Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hengyang City
Seeing that Ling Qixian and Zhou Mei were obviously about to quarrel, Shi Jingtian, who was originally reluctant to mix, finally shook his head and said: "Where is it so easy to become a martial artist, you must have super talent, as well as great opportunities, all of which are indispensable!"
"At present, in the entire Western Capital, as far as I know, there may not be more than ten people who have really stepped into the ranks of martial artists. ”
"Even if Chu Feng learned kung fu from others in prison for a while, he can only be called an ordinary person with more skills. ”
"There is still a world of difference between them and the warriors! It's as ridiculous as an ant showing off its muscles in front of a giant!"
"None of you have stepped into the realm of martial artists, so it is not clear at all how far the gap between martial artists and ordinary people is!"
Li Feixiong also nodded and agreed: "What Shi Shao said makes sense, and besides, we don't need to argue about this kind of thing." Anyway, Chu Feng himself is here, let's ask him if he is a martial artist, and what level he is, isn't it natural to find out?"
Zhou Mei looked at Chu Feng and said, "Weren't you arrogant before? Why don't you keep silent now?" Could it be that you heard that Shi Shao was already a real martial artist, so he was scared?"
Seeing that everyone's attention was on him, Chu Feng finally spoke: "There's nothing to say, I'm really not a martial artist......
"I'll just say, how can you have that kind of shit luck to become a martial artist! But if you are not a martial artist, you still dare to be so domineering in the Western Capital, do you really not know what it is like to die?"
Li Feixiong laughed strangely again.
Chu Feng said lightly: "What's wrong with the martial artist, the martial artist is amazing? That is the lowest part of the pyramid, and it is completely out of the stream." ”
"What? I heard you right, right? This Yizi of the Ye family actually looks down on martial artists?"
Zhou Mei suddenly exclaimed, and the faces of the others began to become extremely strange.
In the end, he turned his head to look at Shi Jingtian.
There is no doubt that Shi Jingtian just said that he had become a martial artist, and Chu Feng said that martial artists are not in the stream, which is equivalent to obviously looking down on the Shi family, which is equivalent to a slap in the face of the other party.
Shi Jingtian's face also became ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Chu Feng, for the sake of you being a dead man, I don't care about your rudeness!"
"But I'm afraid you haven't thought of one thing, if your words are known by other martial artists, the entire Ye family will become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it will no longer exist!"
"The wrath of a martial artist, ordinary people like you can't afford it at all!
Li Feixiong nodded and said, "What Shi Shao said is right, Chu Feng, it doesn't matter if you look for death by yourself, it will affect the entire Ye family, do you think you are worthy of Ye Tianqiong's nurturing grace to you?"
"The Ye family is really blind, how could they adopt you as a wolf-hearted scum who only knows how to cause trouble!"
Chu Feng's eyes were cold, and he was about to speak again, but Ling Qixian on the side pulled him, obviously not wanting to let him get out of his mouth again.
At this time, Zhou Mei said with a look of disdain again: "Chu Feng looks down on martial artists, maybe he is already a general, or a god of war! If a person's brain is really broken, it is normal to fantasize about himself as the king of heaven." Is that so, Chu Feng?"
Chu Feng shook his head and said, "I am neither a war general nor a god of war. ”
Zhou Mei looked like this, and continued to laugh strangely: "Since you are nothing, how do you have the confidence to make a big deal of nonsense here? Just because you are stupid?"
Chu Feng said lightly: "I am above the God of War!"