C250 Little Brat
C250 Little Brat
Wu Xingchen's expression did not change when he saw the gloomy look in Chen Feng's eyes.
He was different from Yuwen Ziyi. He was a true heaven's pride expert. He had the pride that ordinary Cultivators didn't have!
Chen Feng was a powerhouse, a powerhouse that he acknowledged.
Facing Chen Feng, he still did not have the slightest bit of fear.
When he saw Chen Feng speak out the meaning of his words, his facial expression didn't change, and he said, "Yuwen Family is one of the intermediate families in Black Mountain City. The power of their influence isn't something you can imagine. If you kill him. . . I'm afraid that you will never have a peaceful day!"
Wu Xingchen's words were not a threat, but a fact!
The power and strength of a middle-class family was not something a puny little Cultivator could withstand.
Especially a rogue cultivator like Chen Feng who had no backing!
When Chen Feng heard Wu Xingchen's words, he could naturally tell that Wu Xingchen's words were not threatening.
But he was very displeased!
"Middle-ranked family? So what?"
Chen Feng squinted his eyes and said disdainfully: "Even if his family is an intermediate family, what can they do? Even if it's an upper-class family, I don't fear them at all! "
It was just a middle-class family, it was simply impossible to make him afraid!
He wouldn't be afraid of a middle rank family like the Rushing Thunder Sword Sect, but why would he be afraid of a middle rank family?
When all the Cultivators heard Chen Feng's words, they were instantly shocked!
"So arrogant!"
"How can there be such a crazy person in this world?!"
"That's a middle-class family! He actually dared to say that?!"
. . .
All the Cultivators secretly exclaimed!
When Wu Xingchen heard Chen Feng's words, his expression immediately changed.
He did not expect Chen Feng to be so frivolous. He actually did not even fear a middle-class family!
Did he really think that the strength of a middle-class family was a joke?
A middle-ranked family was controlled by Martial Monarch, the head of the family. Among the disciples, Martial Emperor was as numerous as a cow's hair!
Any two of them would be enough to kill many of the geniuses. What kind of confidence did Chen Feng have that he would dare to say such words?
"Let me tell you! My father is Martial Monarch! If you dare touch a finger of mine, my father will definitely tear you into pieces! "
Yuwen Ziyi thought of his family's influence and his father's strength, and immediately felt confident!
He stood up, pointed at Chen Feng's nose and scolded, "You better not touch me! Otherwise. . . "
"Shut up!!"
Wu Xingchen secretly cursed Yuwen Ziyi's brain because he had already seen Chen Feng's expression change.
Especially when he felt that Chen Feng's body was actually emitting an extremely terrifying immense momentum!
This kind of immense momentum, even he felt a trace of fear spreading in his heart!
In an instant, the corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a smile!
In the eyes of the other Cultivators, this smile was just a normal smile. It made people feel as if they were bathing in a warm spring breeze.
However, in Wu Xingchen's eyes, it was as terrifying as a ferocious ghost that could suck one's soul away!
At this moment, Chen Feng opened his mouth and said, "In my life, I hate being threatened the most!"
As he spoke, the golden dagger in Chen Feng's hand suddenly burst out with a green-red blade energy!
If Yuwen Ziyi was a giant baby, then Chen Feng was a devilish brat who specialized in controlling giant babies!
The devilish brat was fearless!
In an instant, a huge green-red blade energy formed on Chen Feng's dagger!