_Chapter 1523: The Sleeping Blood Wind

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Eight punches in a row hit the bearded middle-aged man, and the bearded middle-aged man showed a stunned look on his face, and then he moved his hands and feet, and found that he was fine, so he immediately laughed loudly: "Little cub, you have this little ability, right?"

Before the words fell, there was a sudden bang, and his body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and there were no bones left!

At this time, the sound of hooves sounded like thunder, and dozens of iron-armored elephant dragon beasts had already arrived in front of them.

The knight above the ironclad elephant dragon beast stared at Chen Feng, his face showing cold killing intent.

Among them, there was an exceptionally huge iron-armored dragon beast, six or seven hundred meters high, and sitting on it was a noble son, dressed in a red robe, like fire, rolling in the wind.

He looked down at Chen Feng and said lightly, "Why did you want to kill him?"

Chen Feng looked at him without the slightest fear on his face: "Because I want to kill, I'll kill him!"

"Okay, what a big boldness! What a big breath! Sure enough, you are a lucky person, and the nouveau riche are like you. ā€

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the red-robed boy's mouth.

Chen Feng's eyes gradually became cold, and the red-robed boy said lightly: "I know that you are Chen Feng, the new disciple of the Dragon God Marquis Mansion, sure enough, I was a uneducated pariah before, and I suddenly have such a powerful power, so I don't know what my surname is." ā€

"Arrogant and reckless!"

He said lightly: "I can easily kill you right now, do you believe it or not?"

The guard next to him said: "Haha, Childe, why do you bother to say such a fact, the fact is said, it's too boring, isn't it easy for you to kill this little cub?"

"That's right, Childe, you are in the Flame Mountain of the Eastern Regions, and you have killed those powerful alien races to the point of losing their armor, let alone such a waste!"

"Don't talk about you, if I go down, I can kill him!"

They all asked for battle, wanting to kill Chen Feng and vent their anger to the red-robed son.

The red-robed boy let out a long laugh, looked at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, I can kill you now, but I won't do it, this time I came back, I came to participate in the Great Competition of the Four Great Marquis Mansions, and it would be too cheap to kill you here." ā€

"I will defeat you in the ring of the four great princes, all kinds of humiliation, in front of everyone, let you lose face, and then kill you, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart!"

The people around all exclaimed: "It turns out that this young man is Chen Feng!"

"I've heard of Chen Feng, it is said that he is a genius, and he has strong strength at a young age!"

"Haha, so what?" Someone next to him immediately said disdainfully: "He offended the eldest prince of the Flame Marquis, and he will definitely die!"

"That's right, the day of the Great Competition of the Four Great Marquis Mansions is the time when Chen Feng died. ā€

These people talked a lot, they all looked down on him, and they never thought that he was the opponent of the Flame Marquis.

The eldest prince of the Flame Marquis stared at Chen Feng: "Remember my name, my name is Feng Rulie!"

As he spoke, he gently patted the iron-armored dragon beast under him, and rushed towards the city, leaving behind an extremely arrogant laugh.

The guards under him all glared at Chen Feng with disdainful eyes, and then left.

Blood Wind's body was not in the Dragon God Mansion, but in the small courtyard where Chen Feng lived, which was why he wanted to go back to Wuyang City!

Chen Feng returned to his residence, his mood was a little heavy on the way, the power that the wind brought to him just now, the sense of oppression was extremely strong, far better than his younger brother Feng Ruhu.

That power represented the strength of the wind, and Chen Feng really didn't have much confidence that he could defeat him.

"These four major marquis mansions are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers! I don't know how many young masters there are!" Chen Feng muttered to himself: "Moreover, these are still the ones that are revealed, and those that are not revealed, but they are afraid of more and more powerful." ā€

"Shangguan Yunxiang, the wind is fierce, at least two have appeared now. ā€

Even if Chen Feng's strength was raised to the current level, he might not dare to say that he would definitely win, but then, Chen Feng shook his head and put this worry behind him.

He smiled and said with some self-deprecation: "Chen Feng, what are you afraid of? Now your strength is already stronger than when you first knew that there were four great princes, I don't know how many times, the situation has been much better, what is there to worry about, it's just a stop!"

"Fight to the death, no matter what the result is, there are no regrets!"

Chen Feng wanted to understand this, and his mood immediately became relaxed, detached and free.

Moreover, he also has some hole cards that he has not used, and if he does, he can definitely easily defeat Feng Ruli.

Soon Chen Feng returned to the courtyard, and as soon as he knocked on the door, Luo Zilan hurriedly greeted him, with a worried look on her face.

Seeing that Chen Feng was safe and sound, she sighed softly, patted her chest, and smiled: "Chen Feng, you're fine, that's really good." ā€

Chen Feng smiled: "Sister Luo, I have a little confidence in your man!"

When he said this, Luo Zilan was suddenly very shy, and gently smacked him, but her expression was very shy and very happy.

Chen Feng watched this scene, but he didn't feel any joy, but his mood was extremely low, as if he had been smashed by a sledgehammer.

When he first came in just now, Luo Zilan was in such a low mood, her face was pale and very weak, but now she was radiant, and the reason for all this was because she was fine.

Now Luo Zilan, all her joys, sorrows and sorrows originate from herself.

If she is good, she will be good, and if she is bad, she will be bad.

And this is what Chen Feng never wants to see, what he wants to see is the confident and elegant Luo Zilan who kills people invisibly while talking and laughing, and the independent and self-loving, powerful and cunning Sister Luo.

If Luo Zilan continues like this, she will be like a vine coiled in a tree, and she will lose her vitality and vitality from now on!

But Chen Feng didn't say it, he was afraid of ruining Luo Zilan's mood.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "This time I went out, not only to take revenge, but also to gain a lot." ā€

As he spoke, he took out the drop of wolf god bloodline, and when he saw this wolf god bloodline, Zi Lanhua exclaimed, her eyes shone brightly, and said, "This, this is the wolf god bloodline?"

She had been with Chen Feng for a long time, so she naturally knew the status of blood wind in Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng smiled: "That's right. ā€

As he spoke, he walked into the courtyard, and at the bottom of this courtyard was a secret room opened up by Chen Feng, in which the body of the blood wind was stored.

At this time, the blood wind was still asleep, and he still had breathing and his body was lying together, and the breathing pulse and even the qi machine were very stable and long.