Ming Yuang, however, keenly discovered the different person in Duan Xinyu's words, and said in shock: "Feiyu? He...isn't his name Chen Fei?"

"Yeah, I spilled the beans." Duan Xinyu stuck out his tongue cutely and said, "Feiyu, don't blame me, right?"

"Of course not. It doesn't matter if two people who are bound to die know about it. The dead are the best at keeping secrets anyway." Chen Feiyu smiled, then looked around at Ming Yuang and Duan Jingyuan: "Since it's about this, you might as well tell them

You guys, even if you die, you can be a sensible person. In fact, my real name is Chen Feiyu."

Chen Feiyu?

Duan Jingyuan was somewhat familiar with this name. He was in extreme fear and regret and had no time to think about why Chen Fei was called Chen Feiyu.

Ming Yuang was shocked all over, as if he had encountered something very terrifying, and said in disbelief: "You... you are Chen Feiyu? Are you the new Chen Feiyu from Changlin Province?"

Chen Feiyu smiled and said: "Very good, it seems you have heard of me."

By saying this, he admitted that what Ming Yuang said was correct.

Mingyu Ang's heart was filled with turmoil.

Duan Jingyuan looked confused, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he said in shock: "You... you are the Chen... Chen Feiyu who killed Musashi Banli in Japan?"

The name Chen Feiyu rose like a comet, killing countless strong men one after another and shocking the whole of China. Even many families as far away as Yanjing have heard of Chen Feiyu's reputation, especially Chen Feiyu on the top of the Japanese Snow Mountain.

Killing the Japanese sword master Musashi Banri made countless Chinese men excited and proud.

But... But Ming Yuang and Duan Jingyuan never expected that the Chen Fei in front of them was actually the famous Chen Feiyu. Isn't this a joke?

They were filled with emotions such as shock, doubt, and fear.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows with a playful expression: "Now that you know my true identity, are you surprised or surprised?"

What's the surprise? What's the surprise?

Mingyu Ang and Duan Jingyuan were in tears.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you." Chen Feiyu then said with a smile: "Ning Qingxin, the 'legendary strongman' of your Ming family, actually died under my sword."

Ming Yuang and Duan Jingyuan were both shocked and justified. After all, it was said that Chen Feiyu was superb in martial arts and could kill Ning Jingkong. It didn't seem strange.

"Now that you know my true identity, you can go on your way in peace." After Chen Feiyu said this, his smile suddenly faded, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Don't... don't kill me, please..." Duan Jingyuan was frightened and quickly knelt down in front of Chen Feiyu to beg for mercy.

"Instead of begging me, why don't you save your useless words, and after you go to the underworld, go and beg King Yama to give you a good pregnancy." As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a sword energy instantly penetrated Duan Jingyuan's body.

throat.

With a "pop" sound, Duan Jingyuan fell softly to the ground.

Ming Yuang seemed to have seen his own fate, his expression became more and more frightened, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Chen Fei... no, no, no, Chen Feiyu, don't kill me. Don't you like Duan Xinyu? I'll give her to you, wait for me
Chapter completed!