Hearing this.

Cheng Denian snorted coldly and said, "I see that the whole thing has always wanted the life of my friend, from the beginning to the end. I know my friend Chen's character very well. You said I am aggressive, but today I am aggressive."

His voice increased several times and continued, "Let your son lose his legs, I can let him leave here alive."

Ren Junhui's body trembled three times. Now he had broken an arm. If his legs were destroyed, and he would have destroyed his legs. In the future, he would never be able to raise his head to be a human being in Qingzhou City. He gritted his teeth and said, "Father, will our city lord's mansion really become a laughing stock in Qingzhou City?"

As his words fell.

Cheng Denian moved his fingers slightly, and a sharp energy slashed across Ren Junhui's face, cutting a large piece of flesh off his face, and said, "There is no place for you to speak here. If you are so ignorant, the next time you cut it will be your head."

A large piece of flesh was cut off from his face, and Ren Junhui made a painful sound in his throat, feeling his bloody face. The severe pain made him hideous as an evil ghost in hell, his lips turned white, and he never dared to say anything more nonsense, and his heart kept gathering murderous intent.

It seemed that he had forgotten that his younger brother forcibly possessed He Lei's sister and seriously injured He Lei's father. His brother's unclear right and wrong actually made He Lei kneel in front of Pinxiang Tower.

When Shen Feng stood up for He Lei, Ren Junhui despicablely asked the slaves from the second level of the Lingxuan Realm to fight. At that time, Chen Feng was only at the eighth level of the Xuan Realm.

This battle that seemed to be without any suspense in others' eyes, fortunately Chen Feng turned the tide and defeated Ren Junhui's slave.

From the Pinxianglou incident to the present, Chen Feng has never done anything wrong.

Ren Junhui was entirely responsible for causing the situation today, and Chen Feng had no compassion for him.

When Ren Beichen saw a piece of flesh cut off his son's face, his aura rose in his body and said, "Cheng Denian, our city lord's mansion has always obeyed the third elder of the Cheng family. As a member of the Cheng family, you are also a member of the Cheng family. This time you actually helped outsiders to bully the city lord's mansion. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"It's better to stay at the front line in life."

The situation is getting tense.

Cheng Denian's expression remained unchanged and said, "I have left a thread. If you had nothing to do with the Cheng family, then it would be not just your son, but your father and son's heads would have been off their necks long ago."

"Now I'm just going to let your son lose his legs. Is it so difficult?"

"I'll give you three breaths to consider, either your son will lose his legs, or your son will leave his life here!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Beichen stood in front of Ren Junhui.

At this time, Cheng Denian raised two fingers, which meant that the two breaths had passed, when he raised his third finger.

Ren Beichen wanted to grab Ren Junhui and flee out of the hall.

However, Leng Shan, who stood beside Cheng Denian, had a faster speed than Ren Beichen. He fully exerted the speed of the ninth level of the Earth Xuan Realm.

While the figure stopped Ren Beichen, he slapped out with a sharp palm, and the momentum in the air was stacked layer by layer!

"boom"

Ren Beichen's cultivation was weaker than Leng Shan, and he had no time to dodge and resist. After being hit by this palm on his shoulder, he was knocked away directly, blood gushing from his shoulders, and bones were shattered a little.

During the process of flying backwards, Ren Beichen's body rotated in the air, kicked on the wall with one foot, and finally landed in a hurry, without looking too embarrassed.

Ren Beichen, who spitted blood from his mouth, saw Leng Shan’s eyes fixed on his son. He could only choose to compromise again and shouted: “Junhui, hurry up, waste your legs!”

When Qi Wenshan, Pan Mo and others saw Ren Beichen ending so far, they just asked their son to kneel down and apologize, but now they personally asked their son to destroy their legs. He, a father, is really sad.

Ren Junhui didn't want to die, and there was no other way to go now. At the moment of gritting his teeth, his intact arm waved.

"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds.

The palms slapped his knees continuously, and then a "crack, crack" sound came from his kneecap.

After the kneecap was broken, he fell to the ground with bloodshot eyes staring at Cheng Denian and said, "Old Cheng, are you satisfied now?"

Ren Beichen exhaled and said, "Cheng Denian, I hope you keep your word!"

Cheng Denian nodded with a sneer: "I will naturally keep my word."

"However, I just gave you only three breaths to consider. You have completely exceeded your time and you still want to escape. Do you think I will be satisfied?"

Instead, he looked at Shen Feng and said, "My friend Shen, are you satisfied? Ren Junhui can leave it to you for disposal."

Ren Beichen and Ren Junhui's faces changed drastically again. Even if they were full of anger in their hearts, they could not do anything. They would have known that they would have asked the Supreme Elder to come here together.

The other people from the City Lord's Mansion present shrank in the corner and were trembling. They were looking at the City Lord's Mansion and were proud, but reality slapped them hard, which almost made them feel relieved and fainted.

Shen Feng knew that Cheng Denian had given him enough face today, and he could see that the City Lord's Mansion and the Cheng family had a subtle relationship. If Ren Junhui was really killed today, it would definitely cause trouble for Cheng Denian.

Thinking of this.

He walked step by step to Ren Junhui who was like a dead dog.

"Boy, you better think clearly what you are doing? I can let him not take your life after the duel between you and Chang Hongyue." Ren Beichen, who was stopped by Leng Shan, had murderous intent in his eyes.

Shen Feng seemed to have never heard of it.

As the body's martial arts were circulating, the mysterious energy rushed out of the body, and the jade pendant could no longer cover up his momentum.

He stepped directly on Ren Junhui's intact arm with one foot, and a terrible destructive force rushed out of the bottom of his foot.

Although Ren Junhui has the fifth level of the Lingxuan Realm, he now has no power of resistance. After Shen Feng's terrifying destructive power entered his arm.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The bones in Ren Junhui's arm suddenly shattered.

Then, Shen Feng looked at Ren Beichen, and the aura of the Lingxuan Realm was lingering, and said, "I will definitely win the duel with Chang Hongyue!"

How long has it been for those who know that Shen Feng only had the eighth level of Chu Xuan Realm to stand still in place again at this moment?

Shen Feng actually rose from the eighth level of the First Xuan Realm to the first level of the Ling Xuan Realm?

Why can a person who has awakened the Destroyed Soul Seal improve his cultivation so quickly?

As for the concentrated gazes, Shen Feng shrugged calmly and said, "I'll use his last arm to make him look more harmonious."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it affect the beauty if you just keep a good arm?"

"Your city lord's mansion doesn't need to thank me too much!"

The words fell.

"Bang"

Chen Feng kicked Ren Junhui who kept screaming, kicking him out of the hall of Mingwen Pavilion branch, and said indifferently: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!