"It's not weak!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, he was actually a master in the foundation-building stage!!!

"Gangmaster, my master is here!"

At this time, Zhao Feiyun shouted.

He hurried to the person ahead and saluted respectfully.

Swish!

Suddenly, a sharp gaze looked at Chen Feng.

It was like a flash of sharp flash flashing in the darkness!

Chen Feng was shocked and felt an invisible force hitting his mind.

The sky eye opened instantly, and the light flashed away, instantly defeating the invisible power.

“Huh?”

The other party exclaimed lightly, obviously a little surprised.

"snort!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, showing an unhappy look on his face.

This person attacked himself when he came up. Although he had the intention of temptation, he obviously lacked etiquette.

Zhao Feiyun didn't know that Chen Feng had already had a secret confrontation with this person.

He introduced to this person with a respectful look.

"Gangmaster, I'll introduce it to you."

"This is the master I mentioned to you, Mr. Hong's disciple."

"Little Kuanglong, Chen Feng!"

After saying that, Zhao Feiyun introduced to Chen Feng again.

"Master, this is our Beggars' Sect, the current leader!"

"Six-fingered God Beggar, Mo Xuan!"

Mo Xuan?!

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.

But I saw Mo Xuan, who was in his thirties, had a medium figure, had a clear face and a bright gaze.

The thick breath, released with breathing, seemed to contain infinite power in the body, giving people a powerful sense of oppression!

It is not much weaker than Ren Feiyang and Zhao Qingcang!

Absolute foundation building period!

"You are really Mr. Hong's disciple?"

Suddenly, Mo Xuan looked at Chen Feng and asked indifferently.

There was a clear look of suspicion in his tone.

"good!"

Chen Feng raised his chin and looked like a master, Feng Qingyun said calmly.

Just pretend, anyway, it’s been so long that it’s fooling Bai Hongjin and Zhao Feiyun.

Chen Feng didn't mind, so he fooled one more.

Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Feng deeply, and said in a deep voice.

"How do you prove it?"

Chen Feng didn't even look at him, but frowned at Zhao Feiyun.

"Xiao Zhao, how do you gang leader discuss seniority with Mr. Hong?"

Zhao Feiyun hurriedly said when he heard this.

"In terms of seniority, our gang leader calls Mr. Hong the Master."

"Oh~" Chen Feng suddenly realized and nodded.

Then he looked at Mo Xuan, showed a loving look, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Mo."

"What should you call me?"

puff!

Mo Xuan staggered and his head was covered in black.

Xiao Mo?

You really dare to scream!

Looking at the entire martial arts world, who saw me? Didn’t I be respectful and called the leader of the Mo Gang?

As a result, you have become his little man!

Zhao Feiyun was on the side, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and laughed.

"Master, I know."

"Our gang leader should call you uncle!"

puff!

Mo Xuan had just recovered and was so angry that he almost vomited blood after Zhao Feiyun's words.

Damn, can you die if you don’t speak?

"Oh~" Chen Feng showed a sudden expression on the side.

Then, he looked at Mo Xuan and said with a smile.

"So it's Xiao Mo's junior."

"Your uncle, I have always been approachable, so you don't have to kowtow."

When Mo Xuan heard this, he covered his chest and felt his liver hurt.

Who would kowtow to you?

Mo Xuan was really drunk. Let’s not talk about whether this disciple of Mr. Hong was true or false.

But there is one thing he is very sure now. This guy is really capable of pretending, and he really owe it!

"I heard that you have obtained the true teachings of Hong Lao Cun Fist."

"My Mo, I want to learn more!"

Mo Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Chen Feng, and his eyes turned cold and he said coldly.

If this Chen Feng was really a disciple of Old Hong, it would be fine.

If it is a fake, I will never let him go today.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile.

"Mr. Nephew, why are you polite to me?"

"If you want uncle to give advice, just say it."

"It's not an outsider, why do you think you're giving me some gifts!"

"If I don't accept it, it seems like I won't give you face."

"Thank you!"

puff!

Who gave gifts!!!

You are sick!

Mo Xuan was crazy and almost went crazy. He found that he was just a slut.

No, I can't talk to this guy anymore.

If you continue, I have to be depressed!

"See the trick!"

Mo Xuan stopped shouting, his body movements were as lightning as he instantly arrived in front of Chen Feng.

Then, a punch was blown out, and the fist wind whistled, like a tiger coming out of a cage, smashing towards Chen Feng with a destruction and destruction.

Chen Feng did not move, but still held his hands behind his back, his face calm and calm.
To be continued...