Chapter 151

Even the disciples of the Shenquan sect, known as the first genius of Jinling, may not have Chen Fengqiang at his age.

"Uncle Su is flattered." Chen Feng smiles and says. He didn't have a bad feeling towards Su Haoran. He was a good man. He used to sneer at him. In the final analysis, it was for his sake.

"Little friend, this is Jin Lu'an, the master of Vajra boxing hall." Su Haoran stopped and began to introduce Jin Lu'an to Chen Feng. Although Chen Feng said that he knew Jin Lu'an, he didn't know Chen Feng when he saw Jin Lu'an. He didn't know any contradiction between them. This time, he thought that if there was no irreducible hatred between Chen Feng and Jin Liu'an, he would act as an intermediary to reconcile Chen Feng And Jin Lu'an.

"I know the owner of the gold museum." Chen Feng glanced at Jin Lu'an and said.

"Does Chen Xiaoyou know me?" Jin Lu'an's eyelids picked and was surprised to open his mouth. For some reason, Chen Feng's glance made him feel a great sense of crisis. This sense of crisis was the first time he met him in decades of practicing martial arts!

But then, Jin Lu'an tells himself that he must have thought too much. Even if he is strong, how can he be threatened.

"Don't you remember me Chen Feng's eyes are calm, looking directly at Jin Lu'an.

Jin Lu'an's pupils shrank, and a sense of crisis appeared in his mind.

Damn it!

There is something wrong with Chen Feng! He is definitely more than the strength!

Jin Lu'an took a deep breath and forced himself to settle down. He said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, I don't remember where I met Chen Xiaoyou. However, if Chen Xiaoyou has met Jin, to be frank, there is no need to beat around with Jin. In his whole life, Jin has acted in an open and aboveboard manner. He has never trampled on a mole ant. What's more, he has never done anything harmful to nature... "

"Never done anything harmful to nature?" Waiting for Jin Lu'an to finish, Chen Feng sneered and interrupted Jin Lu'an.

"What does Chen Xiaoyou mean?" Jin Lu'an frowned and spoke coldly.

Chen Feng sneered: "Jin Lu'an, you said that you have never done anything harmful to nature, then I ask you, do you remember Yuan Xi, Fang Shaohua, Chen Jingran..."

Chen Feng said more than ten names in succession, and the crowd was confused. They could clearly feel that these ten people were of great significance to Chen Feng. However, Jin Lu'an did not seem to be pretending. What is the matter?

"Chen Xiaoyou, Jin doesn't know any of these people you mentioned." Jin Lu'an suppressed his anger and said that he did not know these people mentioned by Chen Feng.

"I don't know..." Chen Feng shook his head, and his mouth was somewhat sarcastic. Most of them, most of them, were ordinary people who were responsible for taking care of their mother and themselves. Some of them were not even martial arts men.

But this group of ordinary people saved his life three years ago when he was being chased by dozens of warriors.

In the face of dozens of Mingjin and several dark warriors, none of them retreated!

With his own flesh and every fetus, he blocked one killing move after another for himself.

That night, Chen Feng's body was covered with blood. In those blood, only part of the enemy's, but more than a dozen ordinary people's blood!

Those blood, is they again and again fierce fearless death left!

With their own lives, they paved a bloody escape road for Chen Feng.

It can be said that three years ago, if there were no more than ten ordinary people, Chen Feng would have died in the chase!

But today, Jin Lu'an said that he did not know the dozen people at all.

Also, for Jin Lu'an, a group of high-ranking warriors, ordinary people's lives are no different from mole ants. If they are trampled to death, they will be trampled on.

People trample on an ant, will they remember the name of the ant?

No!

Those who can be saved by ants will!

"Since you don't know each other, you Just die. " Chen Feng pauses and calmly opens his mouth. As if to say a trivial matter.

Words fall, Chen Feng hands!

Just for a moment, Jin Lu'an's pupils were not tightened, and his hair stood on his head.

Changed!

Chen Feng's gas engine has changed!

If we say that the original Chen Feng, give people the feeling is a pool of stagnant water, then after he said the word of death, he became a raging sea!

Instantly, the whole Haoran martial arts school was in a strong panic.

Everyone is stupefied, no one would have thought that this young man who was still gentle and gentle at the moment before would have a terrible killing like a sea of corpses in the blink of an eye, and even the air would be frozen!

Other people were just affected by Chen Feng's anger, and they were even unstable.

It is conceivable that Jin Lu'an, in the center of Chen Feng's anger, will feel at this time.

Cold!

Freezing cold!

Jin Lu'an was cold all over his body. He felt his neck was pinched by an invisible big hand. He even had difficulty breathing!Watching Chen Feng step by step toward their own, Jin Lu'an's soul began to shudder.

Every step Chen Feng takes, his momentum will be strong.

First of all, it's like a river.

It's like a landslide and a tsunami.

When we come to Jin Lu'an, the world is hanging upside down!

The overwhelming pressure is beating towards Jin Lu'an like a strong wind and a huge wave.

"Poop!

Jin Lu'an's face turned red, and he knelt down on the ground directly!

"Hiss"

the crowd can't help but take a breath, just like a petrified sculpture, all of them are stunned on the spot.

Only with momentum, he knelt down under the pressure of Jin Lu'an in the early stage of dark force.

Chen Feng What kind of Freak is that?!

Jin Lu'an's eyes were wide, his forehead was blue, and his throat was like a wild animal.

Revolt!

He wants to fight!

Jin Lu'an is roaring at the bottom of his heart. He is a dark warrior!

He can be defeated, but he won't allow it. He has lost so much dignity!

Even if he died, he would splash Chen Feng with blood!

First his forehead, then his arms, and then all over his body, Jin Lu'an's blue veins burst out, and he frantically ran the strength of his whole body to break through the pressure shackles imposed on him by Chen Feng.

He's going to stand up!

He would rather die standing! I don't want to live on my knees!

This is what Jin Lu'an thought at this time.

"Want to stand up?" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were covered with a cold meaning: "have you asked me about the opinions of my more than ten brothers?"

In those days, because Jin Lu'an ranked in the middle of the river, Jin Lu'an dealt with the ordinary people who protected him, as well as some martial artists in the early Ming Dynasty. At that time, Jin Lu'an was not cruel.