"Wait!"

In the next second, a voice suddenly interrupted Han Feng's proposal.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and turned their eyes on the person who spoke.

"Senior Sister Jiang Ying, what do you mean by this?"

Han Feng raised his head suspiciously, not understanding why Jiang Ying was blocking him?

He thought that with his appearance and family background, he could be ranked in the entire Sword Cloud Sect and marry her as a little junior sister......

Isn't it hand-to-hand yet?

Seeing Jiang Ying's eyes dripping, he said lightly: "The surname is Han, you are using this little thing to fool me?

"On our side, we need to carry at least eight sedan chairs, that's all?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

There was also a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Jiang Ying said yes. ”

"If you want to marry a jade person like Senior Sister Jiang Ying, you have to pay at least dozens of cars of dowry to be worthy of you!"

As he spoke, Han Feng threw the little daisy aside.

His eyes were still full of disgust.

"Senior Sister Jiang Ying is waiting, I'll send someone to prepare. ”

Han Feng, who was extremely excited, thought that Jiang Ying had promised him, and he really went back to handle the marriage.

Seeing this crowd leave, Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally got rid of this bastard. ”

And Chen Zhou, who has been silently observing everything, can't help but sigh at Jiang Ying's wit.

"Little junior brother, let's go quickly, in case we ......"

"Wait!"

Who knew that Jiang Ying hadn't finished speaking, and Han Feng, who had just been walking for a long time, actually returned the same way.

There was still a thick covetousness on his face, and he was looking Jiang Ying up and down.

"Senior Sister Jiang Ying, follow the rules...... I will definitely deliver the bride price to the house. ”

"But you have to show it, don't you?"

Before the words fell, a fierce color flashed between Han Feng's eyebrows.

Step by step, he walked towards Jiang Ying.

Seeing this scene, several people behind Han Feng were also helpless, and they thought that it was also because of the forces behind him.

They could only sympathize with Jiang Ying's plight in their hearts.

If you want to blame, you can only blame her for not having the strength, and she still carries Chen Zhou's burden.

"Senior Sister Jiang Ying......"

I saw Han Feng coming with a smile, ignoring Chen Zhou on the side.

After all, in everyone's eyes, this is an ordinary person who eats and waits for death, and he is not qualified to communicate with them at all.

"What to do, what to do......"

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Jiang Ying watched Han Feng approach, but she could only frown, helpless.

If there were three elders here, she would still be able to protect her, but now......

"Smack. ”

At the last moment, a figure blocked in front of Jiang Ying.

Seeing his sudden appearance, Jiang Ying was stunned, and couldn't help blurting out: "Little junior brother?"

"Chen Zhou, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing this situation, Han Feng and the younger brothers also had doubts, but they quickly ......

This confusion becomes ridicule and sarcasm.

In this Sword Cloud Sect, there are too many ordinary people like Chen Zhou, who have no wisdom roots in their lives, and all of them die of old age in the mountain gate.

As long as they don't get involved in sectarian disputes, they can often spend their old age in peace.

But it seems that Chen Zhou still didn't hold back.

Faced with Han Feng's questioning, Chen Zhou did not answer, but tightly squeezed the wooden sword in his hand.

With his salted fish character, it stands to reason that he is most afraid of trouble......

It has always adhered to the principle that more is better than less.

But today, Han Feng actually wanted to misbehave in front of Jiang Ying in front of him, which had already touched Chen Zhou's bottom line.

What's more, from the beginning to the present......

Chen Zhou always felt that his qi and blood were surging, and it seemed that his hands also had inexhaustible strength, which made him very aggrieved.

And the appearance of Han Feng just gave him a chance to vent.

Seeing that Chen Zhou remained silent, Jiang Ying panicked all of a sudden, others didn't know anything about Chen Zhou......

She meets Chen Zhou every day, and naturally knows him well.

With the strength that Chen Zhou didn't even reach to build the foundation realm, how could he compete with a figure like Han Feng?

It's all self-inflicted!

I'm afraid that before I touch the corners of someone's clothes, I will be seriously injured!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying became even more anxious, grabbing Chen Zhou's arm to pull him back: "Little junior brother, don't be impulsive, senior sister is fine......"

"Are you alright?"

The moment he heard this, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He glanced at the wooden sword in Chen Zhou's hand, and then at the saber at his waist, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Then, he walked towards Chen Zhou with his bare hands.

It seems that against such an ordinary person, he has no interest in drawing his sword!

"If you promise me, you'll be fine......"

"But now that he's stepped up, of course I'll have to teach him a lesson. ”

"Before the hero saves the beauty, weigh your own strength!"

Before the words fell, Han Feng had already risen from the ground.

Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, the fighting spirit and strength he showed set off a wave of anger......

It makes the surrounding grass and trees tremble.

The Sword Cloud Sect has always been in the name of the sword, and the only way to become a sword cultivator......

That is to cultivate your own sword intent!

Don't look at Han Feng's bad brain, he is still lustful, but his Huigen is good in the Sword Cloud Sect, and he touched the threshold of sword intent at a young age.

This is also the reason why the second elder turned a blind eye to him.

Of course, all this is based on the strength of Han Feng......

If he loses that, it's a different story.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Jiang Ying's voice sounded in his ears, and in an instant, Chen Zhou suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, in the back of his mind......

That chime never stopped.

"Ding, the host hasn't cultivated for a minute, and the qi and blood value is +1!"

"Ding, the host hasn't cultivated for a minute, and the qi and blood value is +1!"

Eventually, a sword appeared in front of Chen Zhou's eyes.

No, a ray of light more precisely!

"Ding, the host hasn't practiced for an hour, and he has obtained a low-level exercise ......"

"Draw your sword and slash!"

As Chen Zhou's mind moved, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly vibrate.

A fierce sword aura burst out from his waist and instantly attacked Han Feng at a tricky angle.

Feel this powerful oppressive force......

Two meters away, Han Feng, who was still waving his fists, froze.

Forced to be left in place!

At this moment, his eyes were glazed, and he had no idea what was happening.

The only thing I can see is the flash of light in my eyes.

"Whoa. ”

With the sound of silk breaking, the sword qi also disappeared without a trace, and Chen Zhou also opened his eyes again.

For some reason, he felt unusually weak in his right hand.

It's like carrying hundreds of pounds of firewood!

When Chen Zhou raised his head, he saw an unbelievable scene.

"You, you ......"

Han Feng was still standing in front of him, but from his neck to his abdomen, his clothes were all torn!

A bruise with a width of more than ten centimeters appeared on the body!

It was as if it had been hit by something heavy.

Looking at the people present, the eyes that looked at Chen Zhou were also full of incredulity.