Chapter 1935

Many of the elders complained about Chen Fei's behavior and were dissatisfied. Needless to say, those who have conflicts with Chen Fei will not take the initiative to say hello to him.

So, different from the warm greetings of other warriors, when Chen Fei came in, no one came forward to greet him. The atmosphere seemed awkward.

However, Chen Fei doesn't care. They didn't say hello to themselves, and Chen Fei didn't bother to talk to them. He found a corner and sat down to take a rest.

Among them is Xia houzun, who grows up with a big mouth, stares round his glasses and looks at Lin Zhentian. At the moment, he is speechless.

At the moment, Chen Shifei is surprised that some of the elders who are not aware of the situation are very surprised.

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"Didn't you say that Mr. Lin wanted to be the president of the Presbyterian Council? How did Chen Fei become their president? "

"The strength of the hidden family can not be underestimated, especially after the merger and being led by the Presbyterian Council, it is even called the fifth heaven level force."

"This is a member of the hidden family. The leader is Lin Zhentian of the Lin family."

The warriors around them were surprised to see these people.

Among them, the leader is a 70 year old white haired old man. Although he is quite old, the old man is hale and hearty and has great momentum.

With this voice, people turned to see, and then saw a group of people came.

When Xia houzun questioned him, a cold hum came from one side, "just because Mr. Chen is the president of our hermit family Presbyterian Association."

"I doubt that you are qualified to attend this Wufeng meeting?"

Xia Hou Zun's face was gloomy and his eyes were changing. Then he glared at Chen Fei and gritted his teeth and said, "I am the president of the martial arts league. You are a hyped martial arts practitioner. It's just a shame to fight with you. "

Chen Fei's appearance surprised those around him.

For a moment, he was choked, some speechless.

"You --" Xia houzun did not expect that Chen Fei would point out the matter so sharply.

"If you want revenge, you can do it directly, and I will accompany you to the end. Otherwise, don't play these little tricks and just add jokes. " Chen Feidao.

Hearing this, Chen Fei got up and sneered, "are you Xia houzun, the president of douwu League? You and I know exactly how things are. All of you here are not fools. "

At the moment, Xia houzun stepped out and looked at Chen Fei. He looked at him and said in a deep voice, "young man, you are too arrogant. If you hurt someone, you have to do something?"

"You -" the thin man covered his chest and glared at Chen Fei with anger and ferocity.

Chen took a few steps to beat him back.

Chen Fei looks at the crowd around him, including Xia houzun, who instructs men to act.

"If you hurt me, do you want to turn it upside down?" The skinny man asked, and asked everyone to come and judge, "let's judge and see how arrogant he is!"

Chen Fei sneered, looked at the man and said faintly: "this sentence, I should ask you."

"What are you doing?" The skinny man, unable to clear the glass slag on his face, stares at Chen Fei and yells.

It doesn't hurt much, especially for a top martial arts master. But in public so that men make a fool of themselves, let the other side's face immediately sink down.

But his action is still slow, at the moment, his face, densely covered with glass slag, some have gone deep into the flesh and blood.

The thin man was caught off guard and was stabbed directly into the face door by the glass slag. He immediately gave out a scream and quickly covered the face door.

Tea mixed with the broken glass, flew directly towards the thin man's face.

Chen Fei, sitting in silence with his eyes closed, feels the movement around him. With a fierce hand, he blows out a powerful force and blows the water cup that flies to his face.

When he came to Chen Fei's side, he splashed the water cup in his hand with an exaggerated posture, and the tea poured directly towards Chen Fei.

In the low voice of the public, the skinny man, carrying a glass of water, deliberately walked towards Chen Fei.

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"Now, there's a good play to see."

"Two days ago, Chen Fei defeated vice president Huang of douwu League in Beijing University. He also drove all the people in the douwu League out of the Capital University. Of course, Xia houzun is dissatisfied with Chen Fei. "

"That's Xia houzun, the president of douwu League. It seems that he can't help but fight."

And the warriors in other directions, seeing such a situation, immediately showed interest and looked over one after another.

Then, the lean man walked in the direction of Chen Fei."I understand," the man said in a low voice

Seeing this, the burly man's eyes sank slightly and winked at a thin man around him.

But Chen Fei completely ignored their provocation and sat quietly by himself.

In the discussion, a burly middle-aged man in his fifties looks sarcastic and looks at Chen Fei to see his reaction.

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"If I had known that such people had been invited, I would have rejected the meeting. Hum

"Yes, I don't understand why such people are invited. What qualifications does he have? Let's join the Wufeng meeting. "

"It doesn't matter that some people want to play monkey games themselves. However, this kind of people joined us in the Wufeng meeting, which lowered everyone's level and made outsiders look down on our Chinese martial arts and Taoism circle! "

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"No matter how famous you are, what can you do? In the eyes of outsiders, what's the difference between monkey opera and monkey opera? "

"Hype is hype after all. The essence of martial arts is strength."

"Now some people are not very strong, but they are good at hype. They are making a lot of noise. How lively it is!"

But Chen Fei doesn't find fault, but some people can't sit still. A burst of sarcastic and abusive words come to Chen Fei's side.

And Lin Zhentian came with a group of people, saluted Chen Fei respectfully and called the president.

Then, he glared at Marquis Xia Zun and said in a cold voice, "is the douwu League of marquis Xia ready to fight with our hermit family?"

Xia Hou Zun's face changed, and his expression was a little ugly. "Mr. Lin, I didn't mean that."