"It's really a waste of time. Isn't there anyone who dares to compete with me?" Chen Feng's extremely stinky words sounded, and Leng Dongmei's dry body, which was like a pregnant woman, slowly appeared in everyone's sight in the ashes.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"

At this time, Leng Dongmei's corpse did not look like an ice body. Her skin was as old as an orange peel, and her big belly was even more surprising and strange.

After a long time, as the old and dry corpse of Leng Dongfeng plum was stretched out, it actually cracked into pieces and drifted away in the wind.

There was no explosion that a few people imagined. Chen Feng's curled body happened to be on the abdomen of Leng Dongmei's corpse.

It was not until Leng Dongmei's body turned into pieces that Chen Feng's strong figure stretched out.

"It's better to act within your ability and find some opportunities within your ability when you have time to stare at me." Chen Feng, who seemed to have noticed that he was far away from all directions, had some powerful monks observing him. He couldn't help but smile on his face.

At this time, Chen Feng did not have a strong aura. Apart from his strong body and shiny skin, he seemed much more ordinary than before.

"How about it?"

The woman who found Chen Feng slowly drifting towards the south and did not leave him, couldn't help but ask the old man next to him.

"It's not that he has no breath, but he just feels more like a mortal. It seems that Chen Feng has successfully made a breakthrough and washed away all the bad luck. I can conclude that once he shows his power, he will only be more terrifying than before." The old man took a deep breath and spoke.

"I thought he would leave the portrait secretly before, but I didn't expect that the big thorn appeared. I've just been so confident in just over three years?" The thin young man who was also staring at Chen Feng, his eyes full of guesswork.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't know that this thin young man who was hiding in the distance staring at him was the guy who stole his interests after Yan Zhao, the leader of the Yan clan of the Fendu Kingdom, who was injured.

"I finally got confused. If you don't suppress these things and don't want to suppress them, it will be a big trouble." What outsiders didn't know at this time was that the thirty-six ancient techniques that flowed on Chen Feng's skin were like chains, constantly forming tight bonds on Chen Feng, restricting his breath, and also putting a lot of pressure on him.
Chapter completed!