Chen Feng deliberately lowered his voice, which was seven or eight points similar to Wen Zhu's voice.

"Boy, you're still pretending?"

A big man slammed the table, stood up murderously, and glared angrily at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was stunned and a little puzzled.

Exposed yourself so quickly?

He also deliberately learned about Wenzhu, and he was wearing the same clothes as Wenzhu.

How is it possible to reveal an identity in a single sentence?

"Hahaha! Chen Feng, you didn't expect it, right? I'm here!"

At this moment, a man stood up in the corner with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Chen Feng squinted over, and after figuring out the person's appearance, his pupils contracted slightly.

That person was none other than Hu Tianming!

He didn't run away at all, but went directly to the Sky Star Organization.

Now he doesn't care about everything, he just wants to destroy Taiji Gate and snatch Tang Ling'er over.

"So it's you? My disguise is useless. ”

Chen Feng was a little bored, took off his mask, and threw it on the ground.

"Boy, you are really daring, you dare to pretend to be Mr. Wenzhu of our organization, you simply don't know whether you are alive or dead. The big man rubbed his hands and scolded sharply.

"Chen Feng, don't you just be captured? Wen Zhu was killed by Xuanyangzi, you escaped by luck, and now there is no Xuanyangzi to support you, what are you going to do to fight with the brothers here?" Hu Tianming's face was hideous, and his eyes hateful.

This strange man, who appeared in Taijimen for less than two hours, actually harmed him, and had to flee from Qingyang Mountain like a lost dog.

If this revenge is not avenged, what face does he have to continue to live in this world?

Not to mention, this guy also snatched Tang Ling'er!

"Did you misunderstand something?" Chen Feng seemed to smile, his face a little strange.

"What?" Hu Tianming doubted.

Chen Feng smiled indifferently, his gaze swept over everyone here, and he said in a calm tone: "It is indeed Xuanyangzi who killed Wen Zhu, but it is I who defeated Wen Zhu!"

"You, you fart!" Hu Tianming was shocked, didn't believe it at first, and scolded angrily.

The big man and everyone present changed their faces and shouted.

"It can't be!"

"Mr. Wenzhu, the tenth master of our Mantian Star Organization, killing you is like slaughtering a dog, how can you be defeated in your hands?"

"Boy, don't put gold on your face! If it weren't for Xuanyangzi, you would be in the hands of Mr. Wenzhu, and you would not have lasted more than two rounds!"

Chen Feng was helpless and sighed, "It seems that you don't believe it?"

As he spoke, he picked up a pair of chopsticks from the dining table next to him.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said lightly: "I don't want to waste time, let's go together!"

"Arrogance!"

"Boy, you're so big!"

"It's clear that he didn't take us seriously, since it was his own request, we might as well meet him, abolish him first, and then let's see if he is arrogant!"

In the restaurant, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were full of hostility, and they all took out their weapons and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Helplessly, the space in the hall was narrow, and there were only five or six people who could get close to Chen Feng.

Although it was a rush up, Chen Feng had to face the first five or six people.

In this way, Chen Feng didn't need to spend much effort at all.

The chopsticks in his hand seem to have turned into an indestructible sword.

Poof!

Seeing that, a big man with a machete in his hand fell towards Chen Feng's head.

On the side of Chen Feng's body, the chopsticks in his hand ran straight through the wrist of the big man!

All of a sudden, blood was dripping!

The big man let out a terrible scream, and the machete in his hand also lost its strength, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Behind Chen Feng, a man with a hideous face, holding a steel pipe, struck him in the back.

The moment Chen Feng pulled out his chopsticks, he threw them back!

Yikes!

The chopsticks were like arrows, sticking straight into the man's shoulder blades, sinking deep into them.

Blood flowed slowly down the end of the chopsticks.

"Ahh

This retreat bumped into several members of the starry sky.

In the entire restaurant hall, there was chaos!

Chen Feng's face was expressionless, like a leisurely stroll, walking through the crowd.

His speed is incredibly fast, and his posture is steady with a hint of grace.

Holding chopsticks in his hand, he stabbed them into various parts of the people in front of him one by one.

It only took five minutes, and the thirty-two masters of the Heavenly Star Organization were all lying on the ground, their faces were painful, and their mouths were screaming sadly.

They were not hurt to the core, but this kind of pain is not something that anyone can endure.

Some had their arms gone, others had their thighs pierced.

In the entire hall, except for Chen Feng, who was still standing, only Hu Tianming was left!

Chen Feng held a chopstick in his hand and turned it in his hand.

He walked towards Hu Tianming with an indifferent expression without the slightest emotion.

Hu Tianming's face was colorless, pale as paper, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he trembled with fright.

Is this guy still human?

How can one person deal with more than thirty masters?

You must know that the people present are all strong people who are one against ten.

In the Starry Sky Organization, it can also be ranked.

However, in front of Chen Feng, he was fragile, like paper paste.

Now he finally understood, this guy in front of him. And not lying.

He did kill Wen Zhu!

Even if Wen Zhu came here, it would be impossible to solve these more than thirty masters so easily.

"I'm sorry, Chen Feng, I'm sorry!" Hu Tianming was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground and kept apologizing.

Syllable!

Chen Feng didn't say a word, and slapped him.

With a powerful slap, Hu Tianming's body spun and smashed to the ground.

He felt his head go numb, his ears buzzed, and the whole world was spinning.

When he was lying on the ground, his mouth was overflowing with saliva and blood, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Feng squatted down, wiped his palms with his clothes, and said lightly: "I'm also quite sorry, my hands are a little heavier." ”

"Spare me, please, spare me! It's my fault, I shouldn't have attacked you, it's all my fault, you can do whatever you want, just leave me a way to live." Hu Tianming lay on the ground, kowtowing constantly, his voice hoarse, and begging bitterly.

"I don't know where I offended you, but since you gave me a slap, then I have to at least reciprocate, right?"

Chen Feng looked indifferent, stood up, and kicked him in the chest.

Bang!

Hu Tianming's body was arched into a shrimp shape, and his chest was instantly fractured, breaking five or six ribs.

His body, uncontrollably, slid out and knocked over several tables.

After stopping, he kept vomiting blood, and he looked miserable!