Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Chu Yuanyuan's eyes were still full of surprise, but after seeing his brother's methods, she subconsciously covered her plump oval face.

"Dad, Chu Feng... don't say that I am his sister from now on. It's too embarrassing." Chu Yuanyuan said bitterly.

Chu Tianxing smoked a cigarette and was silent for a long time.

He had thought that his son would use the power of the stars in his body to fight back, but he just threw a brick in his face...

People say that a tiger father has no sons, but this son of his.

It's a real dog!

In this scene, even the entire Yanhuang people were twitching slightly. Xia Yeye pinched her stiff pretty face and looked at Li Kui.

"Uncle Li, I heard that you were a teacher of Chu Feng before. This..."

"Yeye, you can't accuse Uncle Li wrongly. I never know him. Who is he?"

Li Kui's face turned red and he hurriedly retorted.

"Yu school beauty, look at Chu Feng..." Xu Tianming suddenly felt ashamed and said cautiously.

Yu Youwei's eyes were shining brightly. Looking at Chu Feng who even spat on Yang Jian's face, a bright smile bloomed on her red lips.

"I feel fine."

Xu Tianming: "..."

Come on, most school beauties have a disease - love brain!

Chu Feng on the stage felt that he was still not satisfied. After a brick hit his face, he said with a mean smile: "We have graduated. I will take you back to high school in your dreams."

"Snacks of Phlegm!"

"Pooh!"

Chu Feng's mental critical attack directly caused Yang Jian, who was hit with a bruised nose and swollen face, to turn completely blue.

At this time, he was insulted both mentally and physically.

Anger welled up in his eyes, constantly attacking his reason.

"Rage value from Yang Jian +1000"

Yang Shiwen, who was far away on the seat, had already started to feel heaving in his chest, and his face was turning blue and white, and he could even be said to be very angry.

"This boy dares to insult my son like this... Damn it, I will kill him!" Yang Shiwen roared in a low voice.

Most of the people in the audience had never seen such a young man who convinced others with his virtue.

At this time, everyone was staring at each other.

His expression became numb.

Only now do they realize that what they thought was the lower limit is his upper limit when viewed in front of the protagonist.

What was originally a very serious duel was abruptly turned into a one-man show with no moral integrity and no limits by Chu Feng.

I'm so speechless.

We, a group of perverts in the audience, all feel that you are a real pervert!

Chu Feng fought for a long time and was panting, so he simply kicked him to the edge of the duel.

Damn it, just pretend in front of me.

I beat you so much that your own father doesn’t even recognize you, you idiot.

Chu Feng let out a long breath and felt extremely comfortable inside.

This is - a little awe-inspiring spirit in the chest, how can it not reach Xuanshan?

Chu Feng suddenly had some enlightenment.

After exercising the urge to swear and hit others, I became a gentleman.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, Yang Jian, who was lying on the duel stage like a dead dog, coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" He opened his arms, revealing his bruised and swollen face, and smiled ferociously and crazily.

Chu Feng had a question mark on his face?

Did you break your brain?

"Awesome, awesome! I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me." Yang Jian's eyes burst out with a cold killing intent, "It seems that my battle today can only end with your blood."

"It's a pity. Originally, I just wanted to step on you and make you kowtow to me and admit your mistake in front of the entire Xucheng people. Now it seems... I'm afraid there is no chance."

Now Yang Jian has been pampered since he was a child. After being humiliated by Chu Feng in front of everyone, there is only one thing he wants to do.

kill him!

Outrage!

While he was speaking, layers of blood appeared on his body. Countless blood threads lingered around him, and a chilling and cold air appeared on his body.

Chu Feng's expression changed slightly.

This state was the state that Yang Jian had seen before in Lingxu.

Overall, it gives people madness, rage, and a bone-chilling killing intent.

When Yang Jian was in this state, the expressions of Lei Yuan and the person in charge of the Xucheng Night Watch Army changed. When they were about to step forward to take action, an invisible force held them in place.

"No rush, let's wait until this battle is over."

A disembodied voice sounded in the ears of Lei Yuan and others.

They simultaneously turned to look in the direction of a middle-aged man who was smoking, and then nodded.

With him here, no matter how hard Yang Jian and the Yang family tried their best, they couldn't make any splash.

At this time, Yang Shiwen, who was sitting on the stage, looked a little heavy.

Everyone in the audience saw Yang Jian at this time, and the aura released from his body already had a silver-level aura, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Alas, I originally thought that Chu Feng could come up with a useless counterattack, but now it seems that we have overthought after all. A salted fish will be a salted fish after all."

"Yes, it is extremely difficult for a child from an ordinary family to hurt a disciple from an aristocratic family like this."

"Chu Feng, give up, you can do it now."

Many people in the audience looked at Chu Feng with sympathy.

It is impossible for Chu Feng to defeat Yang Jian now. He is far behind in a big realm.

"Chu Feng, you are very powerful. A waste who came from a liberal arts class can actually make me, the proud man of heaven, suffer. It will be enough for you to boast for a lifetime. It's a pity..." At this time, Yang Jian spoke. There was almost no human voice, which was strange and made Chu Feng sound uncomfortable.

Chu Feng's face darkened and he cursed coldly: "Fuck you, do you want to fight? If you don't fight, get out. Don't you know that the villain dies from talking too much?"

"Rage value from Yang Jian +678"

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!" After saying this, he turned into a scarlet figure and rushed towards Chu Feng.

The five fingers spread out, and the blood on his body condensed into a huge shadow.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, looked at him calmly, then slowly closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Haha, are you looking for death? Then go to hell!" Yang Jian's eyes turned sinister, and his speed suddenly increased a few points.

What he didn't know was that the Xingxuan in Chu Feng's body had begun to rotate slowly. Every inch of his body's bones were filled with the power of stars, and his skin exuded a faint starry color.

There was a vague sense of oppression and a sense of awe of the stars in the sky.

"Die!" Yang Jian roared ferociously.

Rumble.

A large crater was blown into the ground, and thick smoke billowed, covering Chu Feng's position...