Chapter 1089

Chapter 1089 direct urination

At this time, she noticed that Chen Feng held the middle-aged man's fist directly. No matter how the middle-aged man urged him, Chen Feng stood there with a smile and his fist did not move, just like effortless!

Lu Yaru was immediately shocked: "Chen Feng, you, you have such strength?"

No matter how stupid she is, she now knows that Chen Feng's strength is absolutely strong.

The middle-aged man blushed and shouted, "how can you? I'm an eight master the day after tomorrow. How can you easily block my attack?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "in this world, you are more powerful than others. Some are you and the frog at the bottom of the well. Without insight, do you think others are as weak as you?"

The middle-aged man, with a look of shame and anger on his face, shouted loudly, "little rabbit, I'll kill you!"

With that, a long sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, stabbing Chen Feng in the chest.

Chen Feng smiled and flicked it directly onto the long sword, shaking it into countless pieces.

Then, a punch hit the middle-aged man on the chest, directly spit blood at his mouth, and step back more than a dozen steps.

Chen Feng only used about 1% of his strength. He was afraid that with a little more force, he would shock the middle-aged man to death.

The middle-aged man exclaimed, "impossible, how can you be so strong?"

At this time, seeing this scene, Sima Yang and Zhang Hao's faces also showed disbelief!

At the same time, a storm surged in their hearts. The words just said by the middle-aged man echoed in their ears: "I'm an eight master the day after tomorrow..."

They looked at each other and saw great shock and uncontrollable fear in each other's eyes.

"This middle-aged man is an eight master the day after tomorrow, and Chen Feng easily beat him to fly and spit blood."

"So, isn't Chen Feng's strength..."

They realized a terrible fact, that is, Chen Feng's strength, only afraid to exceed the day after tomorrow eightfold!

At the thought of this layer, their faces immediately turned pale, their bodies could not help shaking, and their faces showed extreme fear.

Sima Yang's lips trembled, his teeth trembled, and Zhang Hao's legs softened with fear, sitting on the ground directly, his crotch was wet.

It turned out that Chen Feng was scared to pee directly.

When they think of what they said and did to Chen Feng, they feel ashamed and blush, and they want to find a way to get in.

"It's ridiculous that we two are so powerful that we don't want to see the same thing as ourselves. It's too long for us to be so provocative."

More, it is fear.

They found that Chen Feng was so powerful and wondered if he would turn around and clean himself up?

His revenge must be unbearable.

At this time, Chen Feng turned around and looked at the two of them.

Before Chen Feng spoke, Zhang Hao knelt down directly, crawled on his knees, came to Chen Feng, kowtowed and said:

"Chen Feng, sorry, Chen Feng, I don't know Taishan."

"Before, I actually talked to you like that. You are a lot of adults. Don't be general with me! Forgive me! Don't kill me!"

Sima Yang's lips trembled for a moment, and he seemed to hesitate, but finally he jumped down from his horse, knelt next to Zhang Hao, banged his head to Chen Feng, and begged all the time.

Chen Feng glanced at both of them and smiled coldly, disdaining to see the same things as them at all.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted, "your name is Chen Feng, isn't it?"

"Boy, you dare to hurt me. I'm the deacon of the heavy fire palace. I tell you, you're dead!"

"Wait, there will be more powerful people coming to kill you!"

As soon as his voice fell, an old man in black came slowly. Seeing the scene in front of him, he frowned and said coldly, "what's going on?"

When the middle-aged man saw him, he got up as soon as he saw the Savior, came to him and cried:

"Deacon Zhang, this little bunny made trouble in our heavy fire palace and hurt me!"

"You must abolish him. You can't lose the prestige of my Chonghua palace!"

Deacon Zhang looked at Chen Feng and said faintly, "is what he said true?"

Chen Feng took his time and explained, "deacon Zhang, we are here to participate in the examination of the heavy fire palace factotum disciples."

"Obviously, he arrived here within the time limit. At this time, there was still an hour before the deadline. As a result, he insisted that the time limit had arrived and would not let us participate in the assessment!"

"We were all very angry. The little girl next to me said a few words in a moment of excitement, and he was going to fight her."

"I had no choice but to do it."

Deacon Zhang's face didn't look angry. He just looked at Chen Feng and asked with great interest, "you mean, you hurt him?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly, "yes, I did it."

Deacon Zhang glanced at him and frowned, "his strength is good. He is a master of the eightfold after tomorrow."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "the boy is the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow, nine times." Deacon Zhang nodded, "at your age, it's really good to be able to reach the ninth weight the day after tomorrow."

With that, he suddenly looked like electricity, came to Chen Feng and punched out.

Towards Chen Feng, when the chest came.

Chen Feng's body muscles bounced, and he instinctively wanted to fight back, but he was forcibly controlled.

Chen Feng's strength is strong. He can see that this old man is about the triple and quadruple cultivation of Shenmen realm, and the strength he uses at this time is the strength of the first tower of Shenmen realm.

Obviously, he has no malice towards Chen Feng.

He did this just to test.

Chen Feng naturally would not rashly expose his strength, so he controlled his strength to the day after tomorrow, and his face suddenly changed, showing a slight panic.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind to do his best, hit both fists at the same time, and blasted at the old man.

Bang, one palm and two fists, hitting together.

Deacon Zhang stood where he was, motionless, while Chen Feng stepped back three steps in succession.

He pretended to be breathless, gasped heavily, and then looked at the old man with a look of horror.

Chen Feng's face showed a little convinced, and at the same time, there was some shock, just like the normal reaction of a successful young man when he meets someone better than himself.

When deacon Zhang saw his response, he no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart.

Deacon Zhang twisted his beard, smiled and said, "your strength is really good."