Chapter 1220: guess

"Then I will tell you now."
Feng Wuchen sneered at the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth, and shook himself out in vain.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Wang Feng's sudden attack was unexpected. Although he had noticed it, he was too late to avoid it. With a bang, Wang Feng's domineering force spit out blood, and his figure flew out and crashed fiercely. Exquisite wooden shelf for storing baby.
"Quick! This person's strength is unfathomable, he can't see his cultivation level at all, and he dared to make a move in the guild." Yang Qingwu frowned once again, secretly shocked Feng Wuchen's strength.
You must know that Wang Feng is also in the early stage of Tianjun, Feng Wuchen can vomit blood with one punch, and his power is at least Tianjun level.
What even shocked Yang Qingwu was that Feng Wuchen dared to hurt people in such a sacred place.
There was a dead silence in the guild hall, and everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with shocked eyes.
One is shocking Feng Wuchen's strength and terrible speed, and the other is shocking Feng Wuchen's courage.
No matter if Wang Feng was injured, he even dared to take action in the guild, ignoring the existence of the guild and breaking the rules of the guild.
The guards of the guild had no one to intervene, they were all just watching the show.
"Do you know who I am now?" Feng Wuchen asked blankly.
"Buckling! How dare you attack me!" Wang Feng was furious and couldn't bear it anymore. A terrible murderous aura burst out and rushed towards Feng Wuchen frantically.
The injured Wang Feng had little effect, his speed and strength were still strong.
"Wang Feng stop!" Yang Qingwu quickly drank coldly, but couldn't stop the angry Wang Feng.
Wang Feng blinked and slammed into Feng Wuchen with a fierce punch. The offensive was fierce, as if he wanted to punch Feng Wuchen to death.
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen's face did not change, and he fisted on the spot, with a bang, and the fierce power rolled away like a strong wind.
"What? How is this possible..." Wang Feng couldn't believe that his fierce punch was easily resisted by Feng Wuchen, frowning [笔趣阁www.biquga.vip] No wrinkles.
"Huh!" Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's contemptuous eyes, Wang Feng burned with anger, his face instantly savage, the veins soaring, and terrible power began to burst out frantically.
"Only the strength of the physical body can resist Wang Feng's strength. This is not easy, but the strength is very powerful." An old man frowned and said in secret, looking at Feng Wuchen with his old eyes.
"The power of Tianyuan didn't move, and one punch can resist Wang Feng's power. This person's cultivation base is higher than that of Wang Feng. The guild forbids fighting, but the guards don't care about it. This person is not small." The expression is solemn.
"Wang Feng, who is usually arrogant and domineering, finally got the iron plate this time. This kid is very strong and his background is not simple. I see how Wang Feng ends up." Another young master sneered secretly.
Even though the people present knew Wang Feng, no one stood up to help Wang Feng.
They are not stupid, how can a sacred place like a guild allow fighting?
Once they did it, the rules of the guild would be broken. No matter how powerful they were, they wouldn't dare to offend the guild of refiners.
One more thing, Feng Wuchen shot and injured Wang Feng, and no one of the guild's guards tried to stop him, which was very abnormal.
There is only one possibility, that is, Feng Wuchen's identity is very terrifying, so terrible that the guild is jealous.
"Wang Feng! Stop it!" Yang Qingwu coldly drank again. She knew that if she continued the fight, Wang Feng was afraid of her life.
However, Wang Feng was so angry that he couldn't listen.
"Smelly boy! How dare you look down on me! Take it to death!" Wang Feng roared fiercely, and the moment he closed his fist, he blasted out again.
"boom!"
"puff!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen remained on the spot, and did not urge the slightest strength. He just closed his fist and greeted him again. With a bang, Wang Feng vomited blood in vain, his figure flew out, and the terrible power spread. Then, the hall was buzzing and shaking, and a huge spider-web-like crack burst into the ground.
This fierce head-on touch caused Wang Feng to be seriously injured.
"This is impossible! He didn't even have the power to urge him, and he could seriously hurt me with his physical body! This is absolutely impossible!" Wang Feng was shocked and couldn't believe that a man younger than him would be so terrible. strength.
In the guild hall, the expressions of Yang Qingwu and others became more shocked, and many people's eyes widened.
Wang Feng's full shot was no match for Feng Wuchen's physical strength!
Feng Wuchen's strength, what level of terror has it reached?
Wang Feng was severely injured, and the guild's guards were still motionless, and anyone could see that there was a lot of trouble.
The guild was silent, no one spoke, even Yang Qingwu didn't dare to speak indiscriminately.
Such a big movement is usually done. The guild's crafting master and even the deacon elder have already come out, but now they have not seen it alone.
The senior leaders of the Refining Masters Guild had known for a long time that Feng Wuchen had just appeared in the guild and had already had a guard to report.
It's just that no one intervened.
"What did you eat? Didn't you see him hit someone? Don't take him down yet!" Wang Feng, who was seriously injured, was so angry that he didn't notice anything wrong, and instead yelled at the guild guard.
Even so, the guild guard remained motionless, not even looking at Wang Feng.
"Who is he? There are not many people who can shock the guild. They can count them, but they have never seen this person." Yang Qingwu was curious about Feng Wuchen.
It's a pity that they didn't participate in the refining conference at the time, and they didn't know Feng Wuchen's identity, perhaps only the high-level of their forces knew it.
Wang Feng struggled to get up, glaring at Feng Wuchen, and immediately formed a mark, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Smelly boy, you don't want to leave the guild alive today!"
"Oh? Really?" Feng Wuchen didn't change his expression.
With Feng Wuchen's current strength, even if there is no Refining Master Guild, he is not afraid of the Wang Family at all.
Wang Feng sent the news back to the Wang family, and since the guild didn't care, then use the power of the Wang family.
"Stupid guy!" Yang Qingwu cursed heartily, she could see Wang Feng was going to rescue soldiers.
The others in the hall looked forward to it.
After receiving the news, the senior Wang family rushed to the Refining Master Guild for the first time.
After a while, a tyrannical breath spread.
"Wang Chongshan, the lord of the Wang family, is here!" Someone was horrified.
"Who hurt my son?" Before the person arrived, an angry voice had already entered the Refining Master Guild.
"Smelly boy, the guild doesn't care, my Wang family is in charge! I see how you die!" Wang Feng said fiercely, wishing to smash the corpse into pieces.
"Really?" Feng Wuchen still has no fear on his face.
Soon, Wang Chongshan and the three elders of the Wang family rushed into the hall, frightening everyone in the hall to evade.
"Father! It's him! It's him! Quickly kill him!" Wang Feng came to the door with serious injuries, pointing at Feng Wuchen angrily.