"Let's do it, I've lost it. Although, the kid of the Chen family will also pay a pretty heavy price. Deep in the forest, an old voice slowly came out.

In the distance, above the canopy of a large dense tree. The two old men crouched on the branches, and the dense foliage provided them with good cover, and they could hardly be seen beyond the canopy. These two are the two who accompanied Chen Feng to smash the Xinchen group earlier, one is called Hai Ming and the other is called Ning Cheng. However, at this moment, a layer of crystal beads of sweat had already appeared on the foreheads of the two old men, and another old man who looked a little younger than them appeared behind them. And it was he who made the previous voice.

The second elder slowly turned his head.

"What are you hesitating about, get out of here!"

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The ice-blue ancient sword carried a dark blue sword aura, and a simple horizontal slash swung towards Chen Feng's palm. In front of Chen Feng's palm, a cyan flame figure almost as tall as himself collided with Ye Chongli in an extremely arrogant posture, and did not shy away from slashing at the ancient sword.

"Young master, be merciful!"

Just as the two were about to collide with each other's attacks, a voice was heard. At the same time, a black shadow quickly appeared behind Ye Chongli, with a light purple phoenix flame wrapped around his hands. The two palms slapped out to both sides, and the two flame spheres that had not yet exploded behind Yezhong were directly slapped away. Another black shadow appeared very abruptly between the two, and quickly blasted out with two palms, shooting the attack of the two away from the original trajectory when the two did not have time to react at all.

The blue sword qi broke away from the blade, and flew out of the corner of Chen Feng's eyes, and a strand of hair fell. The solid aura in front of him and a fiery red Flame Sun Dun Armor all cracked a neat incision under this sword aura, and a large piece of the tree behind him fell, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

And the cyan fire shadow also rushed away from Yezhong with a hideous roar, and as it went away, the figure continued to grow larger. The meadows along the way were gone, and the dirt on the surface turned into a shallow layer of fiery red magma. The cyan Hokage eventually crashed into several large trees in the distance, but at that moment, the bursting flames instantly blasted these trees into ashes, and a magma crater on the ground with a diameter of seven meters emitted a high temperature that distorted the vision. And more than ten meters away from the left and right sides of the night, two flames also burst out. In the midst of the huge flames that exploded, there were also extremely hot air currents that cut through the air and the ground like blades, and blackened cracks were scattered chaotically on the ground.

As the attack between the two ended, a layer of cyan crystals on Chen Feng's outstretched right hand slowly receded, and the palm of his hand slowly cooled like red-hot metal. Raising his head, Hai Ming's cold gaze made Hai Ming stunned, and a chill rose in his heart, "Hai Lao, do you want to die?"

"Kid of the Chen family, you don't have to be embarrassed for the two of them. I made them do it. ”

A voice appeared behind Chen Feng, and Chen Feng's pupils dilated slightly. The next moment, an unprecedented majestic aura erupted on Chen Feng's body, Hai Mingning, Ning Cheng's brows furrowed, and Ye Chongli's face turned white directly. "Hehe, Xiaoli is really good. It's really a tyrant emperor, tsk, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves."

"Grandpa......" Ye Chongli looked stunned.

"Xiaoli, you lost. If it weren't for Hai Mingning and Ning Cheng, you would have been a carbon ember in the sky now, and the Chen family kid would have cut off his palm at most. Your Ice Spirit Sword can't beat his Fire God, so stand down. An old man with slightly gray hair slowly walked in front of Chen Feng, different from the Tang costume of Hai Lao Ning and the old man, he was actually wearing a straight black military uniform. The upright body is like a proud green pine, even with a smile, that face is still engraved with fortitude.

"Can you ignite the flame spirit in my body?" Chen Feng's eyes were filled with endless consternation, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a wary face.

"Hehe, speaking of which, you kid doesn't know what the old man's name is. The old man is in the sun, and the grandfather who leaves the night again. He was once a comrade-in-arms with your grandfather Lan Yueheng. Yeyang smiled happily, but did not answer Chen Feng's question.

"Do you know my grandfather!?" But after hearing Yeyang's words, Chen Feng's focus of concern suddenly shifted, and the anger on his face suddenly disappeared cleanly, with an inexplicable complexity in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, you weren't born at that time, I remember that Lan Xin's girl was only twelve years old. It's a pity that there is no Lan family in this ninth district today. Don't ask me, little one. There are some things that you will know naturally when you reach that level, and it is not a good thing for you to know them too early. Yeyang looked at Chen Feng's eyes and lost his mind for a moment. "I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see these pupils. It's really too much like ......."

