"I didn't expect that you were still a warrior. No wonder you had the confidence to come to my Lu family to be presumptuous."

Master Lu Ba looked at Chu Feng with his eyes narrowed. Unlike the uproar of the guests at the scene, his tone was a little surprised, but he was not panicked at all.

The Lu family dominated the underground world of Yanjing for a hundred years. He also sat in the leading position for more than 60 years. Naturally, he also came into contact with him and heard about many warriors.

Not to mention, he had a close relationship with the Jiu Qiansui of the Wu League, and he spent a lot of money to specially invite a martial arts master from the Wu League!

"It's a pity that the strength of my Lu family is not something you can imagine."

Master Lu Ba held the purple clay pot in a steady manner and waved his hand lightly, "Master Chen, I'm sorry, you've taken action."

The next second, a figure suddenly jumped down from the second floor banquet hall!

"Boom--"

The ground trembled violently at the moment when it landed. Within five meters, the marble floor was cracked like spider silk, covered with dense cracks.

Sisisi—

The air conditioner sounds were heard one after another. You should know that it was seven or eight meters high from the second floor. Ordinary people had already fallen into a mess, so how could they have such a strong formation?

An old man in black stood with his hands behind his back, his strong suit fluttered in the wind, his fairy style and demeanor were extraordinary, and he was obviously a hidden master.

"Master Chen, this is the Xuan-level elder of the Martial Alliance. His martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh grade. He is the martial arts master!"

"I heard that the Lu family spent a sky-high price of 100 million yuan per month and hired Master Chen to worship the Lu family. I didn't expect it to be true."

"It's so lucky to see the Grandmaster take action today."

Soon, some of the guests at the scene recognized the old man in black, extremely enthusiastic and respectful, and were talking.

Some kind-hearted people also sweated coldly for Chu Feng, sighing with unbearableness and regrets—

Even if you are a warrior, so what?

Can you be stronger than this master elder of the Wu League, and be able to compare with the martial arts league's years of precipitation?

He was young and frivolous and had no rules in his work. How could the majesty of the Lu family be offended by an ant like you?

Floating ants shake elephants, overestimating one's own abilities.

Chu Feng's eyes were calm, without any change.

"Well, it's not bad. This calm demeanor is quite as stylish as an old man when he was young."

Master Chen glanced at Chu Feng up and down, raised his eyebrows, and spoke arrogantly: "It's a good seedling for martial arts. If you give you another twenty years, I'm afraid you can reach my current realm."

"It's a pity that you are arrogant and don't know how to live or die. I indulge in admiration for you, but I have to leave your life behind."

Master Lu Ba frowned and his tone was full of sternness: "Master Chen, why bother talking nonsense to a dead person?"

Chu Feng killed his most favored son Lu Hui, and unscrupulously sucked his second concubine into a pig's head in public, making a big fuss at the Lu family banquet—

No matter which crime it was, it would be enough to kill him eight hundred times.
Chapter completed!