Peerless Martial Soul

There was curiosity in her eyes.

Chen Feng left Lingyaofang City and prepared to go to Yaowang Palace.

And when Chen Feng had just arrived at the town where various societies were located, he suddenly heard a burst of roaring sounds of monsters coming from the corner next to him.

Then he saw a group of masters riding monster beasts running towards him.

There were more than twenty people, all riding monster beasts.

The lowest level of the monster beast is the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm.

And the twenty or so people above are all masters of the ninth level of Shenmen Realm.

Seeing these people, the Ziyang Sword Field disciples on the street fled away one after another, with fear on their faces, obviously knowing their origins.

Chen Feng frowned and wanted to hide aside. He didn't want to cause trouble.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble, but things got to him.

Those riding monster beasts came directly to Chen Feng and surrounded him.

Chen Feng frowned: "It seems that he is really here for me!"

After surrounding him, a big man riding a demon wolf monster on the seventh floor of the Shenmen Realm came out of the crowd.

He looked at Chen Feng in a condescending manner and said coldly: "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng nodded: "It's me, I don't know what you are doing?"

"Haha, what are we doing?"

"We are here to kill you!" the big man said with a ferocious expression.

As he spoke, he waved the weapon in his hand!

"Come to kill me?" Chen Feng frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, you and I have never met before, and we have no grudges or grudges."

"No fate or enmity? Then whose hands did Tang Yinghao die in?" the big man said coldly.

As soon as he said the words Tang Yinghao, Chen Feng knew what was going on.

He laughed loudly: "So you are here to avenge Tang Yinghao!"

"That's right, we are the beast-suppressing guards under Elder Tang!"

"Tang Yinghao is the only son of our elder, how dare you kill him!"

He said ferociously: "Little bastard, do you know that you have caused a big disaster this time!"

"Our elders will definitely capture you and use all kinds of vicious methods to torture you for seventy-seven forty-nine days before killing you and making you pay the price with your blood!"

Chen Feng said calmly: "Tang Yinghao died unjustly. He dared to take away a female disciple of the same sect, and he even wanted to rape and humiliate her!"

"The sect doesn't care about such a person, but if I kill him, you come to arrest me. Where is the fairness? Where is the justice?"

The big man said ferociously: "A big fist is fair. Tang Yinghao's father is an elder, so this is fair!"

"We kill you, you can't resist, this is fair!"

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with anger, and he laughed loudly: "So, is it fair for me to kill you?"

"Because my fists are bigger than yours!"

The big man laughed, his eyes full of disdain:

"You little bastard, you still want to kill me? Do you have the strength? Do you have the ability? Are you worthy?"

“I’m talking shamelessly and arrogantly here, and I simply don’t know what the heavens and the earth are!”

A person next to him also laughed loudly and said: "This Chen Feng really knows how high the sky is and how high he is!"

"I know you, you defeated some new disciples, but you defeated those who were just new disciples, and their strength was very low."

"And what about us? We are all disciples who have been in the sect for more than three years, and we are stronger than you in every aspect!"

"You are no match for any of us! You actually want to kill us?"

The other people riding monster beasts also laughed with great disdain!

Chen Feng had a cold look on his face and was about to take action.

Suddenly, a purple-robed figure rushed towards this side.

Seeing him coming, everyone else made way for a passage.

Seeing him coming, the experts who rode the monster beasts were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed.

As if he didn't see them, this person walked straight up to Chen Feng and asked calmly: "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng had already guessed his identity: "You are Tang Yinghao's father, Tang Hengyun, right?"

Tang Hengyun looked at Chen Feng with a cold smile on his lips.

Suddenly Dayi said solemnly: "Now I am not Tang Yinghao's father, I am just an elder of the sect!"

He looked at Chen Feng and said calmly: "As a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field, you dare to kill disciples who started earlier than you at will. This has violated the rules of Ziyang Sword Field! You must be killed according to the law!"

"As a sect elder, shouldn't I arrest you?"

This man was extremely shameless. He was clearly seeking revenge for his son, but he spoke as if he was trying to maintain the dignity of the sect.

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "If you are really the elder of the sect and not just the father of Tang Yinghao, you should ask the reason at this time!"

"You should know what kind of person Tang Yinghao is!"

Tang Hengyun showed a sinister smile on his face, lowered his head, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"It's not too late to put you in jail and ask questions. I think you will tell more after being tortured!"

Chen Feng looked at him and said lightly: "No wonder Tang Yinghao is so virtuous. It turns out you are such a good father!"

Tang Hengyun smiled coldly, turned around and walked out.

He turned his back to everyone, waved his hand and said: "Catch this kid and send him to prison!"