"Yes, you can pass."

Zhao Feiyun twitched his lips, a smile appeared on his face, and he said.

Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction, walked forward with his hands on his back and looked high.

Zhang Xiaopeng and Shen Zixi obviously did not expect that Chen Feng would have such an identity.

He immediately looked surprised and followed Chen Feng swaying towards the flat ground.

"Miss!"

Seeing this, Li Sanguang quickly exclaimed, trying to step forward to stop Chen Zixi.

However, he was stopped by the Wudang disciple who was on duty, and said indifferently.

"People from Kongtong, please leave here!"

Li Sanguang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he felt anxious as he watched Chen Zixi walk away.

At this time, Chen Zixi turned around, blinked at Li Sanguang, and said with a smile.

"Did you hear that, the people from Kongtong Sect can't come here!"

"Fortunately, I'm from the Beggars' Sect, Humph."

Chen Zixi snorted lightly, raised her chin and looked proud, and turned around.

Li Sanguang was speechless, his eyelids twitched in a hurry.

Miss, she is so willful!

I just left myself and followed Chen Feng into the group of martial arts people. Isn’t this nonsense?

Do you know that these people have blood on their hands and they don’t blink if they kill people!

Moreover, Chen Feng is also an enemy of the Shen family, and he has destroyed Chen Tianyu's ruthless character.

If you are with these wolves, if you make a mistake, how can you explain to the Shen family?

Although Li Sanguang was extremely anxious, he did not dare to act rashly.

After all, Chen Zixi exposed his identity as Kongtong as soon as he arrived and became the target of public criticism.

If you break through, you will be attacked by the crowd.

By then, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to resist it.

"Oh, don't be in trouble!"

Li Sanguang had to retreat hundreds of meters away, looked at Chen Zixi from afar, and prayed silently in his heart that nothing would happen.

At this moment, Chen Feng was swaying and walked into many martial arts people.

While walking, he kept wavering hands to everyone who was curious and said with a smile.

"Hello everyone."

"Thank you all!"

"I am Zhao Feiyun's master, my name is Chen Feng."

"Don't be seen outsiders. The martial arts world is a family. Just follow Zhao Feiyun to discuss seniority."

puff!

As soon as Chen Feng said this, not only did Zhao Feiyun's face turn green, but everyone around him also had black lines and muscles on his face twitched.

Zhao Feiyun’s master?

Damn, this generation is a bit scary.

Zhao Feiyun is a third generation disciple of the Beggars' Sect. So isn't his master the same seniority as the leader of the Beggars' Sect?

At the scene, all the disciples sent by each sect were basically three generations of disciples, and they discussed friendship with Zhao Feiyun in their peers.

According to Chen Feng's statement, wouldn't all those present become grandchildren?

Damn, I haven’t found any opportunity yet, so why did he find a master first?

What's this called?

If Chen Feng was an elder, then that would be fine, what he should be called.

However, this kid looks younger than him, Zhao Feiyun.

Why did he become a master?

Everyone was depressed, and Zhao Feiyun was even more depressed.

Looking at Chen Feng, his eyelids twitched.

Damn this is what you mean by being low-key?

Don't let me speak out?

But you are like a military parade like him, which makes the whole martial arts world know that I, Zhao Feiyun, have come to Master Heng.

So drunk.

"Ah, I've been long-awaited."

Many martial arts people clasped their fists at Chen Feng perfunctorily, their tone was vague and their faces were awkward, and they all looked like they were constipated.

Each of them is the best in all sects, and is always high and respected.

Let them treat a young man like Chen Feng as a master?

They are not willing to be beaten to death.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe, Chen Feng, you are so capable of pretending."

"What a master, isn't he just a college student who has just graduated?"

"You guys are all so funny!"

At this time, a sudden laugh came out, and everyone looked back.

I saw a girl in red behind Master Jingyi, smiling so hard that she leaned back and forth, as if she had heard a huge joke.

"Xiao Meng!"

Master Jingyi was shocked and quickly scolded Wang Yimeng.

These are all famous figures in the martial arts world, so where is Wang Yimeng the turn to speak?

Wang Yi dreamed that Master Jingyi's face was serious, and she immediately stuck out her tongue, stopped laughing, and retreated aside and stopped making a sound.

Although she is usually willful, she is not stupid.

She also knew that this kind of occasion was not a place where she could be allowed to play tricks.

However, Wang Yimeng's words fell into everyone's ears, and someone's eyes suddenly showed a gleam.

Originally, Chen Feng had inexplicably become Zhao Feiyun's master, making them all grandchildren, and these people were unhappy.

Now, when I heard Wang Yimeng's words, I felt something was wrong.

A young man in his early twenties is the same generation as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, which is incredible.

Moreover, judging from Zhao Feiyun's appearance just now, it was obvious that he had not known Chen Feng before.

Could this kid be really pretending, right?

People in the martial arts world are already fighting. When they think that they might have been deceived by Chen Feng, someone stood up and clasped their fists at Chen Feng.

"I heard that you are Zhao Feiyun's master and a senior expert of the Beggars' Sect."

"In the Xiahuashan School Feng Wuyang, I have some doubts about martial arts and want to ask my seniors for some advice."

"I don't know if you can give me advice!"

As soon as Feng Wuyang said the words, everyone present suddenly lit up their eyes and they all became energetic.

Although Feng Wuyang said politely, everyone in the martial arts world understands that it is challenging Chen Feng!

Unable to help, everyone looked at Chen Feng with gloating faces.

Feng Wuyang, the first of the three generations of disciples of the Huashan Sect, was a brilliant sword and reached the pinnacle.

Among the young generation in the martial arts world, there are many powerful people.

Compared with Zhao Feiyun, he is only stronger and not weak.

Now, Feng Wuyang challenges Chen Feng, wondering if this so-called master dares to take the challenge?

Judging from his age, no matter how strong he is, he cannot be Feng Wuyang's opponent.

If Feng Wuyang really dares to end up and gets beaten up, what kind of face does he have to show off in front of everyone?

When Chen Feng heard this, he was stunned, and then he showed a majestic look on his face behind his hands and said lightly.

"I just said that the world's martial arts world is a family, why are you so polite?"

"Depending on your age, you should be of the same age as Zhao Feiyun, right?"
To be continued...