Then, a cheerful and generous voice came: "Old Feng, what gust of wind blows you?"

Feng Hongyun laughed and said, "This year, there are a few disciples who will enter the inner courtyard. I will take them to step on the mountain first to see the situation and let them be familiar with the disciples in the inner courtyard."

Suddenly, a purple light shone out in the gate, extending like a carpet, extending to Chen Feng and others.

It was about hundreds of meters long and five meters wide, and then four people stepped on the purple light.

So, after a flash, the purple light disappeared, and the next moment, Chen Feng and others had already appeared in the hall.

This hall is completely made of a special black metal, and looks desolate, quaint, and atmospheric without any luxury.

After arriving here, Chen Feng looked up and saw that there was no one on the seat.

On both sides of the hall, dozens of men and women stood. The oldest was no more than forty years old, and they were generally around thirty years old. They were looking at themselves and others with a little scrutiny and disdain in their eyes.

Feng Hongyun looked at Chen Feng and others and laughed and said, "I'm going to talk to my old friend about the past. You guys stay here slowly. I will come back to find you later."

As he said that, his figure flashed and disappeared directly, leaving only Chen Feng and the others here.

As soon as he left, the dozens of inner courtyard disciples in the hall had a somewhat restrained expression, but at this time they completely became unscrupulous.

They walked up slowly and looked down at Chen Feng and others with a proud face. No, to be correct, it should be Chen Feng.

They targeted Chen Feng.

A young man in a green robe and a cold-looking expression walked up and down, looked him up and down, and glanced at him with a slight disdain, "What's the matter? Why did a waste of money at the level of a five-star martial king come in?"

Many disciples of the inner courtyard whispered and shook their heads: "It's ridiculous that even the five-star Martial King can enter the inner courtyard!"

The young man in green robe said with a playful smile in his eyes: "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng nodded: "That's right, I am!"

"Hahahaha," the young man in green robe suddenly raised his voice and laughed loudly: "Are you the famous waste Chen Feng in the outer courtyard?"

He looked at Chen Feng with a disdainful look on his face and laughed loudly: "Are those people in the outer courtyard blind? They actually let you, a waste untouchable, enter the inner courtyard?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "I called it myself!"

"Ha, I called it myself?" The young man in green robe sneered: "What kind of garbage are the disciples in the outer courtyard? Even you can't beat them?"

He looked at Chen Feng, tsk twice, and a strong disdain appeared on his face: "You are already wasteful enough, but I didn't expect that they are even more wasteful than you."

Among the many disciples of the inner courtyard behind him, someone laughed and said, "Junior Brother Yun, why do you say that? I just looked at it. Chen Feng is indeed a little weak, but just saying that he is a waste is a bit over, right?"

His words seemed to be speaking for Chen Fengfeng, but when he said this, his face showed a strong look of banter.

Obviously, he cooperated with Junior Brother Yun to humiliate Chen Feng.

Junior Brother Yun laughed, turned around and said with a respectful look: "Senior Brother Zhuo, you don't know anything about this."

"If Chen Feng is strong, he is extremely humble. It is not impossible to say that he is a waste."

"But, it would be a bit too much to say that he is a waste just because of his strength and status. After all, some people are not strong now and can catch up in the future."

"That's right." The disciples of the inner courtyard nodded one after another.

"What a pity!" Junior Brother Yun laughed and said, "The potential of Chen Feng is almost zero. All senior brothers, senior sisters, do you know that Chen Feng's martial soul is a useless martial soul!"

"What? Abandoned Martial Spirit?" Many disciples in the inner courtyard really didn't know about this, and when they heard it, they were shocked.

And the next moment, the shock turned into a deep disdain and ridicule.

They looked at Chen Feng with contempt!

"It turns out to be a waste martial soul. That's really over. If your cultivation is low now, you still have the possibility of catching up in the future. But if your martial soul is a waste martial soul, it means that your potential is zero and you will never have any hope in your life."

Some people looked dissatisfied: "It's an insult to our inner courtyard that can even enter this kind of waste!"

"That's right!" The people in the inner courtyard looked at Chen Feng, with hostility and contempt.

At this time, Junior Brother Yun laughed and said, "The people in the outer courtyard were blind and let him enter the inner courtyard, but we are not blind. Let's teach him a lesson at that time."

"Help this junior brother practice qigong and improve his cultivation. Maybe his cultivation will increase greatly! Do you think so? Hahahaha."

After hearing what he said, the disciples in the inner courtyard were stunned at first, and then a huge burst of laughter broke out.

"Yes," someone rubbed his hands and said with anticipation: "Since entering the inner courtyard, I have not had much discussion with anyone!"

"This time, I'm going to have a good time to discuss with this junior brother. I've grown, and his cultivation has also grown."

They said it was a competition, but in fact they were just taking the opportunity to teach Chen Feng a lesson, and it was a very fierce lesson.

Mocking, insulting, provoking, and rushing like a tide.

And Chen Feng stood in the crowd like this, bowing his head and silently, as if an old monk had entered into meditation.

However, his trembling hands betrayed his mood at this moment.

Chen Feng's anger had already burned to the extreme.

He didn't expect that this was the one who greeted him before he stepped into the inner courtyard.

In his eyes, there was a slower feeling of anger!

Senior Brother Zhuo was carrying a long sword behind him and wearing a white dress, looking quite handsome and extraordinary.

Many female disciples looked at him with admiration.

He walked to Chen Feng with a proud look on his face, and suddenly took off the long sword behind him, connected the scabbard, and lit it like Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not hide because he could see that there was no murderous intention on this sword.

There is no murderous intention, but some are full of contempt and humiliation.

This long sheathed sword was tapped on Chen Feng's chest and then tapped three times.

Senior Brother Zhuo stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Chen Feng, I seem to be dissatisfied with your eyes just now!"

"I heard that you, a waste, were very restless when you were in the outer courtyard and could cause trouble."
Chapter completed!