Chapter 1288: Is he Chen Feng?

He looked at Elder Feng with a flattering look and said, "Because I know that your patriarch would like to see their terrible look."
Elder Feng heard this, nodded in satisfaction, and laughed: "Patriarch Zhou, this generous gift is really intentional."
Hearing what he said, Zhou Huining was so happy that he rubbed his hands, nodded and bowed, and said, "This is all it should be, it should be!"
The audience was silent when they heard it, and many people were angry.
The disciples of Ziyang Sword Field, all dressed in rags, were horrible, covered in wounds, broken at the pubic area, and rotten on their bodies.
And they are incomparably painful, but they can't scream out, and they can only make a whining sound in their throats, which makes people feel compassion!
Elder Feng smiled slightly: "Patriarch Zhou, please!"
Zhou Huning was about to walk inside, when suddenly, at this moment, the thick and strong man couldn't help it anymore.
He ran out of the crowd, pointed at Zhou Huining and shouted loudly, "Zhou Huining, your ungrateful dog!"
"Have you forgotten Ziyang Sword Field's kindness to you?"
Zhou Huining's face suddenly became difficult to look, staring at him, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
The sturdy man ignored him, and then shouted: "Although you are the eldest son of the Zhou family, your mother is not favored and died early."
"You have been squeezed out by other younger brothers since you were young, and your father didn't want to pass on the position of Patriarch Zhou to you at all. It was Ziyang Sword Field who upheld justice and upheld justice for you, so that you got the position of Patriarch!"
"And now. Is this how you treat Ziyang Sword Field? You are a human being, something inferior to a pig and a dog!"
Zhou Huining's face has become extremely cold, and he yells furiously: "What are you? How can I let you do things here?"
He yelled: "Catch him for me and torture him to death!"
Elder Feng looked at this scene lightly, without speaking!
Soon, the wolves of several Zhou's guards rushed over like a tiger and captured the thick and strong man.
The brother of the stout man shouted, "Let go of my brother!"
Pounced forward.
Both of them were not low in strength. They reached the realm of Tianhe. At first, the Zhou family's guard had only a few people to go up, but they were directly injured by them.
The chief guard of the Zhou family turned cold and gave a few words loudly, and then the people from the Zhou family rushed forward.
The two brothers lost their fists to four hands and were soon captured.
The sturdy man and others were still yelling, Zhou Huning looked at them coldly and was about to speak.
Suddenly at this moment, another train fleet in the distance came towards this side.
This train fleet is even larger, with more than a hundred vehicles.
Among the crowd, a sharp-eyed person looked at it and shouted: "This is the motorcade of the City Lord's Mansion."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, and the motorcade of the City Lord's Mansion quickly stopped at the door, and one after another people in luxurious clothes got down from the car.
The person in the lead was a sharp middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at the Shenlong Sect elder and smiled and said:
"Elder Feng, here is Zhao Qing, the chief steward of the City Lord's Mansion."
Facing him, Elder Feng didn't dare to neglect, the two of them smiled and said something very politely.
Zhao Qing laughed and said, "Today the Shenlong Jiaoyuan is established. It is gratifying and congratulations. My City Lord's Mansion also came to congratulate me.
After speaking, with a wave of hands, everyone behind him lifted various gifts from the top of the car.
The gift is very precious, enough to show that the City Lord's Mansion is also very jealous of the Shenlong Cult and is not willing to offend them.
Elder Feng showed a satisfied smile on his face and smiled: "Master Zhao, please go inside, the banquet is about to begin!"
Zhao Qing nodded and stepped forward.
At this time, the burly man was yelling again.
Zhao Qing glanced at him lightly, and asked, "This one is?"
Elder Feng said roughly what had happened just now, Zhao Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of light, did not speak, and did not intend to care.
Zhou Huining said with a gloomy expression: "Bring them back to the prison, I will torture them severely."
Elder Feng also loudly instructed the disciples of the Shenlong Sect outside, saying: "Put all the remnants of the Ziyang Sword Field into the prison. When I free my hands, I will concoct them one by one!"
"The remnants of Ziyang Sword Field are all dead, and I will kill one if I see one!"
At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from a distance: "Really?"
"Then I, the remnant of Ziyang Sword Field, you come here to kill them!"
When everyone heard it, they were shocked.
"Who? Who dares to say such things to the elders of Shenlong Cult? Doesn't he want to live? Who has the courage?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
Then, they saw a tall and tall young man, holding a huge and incomparable giant knife in his hand, slowly walking towards this side.
He is tall and has a cold temperament, with cold light in his eyes!
He slowly walked towards this side, and soon he was a hundred meters away.
At this time, everyone had clearly seen his appearance.
Amidst the crowd, a voice of discussion suddenly sounded: "Who is this person? Do you want to die? How dare to speak like this?"
"I suspect he might be a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field!"
"Then he hasn't hurry to hide? Isn't this seeking his own death?"
"Oh! Young man! I don't know how high the sky is, and he doesn't hesitate to say anything. What he said just now is enough to bring him a murderous disaster."
Suddenly at this time, a person in the crowd looked at Chen Feng's appearance, and his heart moved, then his whole body trembled, and then he shouted, "Chen Feng, he is Chen Feng!"
"He is the former big brother of Ziyang Sword Field, Chen Feng!"
"What? This person is actually Chen Feng?" When everyone heard this, they were shocked!
One person yelled, "After the destruction of Ziyang Sword Field, Shenlong Cult wanted Chen Fengfeng in Danyang County and even the entire Qingzhou. It can be seen that this Chen Feng is absolutely extraordinary! He dare to come here today?"
Another person sneered disdainfully and said, "What can he do if he is extraordinary?"
"If he was really powerful, how could he escape from the wild? Isn't he from a snare at this time? I see him later, he will be killed immediately!"
"That's right, this Chen Feng is really, it's rare to escape a life. I don't know if he ran away quickly, he returned to die?"
People in the crowd talked about Chen Feng!
When Elder Feng saw Chen Feng, his eyes lit up with extreme excitement in his eyes. Then he looked at Chen Feng with a sullen face and said, "Chen Feng, you little bastard, it really is you!"