"Then what realm do I have to be qualified to understand?" Seeing the old man selling Guanzi, Chen Feng's eyes also looked a little impatient. Although he is not very old, he has seen a lot of old men who sell off the guan, and if they are unwilling to say it, then no matter how much effort you put into it, it will be in vain. Seeing the expression on Chen Feng's face, Yeyang couldn't help but laugh, "Even this temper is so similar......

"Rest assured, that day is not far off. Yeyang's voice was faintly audible, and the moment his right hand was stretched out, the Ice Spirit Sword that was thrown by Chen Feng returned to his hand. Looking at the ancient sword in his hand, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Yeyang's eyes, "How is it?" Chen family boy, you are interested in swordsmanship. With that, the ancient sword in his hand swirled in his hand a few times, and a blue sword flower broke away from the blade and flew out in the direction pointed by the blade, and finally dispersed into the air. On the ground, along the direction pointed by the blade, a trace of more than ten meters long slowly cracked, and everything in the path was cut open, as smooth as a mirror.

"That's it. Chen Feng truthfully stated his feelings, although the battle with Ye Chongli had greatly changed his opinion on cold weapons, it was far from the extent that he was interested. As a son of an arms manufacturing family, he had seen too many contemporary energy-powered weapons, and there were not many who were able to leave the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand overnight. Moreover, he still prefers martial arts such as martial arts, which rely on physical combat, to use external objects.

Yeyang nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He knew that although Chen Feng did not falsely say his true feelings at this time, the seed of that sword heart had been planted deep in his heart. In this life, he is destined to form an indissoluble bond with the sword. "Then the old man will thank your subordinates for your mercy today for the uncompetitive grandson. Yeyang turned around but turned back again, "That's right, it's not that your method is wrong, it's that the qi of the fighting technique you have cultivated is not suitable for driving the ice spirit." The qi of a swordsman and a martial artist is different. After Yeyang finished speaking, he walked towards Yezhong with a sword in one hand.

"Let's go, unproductive thing. I don't even want my life for such a meaningless competition!"

Watching Ye Chong leave the two of them, Chen Feng glanced at the two elders of Haining, and there was a footprint behind each of the buttocks in a clean and tidy Tang suit. Chen Feng's face became a little weird, he knew the strength of these two, and they were all better than him. Such two people were actually kicked around by the old man named Yeyang, and they didn't have any temper at all, it seems that this old man's strength should be quite terrifying.

"I'm sorry young master, I just ......"

"It's okay, let's go to school for me to solve the trouble caused by the back mountain today."

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Outside the gate of Jiuli Middle School, Chen Feng was still wearing the school uniform soaked in his own blood, leaning against the plane tree outside the door. The past classmates all looked at him quietly, and for this notorious villain in Jiuli, from the principal and the director of guidance to the school police, security guards and all the students in the school, there was no one who didn't know him. The biggest doubt in their hearts at this moment is who is so capable that they can actually hurt him like this. For those eyes that were a little curious and fearful, Chen Feng had a cold face as always, without a trace of superfluous expression.

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The sound of compressed air releasing and rubbing against the ground sounded softly, and a convoy of more than a dozen oddly shaped black cars stopped on the main road outside the school gate. Under Xing's scorching gaze, all the car doors opened, and dozens of energetic black-clad sunglasses got out of the car. The trotting ended up in two columns, forming a passage to the core of the convoy. At the other end of the passage, it points straight to Chen Feng under the plane tree.

So under the stunned gaze of a group of pedestrians, Chen Feng slowly walked into the largest car in the middle. As the black metal doors slowly closed, the convoy slowly drove and disappeared into view at an unbelievable speed.

"Those cars just now look so cool! like sports cars and chariots. "yes, but I don't think I've ever seen anything like this...... But that logo looks familiar...... "It seems to be the law!God, when did the law produce the vehicle!?"......

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"Huaxia City, Tianxing District. The interior space of the black sedan that Chen Feng was riding in was a little unexpectedly large, and it was completely a mobile box. There is no excessive space other than a suspension seat, and naturally there is no need for a driver. With just one of his words, the entire team's itinerary computer has been set up. Sitting on a suspended table and chair, with your head against the glass, the scenery outside the window is disappearing rapidly. In the carriage, the water in the bathtub is slowly rising, and the strange thing is that no matter how fast the car is, the water in the bathtub does not show the slightest trace of fluctuation. On the suspended coffee table next to it, a white suit is neatly stacked, and a bunch of stars tied with blades of grass are placed.

"Mommy, the baby is here. ”