Chapter 3293

He nodded, trying to suppress the worry in his heart, but looking at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of affection.

Mo Wenyao and Ren Hongbo looked at each other.

Mo Wenyao slapped his hands, shook his head, and said unexpectedly, "OK, now you don't have to look at anything, and you're bound to lose."

And Lin Yi and Xue Qing, their faces are full of worry.

At this time, Chen Feng also saw the purple moon. Suddenly, there was no one else in his eyes!

Chen Feng's face was full of ecstasy, which could almost bury him.

Chen Feng didn't expect to meet the purple moon again here.

He shouted loudly, "Purple moon, are you here?"

Ziyue said loudly, "brother Chen Feng, I heard that you were competing with Yu Taihong for the first time, and I came here. You must win!"

She waved her fist and shouted.

And after the purple moon, suddenly there was a voice on the grandstand: "brother Chen Feng, we also support you."

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, looked there, and then saw a man and a woman, two young people looking at themselves with a smile.

These two people looked familiar, and Chen Feng suddenly remembered who they were.

A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he arched his hand and said, "it's brother Lin and his wife!"

He didn't expect that Lin Yi and Xue Qing also came, with some feelings in his heart.

Chen Feng's figure flashed, and he slowly fell on the challenge arena.

And he didn't even look at Yu Taihong and others across the arena, but turned to look at Purple moon.

A soft smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "don't worry, purple moon, I will give you this victory today!"

"Boy, you're dying. Are you still talking wildly here? You're really interested!"

At this time, an old voice sounded behind Chen Feng.

The voice was full of coldness and a trace of anger.

Chen Feng turned around and saw that the speaker was an old man.

Next to him, there are still several people standing.

Chen Feng knew clearly: "these people must be Yu Taihong and his apprentices."

Yu Taihong looked at Chen Feng carefully, and suddenly hissed, shook his head and said, "Chen Feng, you little bastard, you really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth!"

"Are you coming to fight with me? You were injured before the battle? Are you crazy?"

"You are too weak to be my opponent. Are you still injured? When you are injured, I can easily crush you to death with one finger!"

He looked at Chen Feng and his eyes were full of pride and overlooking.

When Chen Feng came, his heart was stable.

It turned out that Chen Feng's realm at this time could not even reach the realm of Emperor Wu.

"Is a waste that has not reached the level of Emperor Wu my opponent? I can easily crush him to death."

"There is no doubt about this battle“

His eyes became lazy, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Chen Feng thoughtfully.

His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even take Chen Feng to heart at all.

In his opinion, he has won, and Chen Feng is dead.

At this time, suddenly, he Qingcang, who was next to him, gave a strange smile and said, "master, you really underestimate Chen Feng."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Yu Taihong's eyes suddenly became cold and squinted at him.

Even if he is his apprentice and dares to say such words to himself in public, Yu Taihong dares to kill him directly.

He Qingcang felt the master's killing and said with a leisurely smile, "master, the apprentice's meaning is, how do you know that Chen Feng didn't do the injury himself?"

Yu Taihong was stunned at first, and then suddenly, he laughed.

He pointed to he Qingcang and said, "what you said is reasonable."

Fu Ziming, unwilling to be outdone, shouted, "what elder martial brother said is reasonable. I think Chen Feng made the injury himself!"

"Yes, that's the truth."

Fu Zihe laughed and said, "Chen Feng knows that he is definitely not the opponent of master. Anyway, even if he maintains his peak state, he will be crushed by a finger of master."

"So, just make yourself seriously injured. In this way, even if he is defeated by master, he has a reason."

"It's like losing to master because of injury!"

He Qingcang disdained to say, "Chen Feng is really shameless."

He Qingcang, Fu Ziming and Fu Zihe ridiculed Chen Feng wantonly.

They thought they had found the truth, sneered at Chen Feng, and even insulted him in their words. They laughed wildly and pointed at Chen Feng without taking him to heart.

Chen Feng's eyes gradually narrowed, with cold light flashing in his eyes.

In the crowd, suddenly a man patted his thigh and shouted, "it's over, this time it's over!"

"What's the matter?" The person next to him asked.

He was full of frustration and said, "originally, I wanted to win by buying Chen Feng, but now it seems that there is no chance at all."

"Chen Feng was seriously injured. He was unlikely to be Yu Taihong's opponent, and now he is even less likely to be Yu Taihong's opponent after being injured!"

"Haha, you deserve it. Who told you to buy him to win!" Everyone mocked.

Many people who bought Chen Fengying beat their chests and feet and regretted it.

Those who bought Chen Feng and lost were even more proud, and one of them was more determined: "Chen Feng can never be Yu Taihong's opponent. This time, there is no doubt that he will lose."

"I hurt myself on purpose?"

Hearing what they said, Chen Feng shook his head and felt funny in his heart.

At this time, suddenly, on the grandstand next to the high platform, a voice sounded:

"Chen Feng is really shameless. Such a person is also worthy of entering the nine sects? The Xuanyuan family is really blind, and even let such a person enter the inner sect!"

As soon as Chen Feng heard it, his eyes were cold and he turned to look at it.

The speaker was a young man wearing bronze armor on the high platform.

The young man is quite tall and handsome.

However, his eyes were full of jealousy and malice.

Seeing Chen Feng looking at himself, the bronze armored youth was even more proud. Looking at Chen Feng, he pointed to his jumping feet and scolded, "Chen Feng, what are you looking at? Aren't you convinced?"

"Am I wrong? Shameless people like you should find a place to commit suicide by themselves, so don't pollute our eyes."

Chen Feng looked at him and asked slowly, "who are you?"

"Who am I? I tell you, your grandfather's name is Yu Xiangming, and he is a member of the eight wilderness Tianmen!"

It turned out that this bronze war armor youth, named Yu Xiangming, was an outstanding disciple of the young generation of the eight wasteland Tianmen.

"Is it the eight wasteland Tianmen again?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

Eight wasteland Tianmen has been having a holiday with Chen Feng. Unexpectedly, this time the people they sent are so.