare to act in my name. No wonder I have been sneezing recently. The feeling is that you are trying to attract hatred for me from behind. Let's see how I teach you a lesson.

He said calmly.

"Wandering around, who are you trying to fool here? You take so many girls with you when you go out for a walk. I think it's more like an outing. Tell me, which family are you a young master from?"

"I'm really not a young master, these are my classmates."

"Stop grinding your teeth with me here, take off your face towel first and let me see it. Let me tell you, I am from the Pingyuan realm." After saying this, Chen Feng poured out his mental power and kneaded the yellow sand into a handle. A giant sword more than ten meters long lay across their heads.

Under the shadow of the giant sword, the expressions of Yang Fan and others changed again.

There was no other way, so Yang Fan had no choice but to take off the scarf.

Chen Feng scanned them one by one.

I found that everyone's appearance was still so familiar.

Su Yue and Lin Na are still so beautiful.

At the scene, there were only two women whom I didn’t recognize.

The important thing is.

I saw Li Tiangao inside.

When Chen Feng was stunned, Yang Fan said: "Senior, we have done as we were told, can we leave?"

"You can leave, but leave those girls behind. You idiots, take off your pants and get out."

All the girls in the team clenched their fists.

Yang Fan was even more angry.

"Senior, why force others to make things difficult for us? We are all human beings and should share the same hatred and hatred. What's the point of robbing us halfway?"

"Stop talking nonsense to me. I've already come out to rob. Who cares about the human race or not? Even if the Yuan tribe and the barbarian tribe come over, they still have to leave money to buy the way."

"Senior, if you say so, there is no need to discuss it!" Yang Fan shook the mace in his hand.

"Oh, you dare to attack me, I think you are seeking death."

Before the sound fell, the yellow sand giant sword above their heads crashed down.

There was a bang.

The yellow sand giant sword fell into the void.

Yang Fan who dodged away shouted: "Come on, isn't he just a trash Pingyuan? Kill him."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Yue was the first to rush forward.

Chen Feng didn't even move, he just turned his mental power into a barrier to block it.

Peng! ~

Su Yue hit the barrier with a palm, knocking it back immediately.

Just as she was knocked back, Yang Fan arrived.

The copper mace struck down with overwhelming force.

Chen Feng raised a finger and flicked it at the mace.

Weng~

Tongmai and Yang Fan were immediately knocked back.

But this is not over yet, Lu Mengning is here.

She still looks that crazy, and her first move is a death combat skill.

Unfortunately.

Chen Feng flicked out a little Spirit Power Ball and knocked it away.

The remaining people were pretty good and formed a small battle formation, surrounding Chen Feng in the middle.

"on!"

Yan Gang was the first to rush forward and attract firepower.

The others followed suit.

Immediately, Chen Feng's location turned into a place of death like an oven.

Spiritual power stirs in it.

After everyone made a move, they started to retreat. When they realized that Chen Feng had not come out, they looked at each other.

"Is he dead?"

"He should be dead. Who can resist such an intense spiritual attack?"

"Don't be careless, Pingyuan is very powerful."

"..."

When the aftermath of Lingwei dissipates.

The faces of Yang Fan and the others all changed.

Because Chen Feng stood there unscathed.

He chuckled.

"This little strength is not enough to scratch my itch. If I use a little more force, I can still hold on."

"Escape!~"

Yang Fan immediately chose to escape.

"Run, where to run."

Chen Feng moved.

The afterimage instantly caught up with Yang Fan.

Using two fingers together, they clicked on the acupuncture point on his back, blocking his power.

Then he kicked him to the ground with a kick to the butt.

Then came Su Yue and others.

In a moment.

All were brought down.

Chen Feng shouted in a low voice: "Come here and stand still. Why, do you want to die?"

Yang Fan and his group could only gather slowly.

Chen Feng, like an expert outside the world, patrolled in front of them and suddenly shouted.

"Take a break!"

Yang Fan and everyone were stunned for a moment, but finally stretched out their right foot.

"Stand at attention~"

Snapped.

They maintain their upright posture very well.

Chen Feng secretly laughed in his heart and shouted loudly.

"Run, keep running."

"senior……"

"Shut up." Chen Feng interrupted them with a sharp and domineering tone.

He slowly walked to Yang Fan and stared at him.

Meeting his eyes, Yang Fan wailed in his heart.

Chen Feng shouted: "Take a break."

"..." Yang Fan, speechless, had no choice but to do as he was told.

Chen Feng said: "You said your name is Chen Feng?"

"Ah, yes, my name is Chen Feng."

"Very good. I heard that Chen Feng has practiced "Jiyuan". Are you that Chen Feng?"

"I'm not a senior, I just have the same name. I dare to ask senior, have you heard of Chen Feng who practiced "Ji Yuan"?"

"Am I asking you, or are you asking me? Grab my right ear with your left hand and spin in a circle. You are not allowed to stop until I tell you to stop."

"..." Yang Fan was speechless and had no choice but to do as he was told.

Chen Feng passed him and came to Yan Gang.

"You kid, you were the one who surrounded me with howls and screams just now, right? If you're good enough, call me another one."

"..." Yan Gang lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to speak. He could only squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"The smile is really ugly. Stand on your head and do 220-finger meditation."

Yan Gang had no choice but to take the big top immediately.

Chen Feng looked at Xue Jianian next to him: "You are a good boy. You use the energy bomb so well that you almost didn't plot against me. Come on, 200 push-ups."

"Thank you, senior, for the compliment. Please forgive me for eating too much."

Chen Feng didn't say anything and continued walking backwards.

When he saw Li Tiangao again, he felt sick.

Think back to the past.

How proud and wise he is.

Who knew he was so cowardly at heart.

Chen Feng immediately wanted to cross over.

But he suddenly stopped and stared at him.

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