The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword maintained his punching posture, his expression calm, and he was calm at this moment.

Chen Feng looked at him with a calm expression.

Um?

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon everyone could no longer calm down.

Calm down!

Nothing was heard.

Is this scientific?

Of course it is not scientific. If the powerful Demon Lord takes action, how can Chen Feng still stand in place?

There was still a faint smile on his face, what the hell?

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the Demon Lord of Ghost Sword, and when they saw that he was still punching, they became even more restless.

Is the attack from the Demon Lord giant still brewing?

Even if it is brewing, it has been brewing for too long. The other party is just a powerful man and is already very awesome among ordinary cultivators. However, in front of such giants, they are just a slightly more powerful ant.

this...

Something is wrong.

At this time, Zhu Shi didn't care about howling ghosts and howling, and looked at him in a daze.

Time passed by minute by minute. Chen Feng coughed twice, closed his hands, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Demon Lord, for showing mercy."

The Demon Lord Ghost Sword's face turned blue and white, as if he was slapped by someone and could not fight back.

This is so frustrating.

He hadn't felt so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood for many years, and was tricked.

Looking at the mocking eyes flashing in the eyes of the ant with a bright smile in front of him, he really vomited blood.

With his strength, he should be able to kill this guy with blood.

But can he do this?

Of course not.

After all, he still has to be shameless.

"Master Demon Lord, are you okay?" Chen Feng asked with kindness.

In fact, he wanted to run the Demon Lord giant.

Obviously, he succeeded.

The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword slowly retracted his punching position, took a few deep breaths, then reached out and touched his bare head, and said, "No, good, the younger generation is so terrifying."

"That..."

"Okay, let's write off our grudges." The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword shouted first without waiting for him to speak.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about this."

"Then do you want to say?"

"I want to ask Lord Demon Lord, I'm asking you, are you okay?" Chen Feng said quietly.

"..."

The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword said stagnant.

It was already fine, but now I'm almost vomiting blood by my anger.

This little bastard clearly did it on purpose.

When everyone heard this strange conversation, they looked like they were confused.

According to the general situation, Chen Feng should have vomited blood and fell to the ground. Even if he was not dead, he would probably be half-dead.

but.

What was placed in front of them was Chen Feng intact and smiling. This guy asked the Ghost Sword Demon Lord calmly, right?

Daidian really wants to ask, are you beaten to death? What can the Demon Lord of the Ghost Sword?

At this time, Chen Feng spoke again: "Ghost Sword Demon Lord, although I know I shouldn't say it now, I really can't help it."

"explain."

"Since Lord Demon Lord asked, I'll say it." Chen Feng coughed and said slowly: "If you want to vomit blood, don't hold it in, as it will easily cause internal injuries."

Suffocating internal injuries.

Internal injury.

internal injury.

hurt.

...These words echoed in the mind of the Ghost Sword Demon Lord, and the feeling of aggrievance in his heart became even stronger.

"puff..."

What sound?

Daidian looked at the voice and couldn't help but widen his eyes. It was really eye-catching.

The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword really vomited blood.

The blood on the corner of the mouth was particularly dazzling.

Zhu Shi and others widened their eyes, unable to believe the scene they saw.

this...

What exactly happened.

At this time, Chen Feng continued to finish the fight: "Master Demon Lord, thank you."

Thank you for being paralyzed.

"In order not to hurt me, I was so moved to myself like this." Chen Feng said sincerely.

But to the Ghost Sword Demon Lord, it sounds full of sarcasm.

But he can't refute it yet.

After all, his great Demon Lord giant took action against a young man because of the fight between the lower generation.

If you say it out, you will probably be ridiculed by a bunch of old people.

He could only eat this loss in silence.

And this hatred is not considered Chen Feng, so it can only be said that Gu Ge is too black-hearted.

I actually found such an opportunity to plot against myself, but it was so successful.

Thinking of this, the body of the Ghost Sword Demon Lord was trembling slightly.

"Mr. Demon Lord, I will visit you someday. Thank you for your kindness." Chen Feng continued.

Anyway, he is now protected by the Guge Demon Lord, and no matter how good he is, he will not be afraid of being slapped to death by the Ghost Sword Demon Lord.

Although, he was very surprised why Guge Demon Lord helped him.

But I will think about this kind of thing later.

This Ghost Sword Demon Lord has no style as a strong man, and he actually bullied him a "little" powerful cultivator. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he naturally had to take revenge.

It is impossible to beat it, at least you can still enjoy your mouth.

When it comes to talking about how to make a joke, who else can be abandoned?

Now, even the great Demon Lord Giant was so angry that he vomited blood. At this time, there should be a voiceover: Who else?

This is awesome.

Chen Feng felt so proud in his heart, but on the surface he was even more sincere. He smiled and said, "Mr. Demon Lord, I have something to do next, so I won't give it to you."

The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword took a few deep breaths, suppressed his aggrieved mood, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are very good."

"Thank you for your praise from Lord Demon Lord."

"snort."

The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to pat the young man to death, waved his backhand and disappeared from the spot, including Zhu Shi and others.

After they left, Daidian came to his senses: "What the hell is going on?"

"This, I want to ask your father."

"My father?"

Chen Feng was just about to speak, but the figure of Gu Ge Demon Lord had already appeared in front of them.

Dai Diane was stunned for a moment, immediately jogged over, and asked with a smile: "Father, what's going on?"
To be continued...