Chapter 162

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 162 see you on the stage of life and death!

A lot of people laughed just now, but Chen Feng didn't laugh, and Zhao Hu just found him.

Because Zhao Hu saw that he was the youngest and had better be bullied, and he didn't show a huge breath.

Chen Feng felt simply inexplicable.

Zhao Hu scolded again, "little beast, I ask you, what are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I have ruined your cultivation, broken your limbs, and made you a useless person!"

"Seeing that he couldn't provoke Yang Jingtian, he took it out on me and wanted to find face with me."

"This Chen Hu is really bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and he has no eyesight. He thinks I'm easy to deal with?"

Chen Feng shook his head and didn't want to see Zhao Hu in the same way.

His four secret scripts have been selected. Now he is anxious to find a quiet place to practice. Where is the time to linger here with Zhao Hu?

He didn't speak and turned to go down the stairs.

Zhao Hu regarded his actions as weak and cowardly, and he was very proud. The humiliation that had just been laughed at seemed to have disappeared.

He stood in front of Chen Feng and said angrily, "don't go, little beast, you are just a new disciple, and you dare not pay attention to me. I will teach you a good lesson."

Chen Feng squinted at him and said faintly, "you look at me, it's easy to bully, isn't it?"

Zhao Hu looked at him with a smile: "elder martial brother, I want to teach you some principles of being a man, so as not to leave the sect in the future, be killed, and don't know how to die."

Chen Feng was too lazy to conflict with him and tried to squeeze past him: "get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way? How dare you, a new disciple, talk to me like this?" Zhao Hu believes that Chen Feng is weak and wants to find face in him.

Chen Feng was finally impatient.

He smiled and said, "I keep saying that I'm a new disciple, isn't Yang Jingtian also a new disciple? Why don't you dare to put a fart in front of him with your tail clamped? Don't you think I'm bullied? Do you want to get back face from me?"

Zhao Hu was stabbed in the scar, and his face suddenly became extremely cold: "little rabbit, you want to die!"

"I think you're trying to die! Since you don't want to live, I'll help you!"

Chen Feng snapped, "see you on the stage of life and death in a month! Chen Hu, dare you?"

What he said now is exactly the same as what Yang Jingtian said just now.

Zhao Hu didn't hesitate to see what he said, and his heart was immediately shocked and uncertain: "why is this boy so confident? Isn't he bluffing me? Or is it that I've lost sight of him, and he's also strong?"

All the people around are looking like watching a good play.

Some shouted, "Chen Hu, don't you dare to answer this?"

Others are also talking about it.

Chen Hu was so stimulated that he said coldly, "OK, I promised."

With that, he gave Chen Feng a fierce look and turned to leave.

After he was ready to go back, he first inquired about Chen Feng.

Those other people also chose the script. Seeing whether it was lively, they all left.

Soon, only Chen Feng and Yang Jingtian were left on the second floor of Wuji Pavilion.

Chen Feng was about to leave. Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "are you Chen Feng? That famous waste from the outside world."

Chen Feng paused and looked back at Yang Jingtian coldly.

"What you said just now makes me very unhappy." Yang Jingtian said faintly.

"I'm not happy when you compare you with me."

"Do you deserve it?" Yang Jingtian sneered.

Chen Feng looked at him faintly, expressionless and silent.

He knows what it is.

"I am also a new disciple, and you are also a new disciple, but do you think we are comparable?"

Yang Jingtian chuckled and looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of contempt and disdain: "as soon as he heard my name, Zhao Hu didn't dare to fart, he would recognize it, and what about you? He didn't dare to fight with me, but he dared to actively provoke you and teach you a lesson! This is the gap!"

"The gap between the two of us is even greater than that between the disciples of the inner sect and the disciples of the outer sect. It's a world of difference."

Chen Feng looked at him and said with a faint smile, "Yang Jingtian, you are very proud!"

"Of course I am proud, because I have this capital!"

Yang Jingtian laughed and said, "like you, even if you want to be arrogant, are you arrogant?"

"I was born in an aristocratic family, with great talent. My cultivation in the first tower of Shenmen is also the first in the list of newcomers, and I'm doomed to have a great future. What about you? You're an orphan with no father and no mother, and your master is dead and has no backers. Moreover, my talent is extremely poor, and I'm forced to improve by drugs, but it's likely that I can only stay in Shenmen all my life, and there's no further progress."

Yang Jingtian tutted twice, shook his head, and said contemptuously, "compared with you, I feel ashamed."

Chen Feng looked at him and said faintly, "Yang Jingtian, what are you trying to say?"

"Someone said that if you test all four items, you may be able to surpass me and become the first in the rookie list. It's bullshit!"

The false smile on Yang Jingtian's face disappeared, staring at Chen Feng and saying in a cold voice, "you can't be my opponent even if you have all four tests. I will always be the first in the rookie list, and none of you can challenge my position!"