"My woman, I'll come by myself, rob!"

Shen Feng's eyes raised slightly, sweeping into the air, and his voice was indifferent with Senhan's killing intent.

When Zhao Zhenyu heard this, he immediately scoffed, and Hua Qingyu turned his head even more disdainfully.

Five martial saint-level masters are sitting here, even if the "firmament" does it himself, he may not be able to win, Shen Feng is so embarrassed, he actually said that he grabbed it?

Even if it was the five martial saints here, each of whom only used one finger to deal with him, he was afraid that he would not be able to block even a single move, and he still wanted to take Ouyang Hanmeng away from the five people?

"Cousin, is that the person you like like that?"

Hua Qingyu looked at Ouyang Hanmeng with a look of helplessness and regret.

Ouyang Hanmeng smiled lightly and did not answer, but looked at Shen Feng with gentle eyes.

The phrase "my woman" made her heart sweet and happy.

"Xiaofeng, spare someone's life!"

Shen Tong originally wanted to give the battle situation to the next, but seeing Shen Feng's expression, she could only sigh and make a small request to him.

"Good!"

Shen Feng nodded in agreement, the killing intent in his eyes dissipated a little, but the indifference in it was like substance, more profound.

"My aunt calls you seniors, and I will call you seniors!"

Shen Feng pointed his finger at Ouyang Hanmeng, and his tone was extraordinary.

"She, in this life, in the next life, for thousands of years, is destined to be my woman, today I came, just to take her away, if you let her leave now, I can do nothing!"

"If I had to do it, it wouldn't be that simple, you five......"

"All of them will end up seriously injured!"

The five old men led by Zao Wou-Ki stared at each other blankly, with a little absurdity in their eyes.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy actually threatens them in a way they never thought possible?

One person, want to seriously injure the five of them? You must know that they are five real martial saint masters, even if the "sky" makes a move, this matter is quite difficult, right?

And this nephew of the "firmament" is ridiculously arrogant.

But what made them strange was that after Shen Feng stood up, Shen Tong stood quietly and kept silent, as if he was very relieved.

"Shen Feng, is it?"

Zhao Wouji looked at Shen Feng with a downward posture and said indifferently: "There are so many women in the world, why do you have to fight with us for an Ouyang Hanmeng?"

"You know, your actions may put your aunt in a bitter battle, and it is unfilial to be a son and nephew!"

When Shen Feng heard this, a cold sneer appeared on his indifferent face.

"Zao Wou-ki, with your demeanor, you are really not qualified to be called a senior!"

He walked step by step towards the stone steps, his voice indifferent, but with an unquestionable taste.

"There are indeed many women in the world, but there are tens of millions of fans, and I want only her!"

"The women in the world combined, in my heart, can't compare to her!"

His voice fell, and the soles of his feet had already stepped on the first stone steps.

Ouyang Hanmeng's heart trembled, Shen Feng's words, although they were not sweet words, but they were the words that could move her in the world.

Hua Qingyu's heart condensed slightly, and she suddenly realized why Ouyang Hanmeng liked Shen Feng so much.

This may have nothing to do with talent, excellent or not, what she likes is a person who puts herself first.

Zao Wou-Ki and a few other old men also heard this kind of alternative expression for the first time, although the young man in front of him was a rumored gentleman, but at this moment they all looked up to him.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Feng had already stepped to more than twenty steps, only half of the way to the top of the stone steps.

"I said, you can't take her away today, she is my granddaughter-in-law, go down!"

Only then did Zhao Wouji come back to his senses, his sleeves waved lightly, and a strong wind swept out, not for attacking, but only to sweep Shen Feng back.

"Huh?"

The strong wind swept across Shen Feng's body, but he didn't move at all, still moving forward, without even the slightest obstacle.

"Huh!"

Zhao Wouji once again played a force, but this time it was more than ten times that of just now, under such a powerful energy, even if he was a master of the Martial Venerable level, he had to exert all his strength to be able to stabilize his body.

But Shen Feng's actions shocked the five people again.

He continued to move forward step by step, his expression was indifferent and calm, and his eyes only fell on Ouyang Hanmeng.

"How is this possible?"

The surprise in Zao Wouji's heart was rapidly rising, and Shen Feng's performance at the moment was far beyond his imagination.

When there were still fifty steps from the top of the stone steps, Shen Feng suddenly stopped and spoke indifferently.

"My woman, I want to snatch it back, no one can stop me!!"

In the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

"What?"

Zhao Wuji and the other five old men stared at each other, they only felt that the wind was passing by, and a figure was already standing at the top of the stone steps, standing with their backs to them.

The most shocking thing was Zhao Zhenyu, Shen Feng stood in front of him, staring at him.

Hua Qingyu stood aside, looking at this handsome and extraordinary, god-like young man, her beautiful eyes fluctuated violently, with her cultivation of the junior martial sect, she didn't know how Shen Feng came up.

How can such a person be a gentleman?

"Dare to use tricks against my woman, you are not small!"

Shen Feng's indifferent voice fell, and Zhao Wuji immediately reacted, turned around and slapped it with a palm, facing Shen Feng's back.

"Humph!"

Shen Feng grinned, regardless of it, reached out with one hand, and lightly touched Zhao Zhenyu's chest with one finger.

"Bang!"

Zao Wou-ki's palm was also imprinted on Shen Feng's back at the same time, but he didn't have the slightest joy, but his face was frightened.

He had used all his strength in this palm, but when he hit Shen Feng's back, his body did not shake in the slightest, but he only felt like he was defeated, and there was a slight feeling of soreness and numbness on the palm.

"Ahh

Zhao Zhenyu howled miserably, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and flew out of the pavilion directly.

"Zhenyu!"

Zhao Wuji couldn't care about the shock in his heart, his body shook, and he had already shot out, catching Zhao Zhenyu in mid-air and falling straight to the ground.

"How dare you?"

The remaining four old men saw that their senior brother's grandson was seriously injured in an instant, and they immediately burst out in anger and shot at Shen Feng one after another.

"Four old guys!"

Shen Feng grinned, and his figure turned into an afterimage.

"You're the first!"

The old man named Qin Zhantian only felt that his wrist was suddenly buckled, and a palm had been grabbed on his back, and the force came instantly, and he couldn't help it, and was directly thrown out of the air by a huge force.

"The second one!"

Another old man named Shan Tong, with a terrifying look in his eyes, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his shoulders had been buckled, the same as Qin Zhantian, and he was also thrown out inexplicably.

"Third, fourth!"

In the next moment, Yu Ye and Gong Jiu felt a strong force coming from their backs, and they were pushed out of the pavilion and flew through the air.

The five of them stepped a few steps in the air before they stabilized their figures, and when they turned around, their eyes were already terrifying.

(End of chapter)