As soon as Fan Qianjun started scolding like this, several senior brothers next to him also opened their mouths and insulted Xiong Wu without saying a word.

Facing Qianfu's point, Xiong Wu clenched his fists and said loudly, "Uncle Han! I have a grudge against Chu Feng, and there is a verbal collision between us, that is reasonable!

Han Mo shook his head and said, "Hospitality, naturally you can't treat guests like this!, however, some people don't want to see Gongzi Chu and Miss Lei together, such a person, our Feng Lei Martial Arts Pavilion doesn't think he is a guest, so naturally we don't have to care about hospitality!"

"Good!"

Xiong Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Frankly speaking, I'm afraid that the sect only has a grudge with Chu Feng alone, and I don't want to offend the Tianji Mu family, nor do I want to have any conflict with the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion!

Saying that, Xiong Wu turned to Chu Feng again, "Chu Feng, if you really have the courage to resist the Fear Gate, wait until the decisive battle is over, if you still have your life, you will be the son-in-law of the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion, do you dare?"

Xiong Wu's meaning is also very clear, after the decisive battle is over, if Chu Feng is killed by the Fear Gate, he will not be Lei Yingfeng's son-in-law at that time, and the Fear Gate will offend the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion is also smaller, and there is no room for maneuver.

And if the Xiong family is destroyed by Chu Feng, then Chu Feng will be Lei Yingfeng's son-in-law, and the Xiong family will naturally not be able to control it.

Chu Feng said, "Yes, but you have to promise me one condition first!"

"What conditions, you say!" Xiong Wu said immediately.

"I want you to get out of the terror gate first, and cut off the father-brother relationship with Xiong Zhan Xiong Wei!" Chu Feng said, "If you can do it, I will do as you say!"

Xiong Wu was stunned for a moment and asked, "You want me to get out of the door of fear? Break off the relationship with my father and brother? How is this possible? Even if I do this, what do you want?"

"If you do this, then you are not a person from the Fear Sect, nor are you from the Xiong family, I will crush you here in the next moment! Do you believe it or not?" Chu Feng's eyes were like knives, staring coldly at Xiong Wu who was a zhang away, his eyes were filled with battle intent, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared!

As soon as he heard this, especially feeling Chu Feng's murderous aura, Xiong Wu immediately took a step back and asked, "Chu Feng, what do you want?"

The three village masters who followed Xiong Wu here also immediately stood beside Xiong Wu, although they were protecting Xiong Wu on the surface, but in fact, they were very afraid in their hearts, if Chu Feng gave an order and shouted the word "kill", these warriors from all walks of life, I am afraid that there are few people who will not be able to do it, in that case, Xiong Wu's line of four people will immediately be wiped out, and the bones will not exist.

Chu Feng shook his head and said in a cold voice, "Xiong Wu, don't be nervous, I just want you to understand that it is not me who has touched the light of the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion, but you who have touched the light of the Covenant of the Decisive Battle! Before the Covenant of the Decisive Battle arrives, I can't have an open or secret battle with the Fear Gate, otherwise, with the strength of your Sevenfold Tempering Period, you think I can't kill you?"

Speaking of this, Chu Feng put his hands on his back, raised his footsteps to the left, stepped on the right, and then suddenly turned around.

Call!

Just as he turned around, there was a loud sound, and a small pillar of wind one person high appeared in the air, and the small pillar of wind in the shape of a funnel wrapped the big jujube wood chair where Xiong Wu was sitting, and swished around in place twice.

After a breath, when the wind column stopped and dissipated into the space, countless sawdust sprinkled down like sand, and a large number of wood chips were piled up into a small pyramid-shaped pile of chips!

This big chair is made of jujube wood produced in the boundary of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, the Shashan jujube tree that can resist strong winds and thunder, the wood is harder than gold and iron, and the practice pile made of it is hit by the martial artist every day, and it can be used for twenty years, but it was wrapped by the wind pillar that Chu Feng walked out of, and in just one breath, it turned into a fine powder.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, the young male and female martial artists around were of course taken aback and amazed, while many masters of the seventh-fold or even eightfold body refining period were also dumbfounded, unable to speak with their mouths open.

It is not difficult to imagine that if this wind pillar just now hadn't wrapped the jujube wood chair and wrapped around Xiong Wu's body, with his sevenfold force in the body refining period, I am afraid that even if he didn't fly with flesh and blood, he would have been twisted by the wind and his flesh would have been broken all over his body.

