"I fell in love with him. After I got back this time, I told my father that I want to get married, and I want to marry Li Feng!" Yan Qiaoer said with her shoulders holding Li Feng and looking like a little bird dependent on others.

"cough!"

Whether it was Li Feng or Yan Zhenggang, both of them coughed with saliva.

Zheng Yuan, who originally had a faint smile, had an expression of incredibility, but it soon disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Yan Qiaoer: "Qiaoer, I know you are very angry with me, but you can't make such jokes. I swear, Zheng Yuan will definitely love Qiaoer, you alone in the future!"

"Bah, Zheng Yuan, you are so stinky and beautiful. You are not stupid and look at you when you urinate. You look like a woman. Who wants you to love me? Bah, bah, bah!" Yan Qiaoer cursed Zheng Yuan, then hugged Li Feng's arm and leaned in his arms like a bird dependent on him. One hand twisted slightly between Li Feng's soft ribs: "If you dare to tear my platform, see how I deal with you in the future!"

Li Feng was secretly funny. He wanted to see what this girl would do.

"Qiao'er!" Yan Zhenggang's face fell down.

"Uncle Fifth, what I said is true!" Yan Qiaoer raised her head and said seriously, "I will not marry him. Uncle Fifth, don't want me! Otherwise, I will die for you!"

After saying that, Yan Qiaoer said to Zheng Yuan, "Damn shemale, just give up your heart! I won't like you, sissy!"

At this time, Li Feng found anger flashing through Zheng Yuan's eyes.

"Qiao'er..." Zheng Yuan's voice was still gentle.

"Stop!" When Yan Qiaoer heard Zheng Yuan's words, she immediately stopped. Yan Qiaoer said solemnly: "Did you call Qiaoer? Please call me Miss Yan Qiaoer next time!"

Yan Zhenggang wrinkled and didn't look up at Li Feng.

In this regard, Li Feng could only pretend not to see Yan Zhenggang and Zheng Yuan, for him, were just strangers who had just known the name, and they were sharing weal and sadness with Yan Qiaoer. Naturally, they helped Yan Qiaoer, and he found that the essence of this girl was not bad.

"What do you call this brother?" Zheng Yuan had no choice when facing Yan Qiaoer. He had to maintain his demeanor, at least he had to hold on in front of Yan Zhenggang, even if he was angry, he turned his target at Li Feng.

"Li Feng." Li Feng said his name.

A guard behind Zheng Yuan walked to his ear and said a few words. After hearing this, he looked at Li Feng with a smile and said, "Since you were chosen by Qiao'er, you must have the strength to protect her. It's better for us to use two moves. If you have the strength, I will give up."

It was very tactful, but in fact it was forced to take action, because the guard just told him that Li Feng was at most a guy at the peak of Xuanwu Master. With his martial king-level cultivation, winning Li Feng is definitely not a problem. If Li Feng is defeated in front of Yan Qiaoer, then perhaps Yan Qiaoer will change his opinion of him.

"Well, this proposal is good." Yan Zhenggang nodded.

"Fifth Uncle!" Yan Qiaoer said dissatisfiedly, "Li Feng is still very young. I like him because I like his potential, but this dead lady is in his twenties. This is unfair!"

The older ones, the longer they practice, the higher their cultivation level, the more they look like Li Yang, they look like they are 18 or 10 years old, and they are ten years apart from Zheng Yuan.

In ten years, with Li Feng's current speed, it is possible to become a powerful Martial Emperor.

"What if I use my aura and the Wings of King Wu when I treat him?" Zheng Yuan said aloud, with a disdainful expression on Li Fengliu.

"Isn't practical aura and the wings of the Martial King?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows gently, and he could see that Zheng Yuan was not a magician, but a warrior like him.

Seeing Li Feng's expression, Zheng Yuan sneered even more, and determined that Li Feng was average in strength, and he was more confident in himself. As the successor of the Zheng family in Xuanyuan, he practiced peerless martial arts and had strong attack power, which was simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Yan Qiaoer turned to Li Feng and said, "Future husband, this is a great opportunity to show your ability. As my confidant, you must not let my expectations down. If you win, you will be surprised!"

"What kind of surprise?" Li Feng couldn't help laughing.

"I'll tell you if I win!" Yan Qiaoer said.

"Okay!" Li Feng took a step forward with a smile on his face.

At this time, the people brought by Yan Zhenggang and the people brought by Zheng Yuan had already spread out, and a circle with a diameter of fifty meters was formed in the middle.

