"You brave little thief dares to bully my brother-in-law. I'm looking for a beating."

This shout was not silent, and everyone present, except for a few powerful ones, was frightened by this shout.

"Who is it?"

The young man suddenly frowned, his hands that were originally attacking Chen Feng suddenly retracted, and he stepped back seven or eight steps, looking serious.

Hearing the sound, Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

He knew the owner of that voice, it was Zhang Hu's son Zhang Yang.

Ever since Zhang Hu learned of Chen Feng's identity as "Dan Zu's disciple", he refused to treat Chen Feng as a junior. Chen Feng had no choice but to befriend Zhang Hu as his equal.

In this way, Zhang Yang, Zhang Hu's son, suddenly became Chen Feng's nephew. Unfortunately, Zhang Hu was still stubborn and just shattered the last reluctance in Zhang Yang's heart and forced Zhang Yang. I recognized Chen Feng as my uncle.

Of course, there was also an element of Chen Feng deliberately teasing Zhang Yang, whose name was Zhang Yang. He used to drag him like a millionaire in front of him.

The crowd parted, and Zhang Yang walked into the inn with a livid face.

After Chen Feng left, Zhang Hu told him to protect Chen Feng closely. Unexpectedly, in Cangzhou City, someone actually dared to violate the iron laws of Cangzhou City and take action in the city.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid it's unjustifiable to take action in Cangzhou City," Zhang Yang said with a tone full of displeasure, "Besides, you dare to rush into my uncle,"

Speaking of the word "brother-in-law", Zhang Yang felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse. However, if he didn't call him this way, Zhang Hu would definitely beat up his son.

Although Zhang Yang has a casual personality, he is really afraid of his father.

"Who is it? It turns out to be Zhang Yang from the Zhang family." When the young man saw Zhang Yang, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Yang was surprised: "You know me,"

The young man did not answer directly: "You really want to hinder me,"

"It's not an obstruction, it's my task to protect my uncle," Zhang Yang said firmly, his eyes locked on the young man's body, ready to go.

"Today, I will definitely take his life," the young man's tone was cold, but extremely firm: "If you don't let me, I will kill you too."

"That's a try," Zhang Yang was naturally not afraid of him. Judging from his cultivation alone, he was at the peak of the late distraction period, a little higher than the young man. However, he always felt that this young man was not It wasn't just what he saw on the surface, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.

The momentum of the two sides clashed, and the battle was about to begin.

At this moment, a palm touched Zhang Yang's shoulder.

Zhang Yang turned around alertly and saw Chen Feng.

"I will handle my own affairs," Chen Feng said, although his words were not serious, but there was strong determination in his words.

Zhang Yang frowned: "No, you are no match for him,"

"Listen to my uncle and be good..."

Chen Feng patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, and regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he crossed over and stood opposite the young man.

"The villain succeeds..." Zhang Yang was really furious. This guy really thought he was an elder.

The young man looked at Chen Feng with some surprise: "He is quite brave."

"Come on, if you want to kill me, you'll have to break a few teeth," Chen Feng said in a deep voice, his fighting spirit rising.

He will not be afraid of powerful enemies. If he hides behind others every time, he will lose the momentum that a strong man should have.

A strong person should have the courage to fight against all odds. Even if the sky falls, he will still fight.

"Okay, remember who killed you, my name is Qiu Bei," the young man smiled. The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared without any trace.

"Qiu Bei," Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the name was very familiar. He couldn't help but think for a moment. The next moment, his expression changed drastically: "God damn young master Qiu Bei, the new generation king of assassins. No, Chen Feng is in danger. "

While thinking about it, Zhang Yang looked anxiously at Chen Feng in the field.

Chen Feng stood quietly on the spot, his eyes calm and indifferent.

However, unlike the indifference in his eyes, Chen Feng's mental power was surging violently, like a radar, scanning every corner of his body instantly.

It was precisely because the opponent's fighting method was mainly based on assassination that Chen Feng was confident of holding on to his life under the opponent's attack. The reason was for no other reason than his terrifying mental power.

"Here," Chen Feng's heart moved. Under his extremely powerful mental power, Qiu Bei's figure had been clearly captured by Chen Feng.

It has to be said that Qiu Bei is indeed a master. His understanding of the art of assassination has reached a very high level. If it weren't for Chen Feng's terrifying mental power, even someone stronger than him would have killed him. The way.

At this moment, Qiu Bei was lurking towards him close to the ground without any trace.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng raised his foot. On the sole of his foot, a powerful lightning arc flashed, bringing endless power to Chen Feng's right foot.

"tread,,"

Chen Feng stepped down quickly with his right foot, shocking Qiu Bei who was sneaking close to the ground.

The direction of Qiu Bei's action happened to be where Chen Feng's footsteps fell. Even though he didn't think that Chen Feng's kick could hurt him, it was always difficult to save his face.

"I'll get out of the way." Without hesitation, Qiu Bei moved and changed direction.

Due to the power of his assassination skills, his actions were still not noticed by others.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the smile.

The next moment, he slapped a palm to the left side. The palm force was amazing, and it was mixed with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

"Hey, what is Chen Feng doing? There is obviously no one on his left," some people who were familiar with Chen Feng frowned, and they were sweating in their hearts for Chen Feng.

In a battle, the time when there are the most holes is when you attack.

Chen Feng's aimless attack will expose his flaws. If Qiu Bei doesn't even understand this truth, he is not worthy of being called the new generation of assassination king.

But the next moment, everyone's mouths opened wide.

As Chen Feng's palm struck out, waves of ripples visible to the naked eye were created wherever the wind passed by Chen Feng's palm. A figure rushed out from the ripples and fiercely exchanged a palm with Chen Feng.

The palms of the hands collided, and the two figures retreated as soon as they touched each other. Both sides were unharmed.

"How did he know that Qiu Bei would be there? Could it be that he was blind?" The people watching were all knowledgeable people, but they couldn't figure out how Chen Feng discovered Qiu Bei's trace.

In the end, they could only attribute it to Chen Feng's good luck.

Qiu Bei, who had the same idea as them, had a depressed look on his face. What depressed him was that his most confident assassination technique was actually destroyed by Chen Feng's kicks and palms.
Chapter completed!