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"ah……"

Chen Yuchang exclaimed, and he couldn't dodge. He was swept by the palm wind of the monk Huachen. His arms were burning and his body couldn't stand steadily. He retreated backwards.

"Girl, just surrender!"

The remaining two laughed, raised their palms at the same time, and attacked Chen Yuchang from both directions.

The two of them were tall and short. The tall one was Feng Weiyuan, who had reached the "early stage of innateness" realm, and the short one was Han Tengfei, who had even reached the "middle stage of innateness".

Han Tengfei alone can capture Chen Yuchang within ten moves. Now, with Feng Weiyuan taking action together, where can Chen Yuchang resist?

Under the strong impact of the strong wind, Chen Yuchang's body surging blood and retreated again.

Chen Yongming exclaimed: "Sister Chang is careful..."

With a "slap", Ping Honglin slapped Chen Yongming in the face and cursed with a smile: "It's hard to protect yourself, so I'm still worried about others. Let's worry about whether I can survive today first."

Chen Yongming was beaten and his eardrums were buzzing.

In the teahouse, Chen Yuchang was about to be captured by them, and even Chen Yuchang was in despair.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Two sharp sounds of breaking through the air sounded, attacking Han Tengfei and Feng Weiyuan respectively.

The two were suddenly shocked and were about to avoid it.

Suddenly, a stinging pain came from the hand at the same time.

I saw two bamboo chopsticks pierced into their palms, and blood dripped down.

Everyone in the teahouse was shocked!

"Which bastard was secretly hurting someone?"

Feng Weiyuan was furious, held his wrist, and looked around with the pain.

Chen Yuchang escaped by luck. He first breathed a sigh of relief, and then he knew that an expert had taken action secretly. He looked around and bowed and said loudly: "Thank you for your help, senior, please show up and see me."

"I'm not a senior. What should I do if you call me old?"

Suddenly, an unexpected sound rang out.

Everyone looked at the sound, and was stunned. Chen Yuchang even exclaimed: "Is it... it's you?"

Chen Feiyu sat in the seat, raised his eyebrows and said, "In such a questioning tone, are you talking to your savior like this?"

It was just now that Chen Feiyu threw the bamboo chopsticks out in time and saved Chen Yuchang.

Chen Yuchang was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She was still mocking Chen Feiyu just now, but she didn't expect that she would be rescued by Chen Feiyu in the blink of an eye.

This strong contrast made it difficult for her to react immediately.

Chen Yongming was also confused. Chen Feiyu, who had just been scolded by him, was so powerful that he could hurt two powerful men in the "innate realm" with one move. Is this a dream?

However, the bamboo chopsticks inserted in Feng Weiyuan and Han Tengfei and the blood that kept flowing down all reminded him that all this was true, and illness was not a dream.

"Who are you? You dare to interfere in my good deeds. Do you believe me and kill you?"

Feng Weiyuan's eyes were pounding, and fire was spurting out from his eyes.

It was almost impossible to capture the beautiful little girl's skin, and the brothers and the others could have fun together, but they didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to suddenly appear and he was injured!

How could Feng Weiyuan not be angry?

Moreover, it was not only Feng Weiyuan who was angry, but also Han Tengfei, Monk Huachen and other three people.

Chen Feiyu stretched out his index finger and shook it, with a smile on his lips, with a hint of mocking: "You can't kill me, saying some big words that you can't do will only add to the joke."

Chen Yuchang was surprised. He was too arrogant. No matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, he was still young after all and had limited time to practice martial arts. How could he resist the four other people joining forces?

Not only what Chen Yuchang thought, but other people in the teahouse also thought this way.

"Amitabha, the little donor is so arrogant, I am shocked and I can't help but want to immediately save you to the Pure Land."

The Great Monk Huachen clasped his hands together, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Ping Honglin took action like lightning and lit it on Chen Yongming a few times.

Chen Yongming's whole body froze and immediately became extremely moved. He could only express his anger through his wide eyes.

Then, Ping Honglin walked into the teahouse with a long knife and surrounded Chen Feiyu with the three of the monk Huachen and sneered in the middle.

Killing intention!

Just wait for one of them to take action, the remaining three will attack Chen Feiyu together.

Everyone in the teahouse cast a silent look at Chen Feiyu.

The four "innate strong men" join forces to attack, which is definitely not something that a young boy can resist.

Chen Yuchang looked panicked and said quickly: "Thank you for your help, but they are strong. It will be of no benefit to you when you trek into this muddy water. I will try my best to drag out the four of them later. You can take the opportunity to escape. If... if we can meet again next time, Chen Yuchang will definitely repay your kindness today."

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "They four of them attack together. With just one move, you will be captured and you can't hold them back at all."

Chen Yuchang's face turned red: "I...I will do my best."

"And..." Chen Feiyu looked at Ping Honglin and the other four, and his eyes flashed with contempt: "There are just four ants, there is no threat at all, so why should I escape?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the teahouse. Is this kid too arrogant?

Chen Yuchang and Chen Yongming were even more shocked. Is he planning to fight against four "innate" powerful men with one person's strength?

Ping Honglin and the other four changed their faces and they were angry!

"Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant!" Ping Honglin raised his long sword and pointed at Chen Feiyu, with a fierce and fierce light flashing in his eyes: "Under my sword, don't kill the nameless ghost!"

"I've already said my name before." Chen Feiyu was still sitting on the chair and shrugged leisurely: "Since you haven't heard it, it's very sad, because after you arrived in the underworld, you don't even know who killed you."

He did talk about his name to Chen Yuchang and his brother before, but Ping Honglin and others were not paying attention to Chen Feiyu at that time.

"Damn, I think you are looking for death, so I will send you to the underworld first!"

Ping Honglin was furious, raised his hand and raised his knife, shouted and slashed at Chen Feiyu in front of his head!

At the same time, the remaining three people also took action together.

Chen Yuchang quickly closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the tragic situation of Chen Feiyu being killed by the other four.

Suddenly, a series of screams came from my ears, and then there was no sound.

Curious, Chen Yuchang opened his eyes with courage and exclaimed immediately. Ping Honglin and the other four were already lying in a pool of blood with their eyes wide open, and they could not die any more.

"How...how is this happening?"
Chapter completed!