Chapter 3444

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Then, he shouted excitedly, "Sir, are you here? Why are you free to visit the bamboo forest medicinal diet room?"

Then came a strong, steady voice from the outside:

"I went out of the city to do business, and I passed by the downtown area when I came back."

"I have nothing to do. It just occurred to me that you have an industry here, in which there is a kind of medicinal diet. Although the grade is low, it tastes good."

"Just come and have a taste."

With this sound, Qiu Leyu has completely restored his arrogance and arrogance.

Looking at Chen Feng, he laughed and said, "boy, it's a coincidence that my master is here!"

"You know, my master is here!"

He laughed wildly and said, "you are dead, I tell you! You are already a dead man!"

His hand touched Chen Feng, full of pride: "my master can crush you to death with a finger!"

The next moment, a person slowly walked in!

After seeing him, everyone was surprised.

At first, they thought they would be older, but they didn't expect to be a strong man who looked only in his thirties.

This strong man is not tall. He doesn't look like a person who often lives in a high position.

It gives people the feeling that they are extremely capable.

His whole body is cast like an iron bar. At first glance, he gives people a feeling that he must be a general fighting on the battlefield!

Above his body, there was an endless stream of murderous gas.

This murderous spirit around his body, as if condensed into essence, gives people the feeling that it is not people, but a moving Shura hell!

Within a hundred meters around his body, he felt that his breathing was almost stagnant.

It seems that all around the body is bloody, all murderous.

When I opened my eyes, I saw countless deadly ghosts and the terrible scene of Shura hell!

Everyone's breathing was stagnant.

Even a few weak cultivators fainted directly!

Everyone was frightened, and Lin ran felt his head dizzy: "yes, yes, LAN Zihan is coming?"

"Lan Zihan, the patron of Qiu Leyu, unexpectedly came?"

"God, what day is it today? Why did he come here?"

Lin Ran has seen Qiu Leyu several times.

LAN Zihan and Lin ran have only heard about it once or twice.

He is not qualified to meet such legendary characters.

And she looked at Chen Feng with great worry.

Although Chen Feng easily beat Qiu Leyu, which proved his strength, Lin ran didn't think he would be LAN Zihan's opponent.

Even, there can be no comparability between the two!

But she was stunned when she saw Chen Feng's expression!

It turned out that at this time, Chen Feng's expression on his face was neither surprised nor flustered.

But it was full of such clarity, even with a smile on the corners of his mouth, without any tension.

It's not like seeing an enemy, but like seeing an old friend!

When LAN Zihan came in and saw Chen Feng, her pupils shrank in an instant and she was stunned.

At this time, Qiu Leyu didn't understand what was going on. He didn't notice LAN Zihan's look.

He just walked quickly in front of LAN Zihan, then plopped, knelt on the ground and cried, "master, you must decide for me!"

He turned around and pointed at Chen Feng with resentment on his face: "this son of a bitch, he not only hit my people!"

"I will uphold justice. He still beats me and he will kill me!"

"Master, you almost couldn't see me!"

He said bitterly, "master, you must peel his skin, tear his bones, tear his tendons, and let him die miserably!"

He looked at Chen Feng with resentment on his face.

But he didn't notice that Lan Zihan's face twitched instantly after hearing his words, and the complex expression flashed in his eyes.

There was a trace of anger in that expression.

However, the anger was not against Chen Feng, but against him.

It's like a kind of anger that one's own people have caused trouble and failed to live up to. It's even more embarrassing.

It's like the embarrassment that one's own people lose face in front of outsiders.

He lowered his head, stared at Qiu Leyu, and said slowly, "did he hit you?"

"Yes, yes!"

Qiu Yue nodded fiercely.

"Is he going to kill you?" LAN Zihan continued to ask.

"Yes, he said he would kill me. If you hadn't come in time, he would have killed me!" Qiu Leyu nodded madly again.

He looked at LAN Zihan and said in a trembling voice, "master, you must do justice for me!"

He looked at LAN Zihan with hope.

At this time, a touch of hostility flashed in LAN Zihan's eyes.

Seeing this fierce gas, Qiu Leyu was immediately extremely excited.

In his opinion, since the master is angry, Feng Chen will undoubtedly die.

The next moment, Qiu Leyu suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face.

Then, the whole person actually flew up in the clouds and fell heavily on the ground.

At this time, the pain that the face on the left face was almost broken into pieces came violently.

Let him utter a shrill scream!

However, compared with physical pain, what shocked him more was psychological!

He covered his face with fear and asked, "master, what are you doing?"

It turned out that just now, LAN Zihan was slapping, and a big slap directly hit his face!

Directly beat him out!

At this time, Qiu Leyu was still there, and he had no idea what was going on.

He was completely stunned, and his heart was just an idea: "master, why did master hit me? Why did master hit me?"

"It's you, dog!"

LAN Zihan strode forward, slapped his face again, and said, "he wants you to die, why don't you die!"

Then, there was another slap in the face and another scold: "you still let me kill him?"

Then there was another slap in the face and another scold: "do you know who he is?"

Another slap on the face: "you dog, you have caused a great disaster for me!"

This beating and scolding directly made Qiu Leyu stupid.

The dozens of powerful generals walking behind LAN Zihan were also completely stunned.

They all know this Chou Yueyu. He is a highly respected steward in LAN Zihan's mansion. He has a good relationship on weekdays.

But now, she was beaten and scolded by LAN Zihan so madly.

Some intelligent people have guessed something.

So he turned his eyes to the young man standing behind.

At this time, the tall and handsome young man in white stood there without saying a word. Just a little smile on the corners of my mouth, full of calm.