He didn't believe that Chu Feng could play any tricks.

"The three people I killed, forcibly broke into the Chu family and wanted to kidnap my mother, they were at fault first, can you Wang An Gongzi admit this?"

Chu Feng asked again.

"Yes, that's right!" Wang An Gongzi nodded briskly, he didn't believe that Chu Feng would be able to turn the tables.

"Those three people are all ordinary civilians, three ruffians, this must be very clear to your prince Wang An!" Chu Feng said again.

"That's right, that's right, there's all the you say all at once. If you want to delay waiting for help, I advise you to save some effort! No one in the sky or on the earth can save you!"

Wang An Gongzi said impatiently.

"If I'm not mistaken, according to the laws of the Da Yong Dynasty, civilians below the level of offense, and those who hold iron waist cards or above can be cut first and then played! According to the law, there is no guilt!" Chu Feng finally began to show his hole cards.

The Dayong Dynasty had a strict hierarchy and a very low status of commoners.

If the following offenses are made first, the privileged class can directly kill them. This kind of behavior is not guilty.

It is also a direct means to reflect the privileges of the privileged class and maintain the dignity of the privileged class.

"Haha, Chu Feng, who do you think you are? a little soul master, not even bullshit!"

"If you want to have an Iron Waist card, you must at least be a first-order Divine Tattoo Master. Don't think about it in your life, because you're going to be put to death!"

Chu Hong taunted Chu Feng fiercely in an extremely contemptuous tone, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

I really don't know where this thing comes from, he is also a soul master.

Wang An Gongzi also sneered, "It's not so easy to become a Divine Tattoo Master! Even this Gongzi, the Soul Martial Tianjiao of the Rock Main City, hasn't become a Divine Tattoo Master yet, so don't dream!"

Although Wang Angongzi is very demonic, he thinks very highly of himself, and he has never found a suitable high-level battle spirit.

Without the war spirit, it is impossible to depict the god pattern.

Even, Wang An Gongzi is not even a soul master.

Chu Shengrong's father and son, the eldest lady and others also looked at Chu Feng with mockery.

"Yue'er, go and take out my Divine Tattoo Master's clothes and other things!" Chu Feng instructed Yue'er who was teary-eyed in the distance unhurriedly.

Yue'er thought that her young master would definitely die, but she didn't expect the young master to think of a way to save her life, and she couldn't help crying with joy. rushed to get Chu Feng's Divine Tattoo Master's clothes, waist tags and other things.

Except for the Chu family master, who had long known that Chu Feng was a divine tattoo master, who was quite calm, everyone else looked at Chu Feng with extremely shocked eyes.

"This ...... Is it true?" Chu Jiuyang subconsciously clenched the divine weapon in his hand, and looked at the figure who was surrounded by strong enemies with surprise and complicated eyes, but was indifferent and extraordinary.

"The old man has long been suspicious, I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply! Even I, a grandfather, are hidden!" Old Man Chu couldn't help but smile again while glaring at him.

The grandson has grown up faster than he could have imagined.

"In the future, Chu Wanchuan father and son still dare to laugh at me that there is no successor in this line, there is no divine pattern master?" Chu Wanfeng's cold eyes swept towards Chu Wanchuan and his son, who were also shocked.

Murong Xue looked at Zhuo Bufan, wise and calm Chu Feng with unbelievable eyes, so much so that her jade hand was still tightly held by Chu Feng, and she forgot about it.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.

In the depths of his heart, he was once again branded by Chu Feng's domineering.

I am afraid that it will be difficult for her to be taken away by other men in this life, and I believe that one day, she will completely fall and be captured by Chu Feng.

Wang Angongzi's eyes were breathing fire, and this Chu Feng had been holding Murong Xue's soft.

At this moment, when Chu Feng revealed his identity as a Divine Tattoo Master, Murong Xue looked at him with that kind of surprise, joy, and admiration. It is clearly Lang's love for concubines, and the affection is lingering. How can Wang Angongzi stand it?

"You, you said that you are already a Divine Tattoo Master? This is absolutely impossible!" There is a person who has a harder time accepting this fact than Wang An Gongzi.

That is Chu Hong, who has always regarded himself as the first day of the Chu family.

"Even I, the first day, haven't become a Divine Tattoo Master, how can he, a waste of the Chu family, become a Divine Tattoo Master so quickly?"

"It must be a lie!"

Chu Hong was almost crazy, and his martial arts cultivation was surpassed by Chu Feng and beaten. Now, the higher-level soul path cultivation, and even the divine pattern were surpassed by Chu Feng, leaving him far behind.

This huge psychological gap and blow made him unable to accept it at all.

My heart is about to collapse.

"Chu Feng, do you think that you can fool this son by playing tricks and falsely claiming to be a divine tattoo master?"

"This son will give you a little time to see how you can conjure up the identity of a god tattoo master!

Wang An Gongzi didn't believe that Chu Feng had become a Divine Tattoo Master at all, because he had sent someone to inquire about Chu Feng's identity before this.

is just an illegitimate son of the head of the Chu family, and he is called a peerless waste in the Chu family, and the treatment he enjoys is not as good as that of a slave. He was also often bullied by his slaves.

If Chu Feng is really a divine tattoo master, let alone a slave, even Chu Hong would not dare to do anything to him.

Not long after, in the eyes of the people, Yue'er rushed to the scene with Chu Feng's Divine Tattoo Master's clothes, waist cards and other things.

"I'm grass, there's really one!"

Chu Hong burst into tears on the spot, and his eyes became red because of jealousy.

And Wang An Gongzi and the others were iron-faced, but they still held on to the last bit of luck. Because the Chu family has as many as seven divine tattoo masters, perhaps, this is a trick deliberately played by the Chu family.

"Fake, it must be fake!" Wang An Gongzi couldn't help but roar.

In front of everyone, Chu Feng unhurriedly changed into the brand-new Divine Tattoo Master's clothes.

Then he pinned the badge on his chest and held the waist badge in his hand.

Not to mention, although it was only the lowest first-order Divine Pattern Master's white robe, wearing it on Chu Feng's body immediately made him look noble, more handsome, and even revealed a trace of the majesty of a superior person.

"Say I'm an impostor, come here, keep your dog's eyes open, and check carefully. See if it's true or not?"

"If you're not convinced, it doesn't matter, the Divine Tattoo Master Guild has a file, you'll know it when you check it!"

Chu Feng generously showed the black iron waist card to Wang An Gongzi and the others.

Chu Feng's name was clearly written on it, and the god pattern was ranked.

As long as the eyes are not blind, you can easily see that this waist card is really Chu Feng's. And on the badge on his chest, there is also a name.

"Chu Hong, eldest lady, Wang Angongzi, don't you want to kill me?"

"Don't you want to charge me with murder?"

"Lao Tzu just kills someone, what is the matter? Lao Tzu is a god tattoo master, kill a few ruffians and hooligans, you will sue the emperor, and I am not guilty. Maybe you'll reward me!"

Chu Feng had been suppressed by this group of people for so long, and when he showed his hole cards at this moment, he naturally wanted to slap the enemy's face fiercely.

(Rushing out of the time code, brothers, ask for recommendation votes!)