_Chapter 1522 I'm just too deceitful!

"That's right, what does this mean? This young man's strength has definitely surpassed the Martial Monarch Realm Triple Quadruple, so this young man is definitely not an unknown person, he must be a genius in Wuyang City!"

The bearded middle-aged man stood up from the ground in embarrassment, he stared at Chen Feng, his face showed a ruthless look: "Little cub, you are so bold, do you know what my identity is, you dare to call me overturn!"

Chen Feng's expression was cold, and he said, "You almost trampled this little girl to death just now, now, you roll over and apologize to her!"

"What?" the middle-aged man looked incredulous, "What did you say? You asked me to apologize to her?"

Chen Feng said coldly: "I'll let you kneel down and apologize to her!"

The bearded middle-aged man showed a hideous and bloodthirsty look on his face: "Little cub, tell you, I am the personal soldier of the Flame Marquis!"

"Oh, Flame Hou, huh?" Chen Feng immediately remembered that the wind was like fire. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The bearded middle-aged man looked at Chen Feng triumphantly, and said proudly: "How is it? If you are afraid, quickly kneel down and apologize to me, and then offer this little girl with both hands!"

He licked his lips and said a little greedily: "Only now can I see that although this little girl is not very old, her figure is really good, fortunately I didn't trample her to death just now, otherwise I would probably regret it now!"

Chen Feng stared at him and repeated coldly: "I'll let you come over and apologize to her!"

"What?" the bearded middle-aged man looked incredulous: "You know that I am a pro-army of the Flame Marquis, and you dare to talk to me like this?"

He roared coldly: "Little cub, you are looking for death, now your life is no longer yours, I want it, you can take it away at any time, you have completely offended me." ”

Chen Feng stared at him, and suddenly stretched out three fingers: "I've already said it three times!"

Since you won't come over and apologize, then I'll have to do it myself!"

"What? you still want to do it with me?" the bearded middle-aged man laughed, extremely disdainful: "You think you will be my opponent?"

"Little cub, you are really arrogant!"

The surrounding onlookers also made disdainful voices.

"The pro-army of the Flame Marquis, the lowest strength has also reached the Martial Monarch realm, this young man is definitely not an opponent. ”

"That's right, this young man is so arrogant that he even dares to challenge the Flame Marquis's army, alas, after all, he is young and ignorant!"

The bearded middle-aged man said proudly: "Little cub, I have the strength of the Martial Monarch Realm, I was lifted away by you just now, but it was just because I was caught off guard, if I really want to do it, I can easily kill you!"

Chen Feng sneered: "Really?"

The middle-aged man shouted, "I'll kill you right now!"

As he spoke, he leaped into the air, the black iron long knife in his hand unsheathed.

This long knife is also made of a special material, extremely strong, and when it is cut out, there is a sneer everywhere in the air, and countless small black space cracks appear in an instant.

Then these black spatial cracks, along with the long knife, fell towards Chen Feng together.

If Chen Feng was touched, he would be directly torn into tens of millions of pieces by countless spatial cracks, and he would be cut by a thousand cuts!

Chen Feng smiled coldly, and a punch blasted, boom, with a loud bang, Chen Feng's fist and the long knife slammed together.

An extremely violent air wave came, and with a bang, the long knife in the bearded middle-aged man's hand, the gap in the space, and the powerful momentum were all shattered in an instant.

Chen Feng's fist seemed to pass through the sky, passing through the powerful momentum, and was directly imprinted on his chest.

The bearded middle-aged man let out a scream, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly and fell heavily to the ground, and the bones in his chest collapsed.

He looked at Chen Feng in horror and shouted loudly: "You can actually reward me with the fifth level of the Martial Monarch Realm, what kind of strength are you, little cub?"

Chen Feng had a smile on his face.

This is still that he didn't use all his strength, if he wanted to, the punch he just now could directly kill the bearded middle-aged man!

The reason why I didn't kill him was because it was useful to keep him.

Chen Feng walked over slowly, but the bearded middle-aged man was still not afraid at this time, with a very arrogant and arrogant look on his face, and said:

"Little cub, don't think that you are strong, I am the Flame Marquis's army, if you really dare to do anything to me. The Flame Marquis will never let you go, you won't live for three days!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Oh?

He stepped forward and suddenly slapped the bearded middle-aged man in the face, the bearded middle-aged man's head tilted, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out, letting out a miserable scream.

He glared at Chen Feng, his face full of resentment: "Okay, little cub, I won't spare you!"

"Smack!" was another slap in the face.

His face was still full of resentment.

So, "snap", another slap.

Positive and negative, Chen Feng hit dozens of big-eared scrapers, turning his face into a pig's head.

The bearded middle-aged man finally showed a look of fear on his face, Chen Feng did not hesitate, his face was extremely cold, and he suddenly realized that this young man really dared to kill him.

Even, he will be beaten to death alive like this!

Chen Feng said coldly: "Do you dare to be hard-mouthed?"

He swallowed his anger and felt extremely humiliated and said, "Don't dare!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly: "Then go over and apologize to her!"

It was a bearded middle-aged man who no longer dared to disobey Chen Feng's words, walked over to the little girl, knelt on the ground, slammed his head, and shouted reluctantly: "I almost killed you just now, I'm sorry!"

Then Huo Ran stood up, stared at Chen Feng and said, "It's okay, right?"

Chen Feng said coldly: "How can there be only one head to apologize, is there sincerity?"

The bearded middle-aged man said angrily: "Don't deceive people too much!"

Chen Feng sneered: "I'm just deceiving people too much today!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed to the bearded middle-aged man, pressed his head, and knocked his head more than a dozen times in succession, before letting him stand up.

An imperceptible resentment flashed in the bearded middle-aged man's eyes, and he pretended to be submissive on the surface: "I can leave now, right?"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "The account between you and him is in the past, but the account between the two of us still has to be settled!"

"What do you mean?" the bearded middle-aged man had a bad premonition.

"What do you mean?" Chen Feng said coldly: "Just now you shouted a few pariah or cubs, I'll punch you a few times, it's not too much, right?"

A cold smile appeared on Chen Feng's face, and suddenly he roared violently, and his fist burst out.

And at this time, there was an angry roar in the distance: "Stop!"

When Chen Feng heard this, his figure paused slightly, but then he continued to move forward, and his attack became even more ruthless.