Chapter Two Thousand and Twelve: Contempt!
The moment they heard this, everyone present trembled in unison.
Everyone, look at the horizon together!
I saw that in the sky, a figure flew into the sky.
The person who came, dressed in a golden maple leaf pattern brocade robe, with white hair fluttering, and a young face with an indescribable charm.
Golden Son!
Even among the people present, there were not many people who had seen Gu Feng, but from the Golden Extreme Saint Peak, with such a temperament, everyone could be sure that the only one who had such a temperament was the Golden Holy Son Jin Feng.
Gu Feng stepped on the sword of the years, stood in the sky, looked at the people below, and the momentum on his body was not obvious.
Under this momentum, all the miscellaneous disciples present felt a blood oppression.
"Meet the Holy Son!"
Ma Qian spoke directly, even bowing to Gu Feng.
The ninety people of the Golden Extreme Saint Peak, seeing the situation at this moment, bowed to Gu Feng one after another, and a ray of hope appeared in their eyes.
Gu Feng looked at the ninety people and nodded.
Observing these ninety people, their qualifications are all good, and Gu Feng can imagine how he and his aunt have been in retreat for the past ninety years.
The people on the side of the Golden Pole Saint Peak all paid homage to Gu Feng.
However, Situ Chou, Qin Xing'er, and Baili Xiao did not meet each other, and even at their request, the thousands of miscellaneous disciples behind them did not meet Gu Feng.
The three of them have all joined the Golden Saint Clan in the last ninety years, and they have not seen Gu Feng's deeds with their own eyes, in their hearts, the real Holy Son is that legendary figure, Huang Tianxiang, and Gu Feng is just a guy who has stepped on shit luck.
Moreover, they all heard that Gu Feng's cultivation was no more than the second order of the Immortal Dao, but when they looked at it today, they seemed to be younger than them, and they didn't care about it in their hearts, and the three of them were all the pinnacle of the first order of the Immortal Dao, and their own identity and background were not bad, so they naturally had some confidence.
"Holy Son......
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan got up from the ground and looked at Gu Feng with complexity in his eyes.
He didn't know what kind of person this man who looked younger than himself was, and he wasn't sure in his heart, this guy who had been the shopkeeper for 90 years would really care about their life and death.
But he knew that Jin Ji Shengfeng, if he wanted to turn over, he was the only hope.
"The mind is acceptable, the courage is insufficient, the road you have to go is still long!"
Gu Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan and said lightly.
"I ......"
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he was speechless for a while.
In my heart, I was extremely unconvinced, ninety people faced thousands of people, how could I be brave?
"You're Jin Feng?"
At this moment, a somewhat provocative voice came.
The person who opened his mouth was none other than Baili Xiao, with a bit of arrogance on his face.
Qin Xing'er and Situ Chou looked at Gu Feng here, and their faces were also disdainful.
Even, behind the three of them, the thousands of miscellaneous disciples had their faces full of indifference.
Gu Feng looked at the three of them in front of him, and then at the thousands of miscellaneous disciples behind them, feeling a little funny, once the remnants of the earth and immortal ruins, the life and death of so many core disciples were all in their own thoughts, and many elders had to intersect with their peers, and even many peak masters had to treat each other politely in order to get the Seven Veins Secret Method from themselves.
And now, he was actually despised by a group of fledgling and milky miscellaneous disciples.
Ninety years, it seems, is not a short time.
"Hehe, Jin Feng, don't think that if you don't speak, you can pretend to be a master, you are just a second-order guy of the Immortal Dao, I advise you not to meddle in things!"
Seeing the situation, Situ Chou looked at Gu Feng and sneered.
"How did you become a holy son, we've all heard, shit luck!"
Qin Xing'er also disdained to speak.
"Calling you a holy son is polite to you, the people behind us walked out, you can't eat and walk around today!"
Baili Xiao is also arrogant.
Behind them, thousands of disciples also immediately coaxed, and everyone did not have the slightest hint of respect and fear of Gu Feng.
Seeing that the three of them were so arrogant, Zhuo Bufan and the other ninety people from the Golden Pole Saint Peak were all extremely ugly.
They also know that the strength of the Holy Son is only the second order of the Immortal Dao, if the other party has thousands of people to shoot together, I am afraid that the Holy Son is not an opponent at all, today, can it be said that the Holy Son can't protect them?
"It's good to be young and sharp, but you can't lose the rules!"
At this moment, Gu Feng walked out slowly, and his plain words suddenly turned into fierceness: "Kneel!"
Between these words, the breath of blood in his body suddenly burst out!
This bloodline aura turned into an unprecedented terrifying coercion, and under this coercion, Baili Xiao and other thousands of miscellaneous disciples, their bodies were all slammed!
For a while, these thousands of miscellaneous disciples only felt that they were pressing on a mountain.
In an instant, thousands of people knelt on the ground!
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Their knees hit the ground with a banging sound.
Even the three of the strongest Baili Xiao did not have the slightest ability to resist, so they knelt down directly.
Everyone in the Golden Pole Saint Peak only felt that everything in front of them was a little incredible.
The thousands of miscellaneous disciples who were still imposing before were kneeling in front of everyone at this moment.
In their eyes, there was a glint of light.
has been bullied for decades, and today, it is finally coming out.
The three of Baili Xiao, who were extremely arrogant before, changed their complexions greatly.
From Gu Feng, they felt an irresistible aura.
However, how could the pride in their hearts allow themselves to be humiliated like this?
Situ Chou immediately shouted angrily: "Jin Feng ......"
"Smack!"
As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was hit by a big mouth on his face, and blood immediately spurted wildly from his mouth.
This time, Situ Chou almost fainted, and he was dizzy for a while!
"How dare you ......"
Seeing the situation, Qin Xing'er also spoke.
"Smack!"
Gu Feng didn't have the slightest intention of pity for the jade.
Qin Xing'er was also blinded in an instant!
Baili Xiao burst into tears when he saw the situation: "You are so bold ......"
"Smack!"
Same result.
Blood is also spurting out of Baili Xiao's mouth!
Shocked, utterly shocked!
The three of Baili Xiao are the top people among the miscellaneous disciples, among the miscellaneous disciples, it is a thriving existence, and because of the relationship behind them, even the outer disciples and the inner disciples, and even the core disciples, never dare to embarrass them.
And today, they were beaten like that!
As soon as the three of them wanted to speak again, Gu Feng said lightly: "Did I let you speak?"
The words are plain, but they reveal an atmosphere that belongs exclusively to the superiors.
Under the pressure of Gu Feng's momentum, the three of them who were as arrogant as Baili Xiao did not dare to speak.
They were afraid that the force of that slap was terrifying, and they didn't want to bear it again!
(End of chapter)