Chapter 334

Chapter 334 memorial tablets

He walked back to the door, and Yan Pingle didn't stop or speak, but followed him back in silence.

Chen Feng walked up to the guards and said faintly, "if I didn't hear you wrong just now, you were talking about me just now. Besides, you called me a little wild seed and said that my master Yan Qingyu was a waste."

Several bodyguards looked at each other and laughed, full of ridicule and disdain.

Just now, the young bodyguard who ridiculed Chen Feng the most, looked at Chen Feng from the corner of his eye and disdained to say, "we were just talking about you, so what? What can you do to us?"

His attitude is extremely arrogant and fearless. Obviously, he doesn't think Chen Feng dares to treat them at all.

The bodyguard then sneered, "Chen Feng, you are a lowly bastard with unknown origin. It is a blessing to participate in the family competition for eight generations. How dare you be arrogant in the Yan family?"

"I tell you, be honest with your tail between your legs. The Yan family is not your rural areas. You should know some rules!"

He sneered, "otherwise, you don't know how to die."

Chen Feng said lightly, "really? I really don't know how I died, but I know how you died!"

Speaking of this, Chen Feng flashed a cold and fierce murderous spirit in his eyes, and hit with a hard punch. The momentum was grand, which shocked everyone.

The bodyguard hurriedly resisted, but how could he be Chen Feng's opponent?

His arms were shattered together, from bones to flesh and blood, none of them remained, all of them were shocked into powder, directly empty under his shoulders, and his arms disappeared directly.

He let out a shrill scream and fell back.

Chen Feng's foot made a mistake, and everyone felt that there was only a flower in front of him, as if a string of virtual shadows flashed.

Then Chen Feng slapped heavily on his head.

With a bang, his head exploded like a trodden tomato, and the headless body of the bodyguard fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Everyone didn't expect that Chen Feng should be so cruel that he would kill people as soon as he came up.

Those bodyguards were scared out of their wits. Unexpectedly, none of them dared to speak. They all looked at Chen Feng in surprise and fear. They didn't expect that Chen Feng was so arrogant and powerful at the same time!

Chen Feng looked at Yan Pingle and said faintly, "since I can participate in the Yan Family competition and inherit the position of my master Yan Qingyu, I can't even be the young master of the Yan family, at least I'm a guest of the Yan family. Should the Yan Family's servants be killed for being so rude to their guests?"

Yan Pingle nodded, "it's time to kill!"

Chen Feng asked again, "did I do it right?"

Yan Pingle continued to nod, "that's right!"

Chen Feng laughed, "that's it?"

Stunned the guards, Chen Feng followed Yan Pingle to a yard deep in the Yan Family Mansion.

The yard is very simple and inconspicuous, but at least it is cleaned very clean.

Yan Pingle pointed to the yard and said, "your master left home since childhood. Later, he once lived here for a short time. At that time, he lived here. Since you are his disciple, you also live here!"

Chen Feng nodded, "OK."

The yard is not big, only one Pavilion and twoorthree wing rooms.

Yan Pingle led Chen Feng here and then left.

Chen Feng made a turn in the courtyard.

In the bedroom, there are all kinds of bedding, and in the living room, the tea lamp has just been closed. Chen Feng sat gently on the bed, stroking the quilt with his hand. It seemed that he could still feel a trace of temperature on his hand, as if master Yan Qingyu had just got up here, made a cup of morning tea, and then went out temporarily because of something.

At this moment, Chen Feng was in a trance. It seemed that master would come back in a moment.

A moment later, he sighed gently, stood up slowly, and walked to the middle of the yard, looking a little lonely and sad.

He knew that master would never come back.

Chen Feng took out a jade plaque from his arms. This is the memorial tablet of his master Yan Qingyu. Since the master left, Chen Feng has carved this memorial tablet and has always carried it with him.

Chen Feng put the memorial tablet on the table in the main room, then lit incense, knelt in front, and knocked his head heavily for three times.

He said in a deep voice, "master, the Yan family made you suffer so much humiliation at the beginning. Today, I'll take it back for you."

In the evening, Yan Qinglan came again and talked with Chen Feng for a long time before leaving.

Yan Qinglan left, but the words he just said seemed to echo in Chen Feng's ears.

"Among all the family disciples of the Yan family, the most outstanding one, named yanzigui, is extremely talented. However, when he was 15 years old, he was liked by an elder of Ziyang sword field and was admitted to Ziyang sword field. You should also know that Ziyang sword field is the most prominent and powerful sect in Danyang county. All the disciples who can enter Ziyang sword field have excellent talents."

"Moreover, the martial arts and skills they came into contact with inside are far inferior to those of qianyuanzong and Yan family, to put it bluntly."

Chen Feng highly recognized Yan Qinglan's words. Ziyang sword field is not at the same level as Qianyuan sect at all. The former is much better than the latter.

"Swallow GUI is not only extremely talented, but also very hard-working. He is only 22 years old this year. He is already the peak strength of the third tower of Shenmen realm, and his awakened martial spirit is also quite strong."