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Chen Feng walked up to the guards and said lightly, "If I heard you correctly just now, you were talking about me just now." And he called me Xiao Ye Seed, and said that my master Yan Qingyu was a waste. ”

Several of the guards looked at each other, and they all laughed, and the laughter was full of mockery and disdain.

The young guard who had ridiculed Chen Feng the most powerful just now looked at Chen Feng out of the corner of his eye, and said disdainfully: "We were talking about you just now, so what? What can you do to us?"

His attitude was extremely arrogant and fearless, obviously he didn't think that Chen Feng would dare to do anything to them.

The guard then sneered: "Chen Feng, you are such a humble wild species of unknown origin, being able to participate in the family competition is already a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes, and you dare to be arrogant in the Yan family?"

"Tell you, be honest with your tail between your legs, the Yan family is not one of your rural places, you have to know some rules to be a man!"

He sneered, "Otherwise, you won't know how to die." ”

Chen Feng said lightly: "Yes, I really don't know how I died, but I know how you died!"

Speaking of this, a cold murderous aura flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he punched hard, bombarding him, and the momentum was magnificent, which shocked everyone.

The guard hurriedly resisted, but how could he be Chen Feng's opponent?

His arms were shattered together, from bones to flesh and blood, nothing remained, all of them were shattered into powder, directly empty from the shoulders down, and his arms disappeared directly.

He let out a terrible scream and fell backwards.

And Chen Feng made a mistake at his feet, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there seemed to be a string of phantoms flashing.

Then Chen Feng slapped his palm and imprinted heavily on his head.

With a thud, his head exploded like a trampled tomato, and the guard's headless body slammed to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, everyone didn't expect Chen Feng to be so ruthless, and he would directly kill someone as soon as he came up.

Those guards were all frightened, and none of them dared to speak, they all looked at Chen Feng in shock and fear. They didn't expect that Chen Feng would be so arrogant, and at the same time, his strength would be so strong!

Chen Feng looked at Yan Pingle and said lightly: "Since I can participate in the Yan family's big competition and inherit the position of my master Yan Qingyu, then I am not the young master of the Yan family, at least I am a guest of the Yan family, the people of the Yan family are so rude to the guests, should I be killed?"

Yan Pingle nodded: "Kill!"

Chen Feng asked again, "Then did I do the right thing?"

Yan Pingle continued to nod: "That's right!"

Chen Feng laughed: "Isn't that enough?"

Shocked by this group of guards, Chen Feng followed Yan Pingle to a courtyard in the depths of the Yan family's mansion.

The yard is quaint and very inconspicuous, but at least it is clean.

Yan Pingle pointed to the courtyard and said, "Your master left the house since he was a child, and later returned to the family to live for a short period of time, and during that time, he lived here. Since you are his disciple, you should live here!"

Chen Feng nodded: "Okay." ”

The courtyard is not big, only one pavilion and two or three side rooms.

Yan Pingle brought Chen Feng here, and then said goodbye.

Chen Feng took a turn in the courtyard.

In the bedroom, the futon is readily available, and in the living room, the tea cup has just been closed. Chen Feng sat lightly on the bed, his hand stroking the futon, and he seemed to be able to feel a trace of temperature on his hand, as if Master Yan Qingyu had just gotten up here, made a cup of morning tea, and then went out temporarily because of something.

At this moment, Chen Feng was in a trance, and it seemed that the master would come back after a while.

After a while, he sighed softly, slowly stood up, and walked to the middle of the courtyard, looking a little lonely and sad.

He knew that Master would never come back.

Chen Feng took out a jade plaque from his arms, this was the tablet of his master Yan Qingyu, since the master left, Chen Feng carved this tablet and carried it with him.

Chen Feng put the tablet on the table in the main room, then lit incense, knelt in front of him, and kowtowed three times.

He said in a deep voice: "Master, the Yan family made you suffer so much humiliation at the beginning, and today, I will return all these for you." ”

In the evening, Yan Qinglan came to the same place again and talked with Chen Feng for a long time before leaving.

Yan Qinglan left, but the words he said just now still seemed to echo in Chen Feng's ears.

"Among all the disciples of the Yan family, the most outstanding one, named Yan Zigui, is extremely talented, but when he was fifteen years old, he was favored by a senior in the Ziyang Sword Field and was admitted to the Ziyang Sword Field. You should also know about the Ziyang Sword Field, this is the most powerful sect in Danyang County, but all the disciples who can enter the Ziyang Sword Field are extremely talented. ”

"Moreover, the martial arts and techniques they came into contact with inside, to put it mildly, were far beyond the strength of the Qianyuan Sect and the Yan family. ”

For what Yan Qinglan said, Chen Feng recognized it very much, the Ziyang Sword Field, and the Qianyuan Sect were not at the same level at all, and the former was much stronger than the latter.

"Yan Zigui is not only extremely talented, but also works very hard, he is only twenty-two years old this year, and he is already at the peak of the third floor of the Shenmen Realm, and his awakened martial soul is also quite powerful. ”