Chapter 2382

Chen Shaofeng looks a little miserable.

His clothes were ragged, and his body was full of green pus.

It's still a little distance away. Tian Ying and others can already smell the stench.

Chen Shaofeng was also very surprised.

He was going to go out and take a bath somewhere.

The smell on his body made him feel nausea after smelling it for six days.

However, I didn't expect that someone would greet him as soon as he came out.

"Are you greeting me?"

Chen Shaofeng smiled.

When they heard Chen Shaofeng's words, Tian Ying also came back.

"Welcome you? Hahaha... Yes, it does."

Tian Ying smiled and said meaningfully.

"I'll take a bath and come back later."

Chen Shaofeng said indifferently.

How could he not see that Tian Ying had bad intentions.

But he didn't care.

Although he is really injured now, it is not comparable to Tian Ying.

"Take a bath? Hey, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't we take a bath for you?"

Tian Ying came up with a smile.

Other Wu Fenghua and others followed.

They have wasted more than ten days for Chen Shaofeng.

Now I also want to know this thing quickly, and they also hurry to do their own things.

After all, the back mountain is not easy for them to come in.

"Are you so eager to die?"

Chen Shaofeng glanced helplessly at several people.

These people are the elders and disciples of Zhenmo division.

Those elders may have plans for themselves, but they are pretty good.

He didn't want to talk to these little guys.

But why don't others allow it

"Hehe, why bluff? We have felt your movements inside. You are already hurt more than you at this time?"

Meng Book smiled and didn't care.

Yesterday's movement was quite big.

Even the palace shook a few times.

I think the war should be fierce.

Even Chen Shaofeng's strength may consume a lot.

Most importantly, even Chen Shaofeng's strength can never be unharmed.

"You are very confident."

Chen Shaofeng glanced helplessly.

Now I feel a little dull pain, especially in my chest.

But the injury is not too serious.

Because the core of practitioners is Dantian.

The second is the brain.

Because the brain has the knowledge of the sea, and the knowledge of the sea has the soul.

However, when the cultivation reaches his level, even if the body is destroyed, it may not be killed.

So just a faint pain in his chest doesn't affect his combat effectiveness.

At most, my consumption is a little serious after six days.

And the words fell.

He also took out his magic weapon long gun.

Seeing that Chen Shaofeng had to resist, Tian Ying and others also frowned slightly.

They didn't intend to kill Chen Shaofeng, but if Chen Shaofeng really fought hard.

Chen Shaofeng's strength is enough to pose a fatal threat to them.

The tiger's death threat is still there!

"Chen Shaofeng, why resist? We don't intend to kill you, but if you really want to resist, we can't help it."

Tian Ying and others also looked a little dignified, and took out their magic weapons one after another.

"Hehe, if you didn't kill your heart, now you've all died here, and now let me educate you on behalf of your teacher."

Chen Shaofeng smiled and said calmly.

Although these people are not friendly to themselves.

But he did not feel the killing intention from several people.

It was because of this that he ignored a few people.

Although he is not old, he is much better than the disciples of these elders in terms of heart.

"What a big breath! You have to teach me a lesson for my master!"

The mask of direct temperament immediately ignited anger in his heart.

As a disciple of the elder of Zhenmo division, his cultivation strength is quite good and his talent is excellent.

In the sect, even his master took great care of him.

How could he bear such a wild word.

Chen Shaofeng smiled and shook his head.

The disciples of these sects have not experienced the tempering of blood and fire.

Although the talent is good, the cultivation is OK.

But they lack enough combat experience.

In his opinion, the people in front of him are just straw bags.

In particular, his control over his power has reached a strong level.

Even ordinary fairyland practitioners are sure to defeat them.

At the same time, Chen Shaofeng's figure also disappeared in place.

"So fast!"

Wu Fenghua narrowed his eyes and said in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Shaofeng's figure disappeared, the others were also nervous.

Tian Ying was defeated that day, but they were all present.

None of them looked at Chen Shaofeng, whose cultivation was unfathomable.

But in time, they still couldn't find Chen Shaofeng at this time.

Whoosh!

At this time.

A figure suddenly appeared beside Mengshu.

"Be careful!"

Wu Fenghua shouted.

And Mengshu also felt that he raised his big knife and resisted it.

Dong!

A dull loud noise came out.

Mengshu's body flew backwards in an instant, especially when his body flew backwards, his mouth was sprayed with blood.

"How strong!"

Wu Fenghua's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Chen Shaofeng.

He never expected that after a big war.

Chen Shaofeng still has such combat power!

"Form an array and be careful to meet the enemy!"

Wu Fenghua said solemnly.

And with his words.

Several disciples move their positions in an instant.

At the same time, their breath echoed into the sky.

With a smile, Chen Shaofeng turned and disappeared in place.

Seeing Chen Shaofeng hiding again, I don't know where.

Wu Fenghua's face was also gloomy.

What kind of cultivation is this person?

How can strength be so exaggerated?

He didn't know that Chen Shaofeng couldn't do it until he entered the back mountain.

After entering Houshan this time, Chen Shaofeng's control over his own strength has been greatly improved.

In this palace, the body method has made great progress.

The two are superimposed. At this time, even if Chen Shaofeng only takes out one or two percent of his strength, they can't cope with it.

Although there was a slight injury at this time, it was not serious.

Dong!

Wu Fenghua is on guard.

A disciple behind him was swept by Chen Shaofeng with a long gun.

The disciple who was hit in the waist fainted and flew out in an instant.

Wu Fenghua angrily raised his long sword and swept away towards Chen Shaofeng.

"Die!"

Chen Shaofeng glanced at Wu Fenghua with a slight lift at the corner of his mouth.

He calmly raised his long gun.

Ding!

The long sword collided with the long gun.

However, there was no wave on Chen Shaofeng's face.

However, Wu Fenghua raised his eyebrows.

The blow just touched.

His hands had trembled.

The whole arm felt a little weak.