Chapter 505: A battle of life and death

"You, you dare to beat me? Do you know who my father is? And my grandfather, he is an elder of the sect!"

There was a bright red slap print on his face, and half of his face quickly swollen, only to see that he had a hideous face, he quickly got up from the ground, took out the immortal weapon in the storage ring and wanted to fight with Chen Feng.

"You dare to commit a crime and do something to the steward, even if I kill you on the spot, no one dares to blame me!" Chen Feng knew the rules of the Divine Sword Sect, and it was just reasonable to use it at this time.

"What if you're the steward of the Foreign Affairs Hall? I must kill you!" He stared at Chen Feng deadly, his teeth clucked, but he didn't dare to make a move, he saw the murderous aura on Chen Feng's face, and knew that if he dared to make a move, Chen Feng would definitely kill him.

"Get out!" Chen Feng heard this, and said mercilessly: "From now on, if you dare to appear in front of my eyes again, I will definitely not spare you!"

"You...... Your name is Chen Feng, right? Very good, I remember you!" You are not really stupid, in the case of knowing that he is wrong, as long as he does not act rashly, just threatens in his mouth, Chen Feng will not find a reason to kill him, and when the words fall, he ran out of the Foreign Affairs Hall, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"If someone gathers to gamble in the future, I can guarantee that the fate of that person will be miserable!" Chen Feng turned around and swept around. stared coldly at all the people around him, scaring everyone into silence, and he didn't even dare to make the slightest noise.

"A bunch of waste wood!" Chen Feng scolded without replying, turning around and walking towards his office.

Wow –

As soon as Chen Feng left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, slumped in their seats one by one, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and looked at each other, with a little fear and horror on their faces.

"This steward is not small, dare to beat Young Master Liu!"

"I heard that he is a master invited by Senior Brother Xiao Zhan!"

"Xiao Zhan, just one Xiao Zhan, I'm afraid I can't resist the anger of the Liu family!"

"It depends on how this steward behaves, he has only been in office for two days, and he has caused such a big trouble!"

Groups of foreign affairs hall personnel soon got together, chatted with each other, and began to discuss.

And Chen Feng, who was sitting in the steward's room, was expressionless at this time, for him, there was no need to be afraid at all to rectify this kind of stumbling, as long as the other party's elders were a reasonable person, they should know that they were doing the right thing, if they didn't know the reason, then there was no way, the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth, and it would be a big battle!

At noon, Song Yuanwu helped Chen Feng bring lunch.

Looking at the fairy meat in the lunch box, Chen Feng asked in surprise: "This is the fairy meat specially raised by the sect and slaughtered?"

"Yes, Lord Steward, when we reach our realm, ordinary meals can no longer fill our stomachs, only the best spiritual rice and immortal meat are worthy of our temptation, after all, these meats containing a lot of immortal qi can not only fill our stomachs, but also improve our cultivation speed. Song Yuanwu secretly swallowed his saliva and explained patiently with a face full of patience.

"Oh, I see!" Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh, lifted a pair of chopsticks and began to eat.

Rumble!

Linghan was wrapped in a piece of fairy meat, and as soon as it was eaten in the stomach, it immediately turned into a ball of pure immortal qi, circulating and wandering in the body.

Chen Feng's face was stunned, he accelerated to finish the meal, and hurriedly entered the cultivation, refining the immortal qi in his body, only to feel that his cultivation had actually risen a little.

"That's a good thing!"

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously said: "If you can eat a lot of immortal food every day." The cultivation speed is very fast!"

"Don't think so, Lord Steward, in fact, you only have the opportunity to taste this kind of good quality fairy food once a month. When Song Yuanwu heard this, he immediately looked ashamed.

"Once a month, how is this enough?" Chen Feng's eyes widened and he blurted out.

"Once a month is good enough, and a little deacon like us can only taste it once a quarter. When Song Yuanwu heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"......" Chen Feng scolded smoothly, after this little thing, he realized that he didn't know much about the fairy world. I couldn't help but look up and ask, "Yuan Wu, can you help me go to the Library Pavilion and find a book that can make people quickly understand the common knowledge of the fairy world?"

"Yes, I can find it for adults soon!" Song Yuanwu was stunned when he heard this, and then agreed without hesitation.

"I'm really bothering you. Chen Feng looked at him, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand: "Go now!"

"Yes, my lord!" Song Yuanwu bowed, turned around and strode out.

Half an hour later, just as Chen Feng was immersed in cultivation, Song Yuanwu came back from outside and walked all the way into Chen Feng's office. Holding a slightly broken ancient book in his arms, he gently placed it on the table with unusual movements.

"This kid has potential!" Chen Feng did not interrupt his cultivation, and secretly said in his heart: "This method of serving people really has a set of ......" Song Yuanwu, who was secretly praised by his boss, had already walked out of the room.