"A guy who overestimates himself!" Zheng Yuan smiled brightly, but he couldn't say it was gloomy and terrifying. With a wave of his hand, a Taoist talisman flew out from his hand and floated in front of Li Feng.

Li Feng still had a faint smile on his face, and he dripped a drop of blood on the talisman. Then, a large number of Taoist patterns flew out from the talisman and sank into Li Feng's body.

This talisman is called a forbidden talisman, which can limit a person's cultivation level and is a fourth-level forbidden talisman. When using this talisman, the cultivation level of a cultivator will be suppressed to the peak level of Xuanwu Master in a short period of time.

The other party also refined a forbidden talisman into his body.

Li Feng smiled and said, "There may be many people in the same level who can defeat me, but you are not good enough, a dead lady! "

"court death!"

Zheng Yuan shouted coldly, and a trace of mysterious energy escaped from his body, surrounding him, and violent momentum surrounded him. Cracked cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, and pieces of gravel gradually rose up.

The strength of Xuanwu Master at the peak of his level has all exploded.

"Bang!"

Zheng Yuan bent his legs slightly, then he suddenly kicked the ground, and his figure exploded instantly, and his terrifying speed made the gravel burst one after another.

Amazing speed!

Just as he took action, Li Feng knew that Zheng Yuan was powerful.

Perhaps Zheng Yuan is not a genius among his contemporaries of the Zheng family, but after all, he is the son of the head of the Zheng family. All the martial arts and martial arts he has learned are top-notch. This is really not something that those second-rate forces can compare with.

The power of the martial soul in Li Feng's body became violently restless, and a powerful aura burst out from his body instantly. A dazzling white light filled his body, and the dazzling light set him off like a god of war.

Li Feng took a step forward, and the power of his martial soul surged. That step seemed to make the ground within a radius of 100 meters tremble. He also punched his fists and punched him with his fists.

Because Li Feng is only using white bone martial souls now, the energy looks white, and the white fist shadow bursts with blazing light, like countless white snakes sweeping over the weeds in the sky, gravels flying, and great pressure surging in all directions.

"Breaking Wind Fist!"

A shocking explosion suddenly came out.

A huge stream of energy filled the ground, tearing the ground into a ravine half a meter deep.

In the middle of the field, Li Feng stood proudly, allowing the strong wind to whistle, but his body stood firmly like a thousand-year-old tree rooted.

Whether it is the Yan family or the Zheng family, there is a strange feeling of illusion.

When the wind disappeared and the dust fell to the ground, they saw that at the end of the long trench, Zheng Yuan's clothes were broken, his hair was messy, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his right arm was even more powerlessly hanging on the ground.

With one punch, just one punch, he was extremely arrogant and was defeated by an unknown boy. Even though his cultivation level was suppressed to the realm of Xuanwu Master, his combat power was comparable to that of an ordinary three-star martial king. But now, a person with the combat power of the three-star peak martial king was actually defeated.

Zheng Yuan, who has three-star combat power, was defeated with one punch when his level was equal, which proves that the opponent's combat power was above him.

What Zheng Yuan couldn't accept was that he had expressed his contempt for Li Feng before, but he actually lost.

How could he admit defeat?

"I don't accept it. Let's come again. This time, I must kill you!" Zheng Yuan's eyes were blood red and he roared like a monster.

"Hmph, I don't think it's necessary. If you do it again, you will reimburse another arm!" Li Feng smiled faintly. Zheng Yuan was not his opponent at all at the same level of cultivation. Now, Li Feng dared not say that he is an invincible existence among Xuanwu Masters, but Zheng Yuan in front of him is definitely not his opponent.

Hearing Li Feng's words, Zheng Yuan's face turned red and his eyes burst into cold murderous intent. For him, this was a huge humiliation. He raised his head and roared, as if the monster was crazy.

"Young Master..." a man from the Zheng family whispered.

"Zheng Hong, shut up!" Zheng Yuan shouted angrily, "I will kill him today. No one can stop me, so that he can know the consequences of offending me!"

Seeing this, the man named Zheng Hong had to shut up and secretly glanced at Yan Zhenggang. This was the true face of their young master, arrogant and domineering.

Yan Zhenggang seemed to have never seen it, and still looked at it with a smile.

"Hey! Dead shemale, do you have the shame? If you lose, you lose. You actually want to fight. It's really embarrassing!" Yan Qiaoer shouted.

Zheng Yuan heard it in his ears, and the muscles on his face twitched.

He suppressed his anger and tore the forbidden talisman apart.

"Boom!" A powerful aura erupted on Zheng Yuan's body. The aura unique to King Wu suddenly filled the entire space.
Chapter completed!