"Are you calling me?" Chen Feng continued to walk, his eyes like electricity, locking on Changde.

Just now, it was this Changde who told Chen Feng to stay.

"I ...... It's calling Daoyou. Changde swallowed.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

Chang De's heart trembled, he was looked at by Chen Feng like this, he actually had a creepy feeling. Especially the smile on Chen Feng's face made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

However, Changde is a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal after all, and his heart is naturally very strong. Looking at the four Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals beside him, they also looked like they were advancing and retreating with him, and he also had some confidence in his heart.

"Don't get me wrong. Chang De took a deep breath and made his tone as firm as possible: "I think Daoyou is also here for this corpse mountain." ”

Chen Feng nodded.

Indeed, he did come for the Mountain of Corpses, and even some of the corpses of the Shadow Demons piled up on this Mountain of Corpses were slaughtered by his own hands.

"That's it. Changde saw Chen Feng admitting it, and felt a lot more relieved: "The so-called seeers have a share, especially with the strength of Taoist friends, if you can't say it, you have to get a share, right?"

In the second half of the sentence, Chang De said it with the four Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals around him.

"Yes, this Taoist friend has great skills, and we are all willing to bow down. ”

"I also think that this Taoist friend really deserves a copy. ”

All of a sudden, the four Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals nodded yes one after another, looking at Chen Feng with a look of agreement.

Chen Feng smiled, as if he was very satisfied.

He looked at the five Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, and said with a smile: "Then what do you say, how much should I get?"

"You get 20 per person...... No, Sancheng!" Chang De said with a painful face.

You must know that although there are a lot of shadow demon corpses on the corpse mountain, there are not many people flying down, and if Chen Feng gets thirty percent, then they will not get much.

However, what can be done? With the strength and violence that Chen Feng just showed, do they dare not divide him?

"Thirty percent?" Chen Feng laughed, his smile full of mockery.

"What, are Daoyou too little?" Chang De's face changed, and he looked at Chen Feng with some fear: "Forty percent, at most forty percent!"

Chen Feng still shook his head, and the banter in his eyes became more and more intense.

Seeing that Chen Feng was still not satisfied, the five Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals couldn't help but communicate with each other's divine senses.

After a few breaths, Chang De stepped forward and said loudly to Chen Feng: "Fellow Daoist, we can give you fifty percent of this corpse mountain, but Fellow Daoist must also do us a small favor!"

"Let's talk about it!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Please help us kill the two people on the corpse mountain!" Chang De turned around abruptly and pointed at Meng Long and Chang Fang.

Meng Long and Chang Fang glanced at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but flash a little bit of expression that they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

This Changde was kicked in the brain by a donkey, and he actually asked Chen Feng to kill them?

"Hahaha-" A burst of laughter like a silver bell sounded, but I saw Chang Ling, who was protected by Meng Long and Chang Fang, was holding his stomach, and tears were about to burst out of his eyes.

"Poof—"

With Chang Ling's laughter, Meng Long and Chang Fang finally couldn't bear it anymore and laughed out loud.

Chang De's face sank: "How many of you are dying, what are you laughing at?"

"Naturally, I'm laughing at you idiot!" Before Meng Long and the others could speak, Chen Feng's voice had already sounded: "You asked me to kill my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, are you tired of it?"

"What?" Chang De opened his mouth wide, obviously shocked by Chen Feng's words.

Is it possible that this person and Meng Long can't get to know each other?

"Phew, who is your mother-in-law!" Chang Fang crossed her hands on her hips and pointed at Chen Feng and scolded loudly. However, her eyes were full of smiles, and there was obviously not much blame.

"Ah, Xiaofang, young people are in love, don't worry about this when you are a mother. Meng Long suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Chang Fang's waist, and laughed.

"Dead ghost, don't take the opportunity to take advantage of the old lady!" Chang Fang struggled for a while, and when she saw that she couldn't let go, she let Meng Long hold her.

This life and death process made her figure it out. It's good to have such a man around who is willing to live and die with him.

Seeing Meng Long and the others flirting and scolding, the faces of Changde and the monks sank to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, that violent and powerful kid not only knew Meng Long and them, but also had such a complicated relationship. This time, I really mentioned the iron plate.

"This fellow Daoist, this time, I Changde confessed. Chang De sighed and hugged his fist at Chen Feng: "Let's leave!"

Saying that, Changde was about to leave. When the rest of the people saw it, they also hurried to follow.

Facing Chen Feng, even if they were Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, they would definitely not dare to be enemies with them.

"Slow down!" Chen Feng suddenly snorted coldly.

The monks paused, smiled bitterly, and turned their heads.

"What else do you have to say?" Chang De hugged his fists at Chen Feng and asked in a muffled voice.

"Just now, I wanted to come here to kill my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and now I'm leaving like no one?" Chen Feng's eyes turned cold.

"What do you want?" Seeing Chen Feng say this, the expressions on the faces of the monks also became cold.

Obviously, Chen Feng didn't want to let them go like this.

"I don't want anything, but you just relied on the crowd to oppress my father-in-law and mother-in-law, now it's important to let them dissipate their anger, right?" Chen Feng sneered, and a murderous intent spread.

As long as Chang Fang and Meng Long open their mouths, Chen Feng will definitely not leave his hand.

"Meng Long, I have no grievances with you, you won't do things to the end. Chang dragged his face and looked at Meng Long and said.

"Hmph, what about the majesty just now?" Meng Long raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Changde, I don't want to kill you, I will slap you a hundred times, I will let you go!"

"What?" Chang De was greatly annoyed when he heard this: "You let me slap myself?"

Those monks who are not even scattered immortals are just that, and it is a great shame to let him, a dignified Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, slap himself!

"What, do you want me to do it myself?" Chen Feng glanced at and said coldly.

Feeling the killing intent rushing to his face, the expression on Changde's face changed dramatically.

Struggle, humiliation, remorse, reluctance......

In the end, he sighed dejectedly: "Okay, I'll fight!"

Self-slapping himself, although humiliated, but in the face of Chen Feng, he really didn't have any courage, even if they had five Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals.

Then, only to hear a crackling sound, Changde opened the bow left and right with both hands and fanned it violently.

When the rest of the people saw Changde fighting, they also gritted their teeth and fanned wildly.

For a while, the crackling sound was endless, but it was extremely lively.

"Meng Long, wait, today's humiliation, I Changde will double it!" While whipping himself, Changde thought resentfully.