From the afternoon until dusk and sunset, Chen Feng ignored the things outside the window, and devoted himself to cultivation, and when he was about to get off work, he opened his eyes, picked up the ancient books on the table that introduced the common knowledge of the fairy world, and slowly read them.

"Immortal Food Culture ......" Chen Feng turned two pages, and then saw the content of this culture, and plunged into it to read it carefully, and gradually understood it in his heart.

No wonder the fairy world is not peaceful, the immortals regard the monsters as food, and the demons must resist.

"But looking at the above introduction, the meat of some monsters looks really delicious!" Chen Feng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, closed the ancient book gently, and then got up and left his seat and walked out of the Foreign Affairs Hall.

By this time, the staff outside had already left. The whole hall was quiet inside and out.

Just as Chen Feng was about to go home, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, followed by his handsome son, walked slowly towards him together.

"Chen Feng!" his face was swollen, his eyes erupted with anger, and he was arrogant at this time. scolded viciously: "You bastard, you dare to slap me in the face in public, I must let you die tonight without a place to be buried!"

"Boy, don't you have a long memory?" Chen Feng stared coldly at the gentleman named Liu Jian in front of him, with a strong killing intent on his face.

At noon, he heard Song Yuanwu say. The other party's name is Liu Jian, his father's name is Liu Zhentian, and his grandfather's name is Liu Manyin.

"Phew, even a little steward of yours, dare to threaten me?" Liu Jian looked back at his father, and said with a resentful face: "Dad, you have to be the master for me!"

"Don't worry, he won't pay the price today, I promise he won't be able to go. After Liu Zhentian finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at Chen Feng fiercely. He said lightly: "Chen Feng, I know where you come from, a person from the lower realm without any background, who dares to beat my son?

"I'm the steward of the Foreign Affairs Hall sent by the Divine Sword Sect, and your son is gambling in public, can't I control him?" Chen Feng replied without being salty.

"Fart, are you blind? Which eye saw me gambling? I was obviously just counting immortal coins at the time, why did you hit me and hit me in the face?" Liu Jian heard Chen Feng's words, and immediately retorted, it was simply a reversal of right and wrong, not asking black and white.

"Shameless!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth and spit out two words, looked at Liu Zhentian with cold eyes, and asked lightly: "How do you want to solve this matter?"

"How to solve it?" Liu Zhentian saw that Chen Feng took the initiative to raise this question, and couldn't help but reveal a condescending attitude, and said in a very domineering tone: "Chen Feng, it seems that you are very conscious! Now, I will give you two ways! First, let my son beat him violently, and then you admit your mistake in public, and then pay my son 1,000 immortal coins as his medical expenses! Second, one word, death!"

"Are you sure?" Chen Feng listened to his words. I really want to cut open his head and see if it's full of.

It's so limitless!

This father and son, one is more vicious than the other!

How can you be so shameless?

It's obvious that his son disobeyed discipline and insulted his boss in public, but now it's right?

It's just that there is no distinction between right and wrong, reversing black and white!

"Chen Feng, if I were you. I will definitely not choose a dead end!" Liu Zhentian raised his head and said with a condescending face.

"What if I have to choose a dead end?" Chen Feng said expressionlessly.

"Then you're going to die!"

Before Liu Zhentian could speak, Liu Jian, who was standing next to him, heard the words and scolded: "Little bastard, what do you think you are? Dare to go against my Liu family? If you choose to die today, today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

"What a big breath!" Chen Feng said with a cold face and an indifferent tone: "The sect is not allowed to fight privately, you dare to violate the rules of the sect?"

"Naturally, we won't violate the rules of the door, but I can make an appointment with you!" Liu Zhentian smiled coldly, and then said ruthlessly: "Presumably, a soil bun from the Nether Realm like you must not know that there is another door rule in the Shenjian Gate, and the little deacon can make an unconditional appointment with the steward! As a steward, unless you defect to the sect, you must fight! Chen Feng is on the platform of life and death. I'm going to kill you!"

"Life and death battle?" When Chen Feng heard this, there was not the slightest panic on his face, and he responded coldly: "Since you want to find death, I will do what you wish!"

Tomorrow I will propose to the Pavilion of Elders the life-and-death battle between you and me, in three days. It's your time of death!"

Liu Zhentian was born in the fairy world, and received Liu Manyin's careful cultivation since he was a child, and now he is in the realm of the consummation of the little immortal, only one step away from the great immortal, facing Chen Feng, a native from the lower realm, he is full of confidence!

"Who lives and who dies, it's not certain!" Chen Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, and as soon as his voice fell, he turned around and went home.

The father and son of the Liu family behind him looked at Chen Feng's back like a dead man, with a sneer on their faces.