And what Chu Feng said just now was obviously also fully confirmed, Chu Feng had the full strength to kill Xiong Wu!

"It's better to be famous than to meet! We only heard that Chu Gongzi defeated the five hall masters and defeated Liu Shenghua, after all, we haven't seen it, but now it's an eye-opener! Not to mention anything else, the hand that Chu Gongzi showed just now is amazing!"

"That's right, I don't know what kind of advanced martial arts kind of footwork that Chu Gongzi took just now? The footwork of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion Wind Sect is known as a unique skill in the rivers and lakes, but now it seems that even with the footwork of Liu Shenghua, the leader of the Wind Sect, he will never be able to get out of such power!"

"Well, this set of footwork is very powerful, and it is very fast, it is really unguardable against the enemy, but it is not comparable to the footwork of the Wind Sect, it is estimated that it is a kind of advanced martial arts that we have not heard of!"

"If this pillar of wind just now was wrapped around Xiong Wu, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to stare now! Chu Gongzi said that he had the strength to kill him, but it was really not a lie!"

"It seems that it is indeed Xiong Wu who has been stained with the light of the decisive battle, otherwise, with the current strength of Chu Gongzi, it is not a matter of three steps and two steps to kill Xiong Wu?"

"Hehe, Miss Lei is such a good blessing! Chu Gongzi is both talented and beautiful, and his force is so strong, among the hundreds of thousands of young martial artists in the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins, I am afraid that there are no more than one palm of a hand!" Tang Xicui, who was hanging a sword at his waist, looked envious and happy.

Hearing the discussion of the male and female warriors around him, Xiong Wu's face turned blue and purple for a while.

"Xiong Wu, how is it? Now it seems that I am a 'horse' or are you a 'horse'? are you slaughtering me, or am I slaughtering you?" Chu Feng asked coldly.

Xiong Wu's lips were tightly closed, and he was speechless, but at this moment, he completely lost the confidence he had when he mentioned "Ma'er" just now, and his heart was full of shock.

Xiong Wu can also be regarded as a martial artist who is diligent in cultivating martial arts, when Chu Feng first escaped from the Fear Gate, he was still the strength of the sixth level of the body refining period, and now after more than a month, his strength has also improved, reaching the realm of the seventh level of the body refining stage.

However, with his current strength, if he wants to show his hand like Chu Feng and let the jujube wood chair turn into sawdust without making a move, it is absolutely impossible to ask himself.

Being here, whether it was a competition of personal strength or a competition of background backing, Xiong Wu knew that he was not Chu Feng's opponent, and if he continued to be so stiff, he would probably be even more embarrassed.

At this moment, Lei Yingfeng strode over and said to Xiong Wu, "Xiong Wu, go back and sue your father Xiong Zhan, you are afraid that the Xiong family and Chu Feng have a grudge, but our Feng Lei Wu Pavilion and Chu Feng have a favor, you want to take revenge, we also have to repay the favor! Now I want to marry my daughter to Chu Feng, this is not something you can stop Xiong Wu! And on the day of the decisive battle, I don't want my son-in-law to have something, just like your father doesn't want you to have anything, do you understand?"

"Lei Pavilion Master, do you mean that on the day of the decisive battle, you will still meddle in the grievances between the Fear Gate and Chu Feng?" Xiong Wu immediately asked.

"What will happen? Let me ask you, if you die at the hands of Chu Feng, will your father Xiong Zhan settle accounts with Chu Feng?"

"Of course it will!!!!!

"That's right, Xiong Zhan can avenge his son, if Chu Feng has something, can't I avenge my son?" Lei Yingfeng asked loudly.

"That's different! I'm Xiong Zhan's son, even if Chu Feng is your son-in-law, he won't be your son!"

"Fart! A son-in-law is half a child, you hairy boy haven't heard of it?" Lei Yingfeng said loudly, waving his hand, "Xiong Wu, listen! Feng Lei Wu Pavilion has never been afraid of anyone, let alone afraid of you're afraid of the Xiong Clan! If you kid doesn't want to humiliate himself, leave immediately!"

"Okay, farewell!"

"Don't send it!"

In this way, under the gaze of countless eyes, Xiong Wu, who was disgraced, left in a hurry with the three village owners who came with him.

Not long after Xiong Wu left, Chu Feng's heart moved, and he immediately walked to Lei Yingfeng's side and said in a low voice, "Lei Pavilion Master, I'm ...... I've got something important to tell you!"