Soon, the matter of Feitianlou spread in the low-level commercial area, and everyone was curious, although this Chu Yan is very powerful, where did he get his self-confidence, fighting the entire Feitianlou alone?

In the midst of the discussion, there were more and more crowds of onlookers, and after about a stick of incense, there were already a thousand people around the Feitian Tower.

There are outer disciples, formal disciples, and staff in the business district, among which there are also some familiar faces, such as Dongfang Yan of the Fire Immortal Martial Peak, the fat man Wei Suo of the Immortal Emperor Peak, the beautiful boy Tian Yu, Liu Pi of the Qiyun Sword, Lin Tianlong and others also appeared in front of the crowd.

Chu Yan sat on the chair that Chen Ying was sitting on before, squinting his eyes and looking around.

About half a pillar of incense has passed.

"Where did the mongrels come from, dare to come to my Feitianlou to make trouble, it's just looking for death!"

An angry shout rang out from the periphery of the crowd.

In the crowd, I saw a figure shining with golden streamers, carrying a sharp wind, like a big peng, jumping up in the air and attacking Chu Yan who was closing his eyes on the steps at a very fast speed.

The master of flying has finally appeared.

This guy's metallic aura has reached the realm of aura release, indicating that he is at least at the peak of qi training.

Even if it's a boulder, it's going to be blown up by this punch.

The peak of Qi cultivation, that is a height that few outer disciples can reach in history, this Chu Yan is definitely not this guy's opponent.

The hearts of the people were determined.

However, the next second.

Chu Yan didn't get up from the chair at all, and stretched out a hand.

Syllable!

Another slap on the man's cheek.

"You ......" The man quickly retreated, blood spurting from his mouth, and then fell to the ground, passing out.

There were bursts of exclamations all around.

Actually, it was another slap in the face? It can't be a mistake, right?

That's a master at the pinnacle of Qi training! Isn't it a cabbage, just fly when you say it's pumping?

"We can't keep up with him at all!" In the crowd, Tian Yu of Immortal Emperor Peak sighed slightly.

Chu Yan's palm was also an ordinary attack without aura, but it was precisely because of this that everyone was shocked, what kind of terrifying realm his physical strength had reached.

"Damn, this kid is so powerful!" Immortal Martial Peak Dongfang Yan frowned tightly.

The strength shown by Chu Yan made them feel tremendous pressure.

At this moment, quiet!

Silence is terrible.

Everyone looked at the young man lying on the Taishi's chair, shocked and unable to extricate themselves.

At this time, there were bursts of menacing footsteps and shouting and scolding in the distance.

The upper floors of the Flying Tower are finally here.

The crowd made way for a way, and it was forty or fifty outer disciples of the Flying Heaven Building who hurried over.

The leader was a man under thirty years of age, dressed in a blue robe, with a thin face, a burly figure, a sinister glint in his eyes, and a high nose, not a good man at first glance.

"Look, it's coming, it's Tian Feng, the founder of Feitianlou!"

"It is said that this Tian Feng has been a disciple of the outer sect for almost ten years, and he was considered a little genius when he entered the sect, but unfortunately he went astray, and wanted to increase his strength quickly, so he accidentally ate the Soul Breaking Pill, and his strength stayed at the third order of the Ning Dan and could not improve a point. ”

"So he's a wretched man!"

"Poor what? It's pitiful? He is a person with vicious means, in order to defeat competitors, he will do whatever it takes, and even secretly abolish many talented competitors, especially after the establishment of Feitianlou, he has done I don't know how many bad things, if Chu Yan can bring down Feitianlou today, it can be regarded as eliminating harm to our outer door!"

"Be quiet, be careful to be heard!"

"The strength can't be improved, this Tian Feng is really to blame!"

The crowd was talking, but as Tian Feng and the others kept getting closer, the surrounding voices became quieter and quieter until they disappeared.

Tian Feng felt the fear of the outer disciples around him, and his heart was very satisfied, he liked this feeling.

"It's him, it's this little bastard who wants to smash our sign. The previous little boss Chen Ying screamed at the dog, and the crying father who had just been beaten by Chu Yan shouted for his mother, but now he began to be arrogant again, standing beside Tian Feng, which was full of confidence.

"Boss Tian, are you ...... You want to avenge us......" Chen Ying covered half of his swollen face and looked at Chu Yan with hatred.

Tian Feng glanced at the subordinates whose lives were unknown and found that everyone's faces were sunken, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that they were slapped with a slap.

Slapping in the face is a great insult to any monk.

In the end, Tian Feng's gaze stayed on the subordinate who was at the peak of Qi training, and seeing that his face was completely sunken, the anger in Tian Feng's heart slowly turned into solemnity.

Chu Yan's strength was beyond his expectations.

He took two steps forward again, his eyes were on the plaque that was resting on Chu Yan's feet, with a hint of a smile on his face: "Little brother, you are Chu Yan? Avenge your friend? What a young and naïve guy, do you think that with your own strength, you can overthrow the entire Flying Tower?"

Chu Yan drooped his eyes and sneered in his heart: I didn't say that I only rely on myself, even if I kill all of you, the sect will put the blame on your heads.

Tian Feng continued to say coldly: "Don't be naïve, little brother, if that's the case, in the past ten years, Feitianlou has long disappeared, I'm not afraid to tell you, your friend's bones were broken by my own hands, while listening to his screams, I broke his bones, hehe, it's really interesting!"

Chu Yan still didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at Tian Feng, and the other party continued:

"Little brother, I'll say it here today, no matter which academy you are a disciple of, no matter whose friend you are, as long as they are dissatisfied and resistant to our Flying Tower, I will break their bones one by one, I want to see whose bones are harder than my fists!"

Extremely arrogant and without scruples, this is Tian Feng's consistent style, I don't know how many people have been scared away.

At this moment, Chu Yan finally moved, yawned and walked down the steps, walking towards Tian Feng step by step.

Chu Yan's indifferent movements made Tian Feng feel a trace of stunned, a factor that was not under his control was growing wildly.

The previously invincible methods of intimidation are no longer working at this moment.

After a pause, Tian Feng thought about Chu Yan's identity, and the outer disciple Wufeng was the champion, and then weighed it slightly, and said:

"However, after all, my Feitianlou is open to do business, and I don't want to make a big deal about it, so let's do it, today you injured so many people in my Feitianlou for no reason, as long as you compensate 100,000 taels of silver, which is considered a medical expense, and then apologize to the brothers with wine, and put the plaque back with your own hands, it will be over!"

Hearing this, Chu Yan smiled: "There's no need, they don't need to seek medical treatment anymore!"