Chapter 1433: vicious

Chen Feng immediately knew why this person would stand in front of him. It turned out that it was the patron invited by the Prince.

At this time, Chen Feng also saw the prince next to him. The prince was holding his face, his face was still swollen.

He looked at Chen Feng with a spiteful expression on his face, but in the spite of his spite, there was uncontrollable complacency, and he laughed arrogantly: "Haha, Chen Feng, didn't you expect it?"

"I have invited Young Master Ling, this time, since Young Master Ling has arrived, you will definitely die!"

"Young Master Ling can easily crush you with just one finger!"

Chen Feng looked at him, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Dogish things!"

The Prince Wang was directly blushed by Chen Feng's words, unable to breathe, and pointed to Chen Feng: "You say it again!"

"Things that are bullying!" Chen Feng said with a smile: "What? Am I wrong?"

"Aren't you a domineering thing? If you hadn't had this master, would you dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"

The prince stared at Chen Feng with a bitter expression on his face, and said fiercely: "Boy, what you say now will only make you more miserable later!"

"You say more now, and I will break one more leg later! From now on, if you dare to say four more words, I will abolish your limbs!"

"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng smiled coldly and said: "Then, I am really looking forward to it. I am waiting for you to abolish my limbs!"

At this time, the young man known as Young Master Ling frowned, and said to Chen Feng impatiently: "Feng Chen, now hurry down on his knees and kowtow to the Prince, and then abolish the cultivation base by himself. I will forgive him. you."

"Otherwise..."

Chen Feng sneered: "How about it? What can it be?"

A fierce touch flashed on Young Master Ling's face: "If you want to force me to do it myself, it's not as simple as abolishing the cultivation base."

"You will die, and the two women next to you will be extremely miserable!"

A murderous intent flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, no matter what, he understood very well when dealing with him.

But now, Luo Zilan is Chen Feng's reverse scale, whoever dares to touch Luo Zilan, Chen Feng will kill.

He said coldly: "I want to know, what do you want to say next?"

Young Master Ling walked to Chen Feng, staring at him, and said fiercely, word by word, "I will sell the two of them to the most vulgar brothel!"

"Let them be ridden by a thousand people, 10,000 people, let you go to hell, and be a king!"

A fierce murderous intent flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he shouted furiously: "You are looking for death!"

"Hahahaha, I'm looking for death? Do you know what you're talking about? I'm a dignified fifth-rank pharmacist, a five-level martial arts master, dare you say I'm looking for death? Are you mad?"

Young Master Ling laughed loudly in disbelief.

The people around also made a ridiculous voice: "This Feng Chen is really arrogant. It's a question of whether he can reach the Martial Sovereign Realm at his age, so he dare to molest and provoke Young Master Ling?"

"Yes, Young Master Ling can slap him into meat sauce with a light slap!"

At this moment, a coquettish woman next to Young Master Ling suddenly let out a disdainful sneer and giggled: "Master Young Master, look at that ugly look. Is selling her to a brothel to scare the guests? "

She glanced at Luo Zilan and sneered with a disdainful smile: "This ugly monster..."

Then she looked at Chen Feng and said, "Although you are far less talented than my son, and your strength is far behind, you can say that you are nothing in front of him."

"However, you have that strength in front of others, so how come you find such an ugly monster by your side?"

Chen Feng stared at her with awe-inspiring killing intent: "What did you say?"

"Am I wrong? If it's not ugly, why don't you dare to show your true colors? Why do you hide your face with a veil?"

Chen Feng's face was blue with anger, Luo Zilan trembled, and her eyes were full of sadness.

Her appearance has always been the last thing she wants to be mentioned, but at this time it was said by this woman over and over again.

This is equivalent to removing her scar and sprinkling a handful of salt on it.

Chen Feng stared at the woman, and said with a cold voice: "Go over now and apologize to Sister Luo, or else..."

"What else?" The woman said proudly: "You trash, what can I do with me?"

She looked at Luo Zilan provocatively: "Ugly, if you want others not to say you are ugly, then take your veil off and let people see."

Young Master Ling smiled at this moment: "This ugly monster is very ugly, but he is in good shape."

"If you don't sell high-class brothels, sell the most inferior kind of opportunity to entertain untouchables, and let those untouchables enjoy her body, Feng Chen will definitely feel more painful!"

"Hahahaha!" His subordinates also let out a vicious laugh.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and the anger and murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, becoming extremely calm, like a lake.

But under the calm, it was turbulent lava.

The murderous hatred in Chen Feng's heart is already at the extreme!

Seeing Luo Zilan's trembling body, his heart ached, and the hatred in his heart was extremely strong.

He took Luo Zilanhua into his arms, patted his back lightly, and said in a low voice: "Sister Luo, you don't need to be familiar with them. In my heart, your face will always be the most beautiful."

Then, he stepped forward suddenly, looked at Young Master Ling, and said indifferently: "The surname Ling, can you dare to fight me?"

Young Master Ling laughed and said with disdain: "Okay, I'll just wait for your words!"

He rubbed his fists and said grimly: "Feng Chen, this time we two duel, I can abolish you as a matter of course, no one can fault it!"

It turned out that he was still afraid of Chen Feng's identity as a third-level pharmacist, and he had to be a famous teacher before he could destroy Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't speak, just gave him a cold look and strode out.

When Young Master Ling was seen by Chen Feng, he couldn't help but shiver violently. He felt as if he was stabbed by a sharp sword, and his heart was cold.

But then, he expelled the feeling of palpitations, a little laughter and muttered to himself: "How can this trash be my opponent?"

At this time, outside the main hall of the Alchemist Association, Chen Feng and Ling Young Master stood face to face.

Chen Feng's expression was indifferent, but Ling Shaozhu's mouth was filled with a playful smile.

Hundreds of people surrounded the two of them, and the number of onlookers continued to increase, and people kept talking about them.