Chapter Ninety-Eight: Take Control of Tian Boguang

"Little fox, you can really laugh, you can be a martial artist even like this? If that's the case, doesn't it mean that there are more martial artists in this world than picking up rags on the street?"

Li Feixiong was the first to sneer on the side.

The others also nodded one after another, obviously agreeing with Li Feixiong's statement.

Shi Jingtian didn't say anything, but frowned slightly.

Although he knew that Zhou Mei was deliberately mocking Chu Feng, comparing him with this kind of goods would really damage his identity, so he was naturally a little displeased.

But as one of the four princes of the Western Capital, Shi Jingtian always has to show his bearing.

He asked Chu Feng to sit down and drink, and naturally he wouldn't blame Zhou Mei for this little thing.

The Zhou family is also a first-class family in the Western Capital, although it is not as powerful as the Shi family, but it should not be underestimated.

What's more, the Shi family and the Zhou family have been friends for generations, so Shi Jingtian is naturally more tolerant.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, but I've heard that since this Ye family son was released from prison, he seems to feel that he has become invincible in the world, causing trouble everywhere, and he has injured many people. ”

"It is rumored that this Yizi of the Ye family has studied kung fu in prison for seven years, so now there is no one in his eyes, thinking that he is the first in the world!"

Zhou Mei covered her mouth and smiled again, but the sarcasm in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"I really didn't say it, I think what the little fox said is quite reasonable! This Ye family righteous son, maybe he has some adventures in prison, and he suddenly becomes a master in the world!"

"Haven't you seen that in those movies, otherwise, what kind of confidence does this kid have to pretend to be so forceful?

Some people also began to laugh strangely, all kinds of yin and yang weirdness.

Even if Li Feixiong's brain was no longer useful, at this time, he finally understood that everyone was deliberately humiliating Chu Feng, so he also began to join in.

"I really didn't expect this Ye family Yizi to be so powerful, then I want to hear it, how many paragraphs are you a martial artist?"

"Or have you surpassed ordinary warriors and stepped into the ranks of war generals and god of war?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't you be able to crush all of us with a single finger?"

Li Feixiong laughed wildly, but he was about to laugh out of his eyes.

Listening to everyone here humiliating Chu Feng with every word you and me, Lu Xue'er didn't react yet, just watched the excitement with her eyes wide open and curious.

But Ling Qixian couldn't help it, and said with a sinking face: "Don't you think it's too much? What's wrong with the martial artist? What's wrong with ordinary people? Chu Feng is the same ordinary person as us, so you want to be looked down upon so much?"

Zhou Mei said dissatisfiedly: "Miss Ling, I don't agree with what you say, since you are an ordinary person, you must have the consciousness of an ordinary person." It's okay to pretend to be a grandson honestly, but if you have to show how good you are everywhere, isn't that an idiot?"

"In this world, if you don't have the strength and are so arrogant, you are purely looking for your own death!"

Ling Qixian frowned and said, "According to the meaning of your words, ordinary people are just a head lower than a martial artist, so they must be bullied?"

Zhou Mei sneered: "The law of the jungle is the truth. Whoever has the big fist is qualified to be high! This point, presumably Shi Shao also agrees, right?"