Aisha was frightened by Luo Feng's eyes.

"I... So what if I said it? Did I say it wrong? Luo Feng, don't think it would be great if you have Senior Ouyang Kuang support you. You are nothing after leaving the five courtyards!"

"Luo Feng, I know you are a fifth-level physical cultivation, but don't be arrogant. This is the five major courtyards!" Poulter frowned and said lightly.

When he heard Porter speak, the triangular-eyed boy stood up.

"What you are talking about is you two trash. So what can you do? Be a low profile and wait carefully for you to leave the five courtyards. You don't know how you die!"

"Luo Feng, let's forget it," Li Changsheng stood up and grabbed Luo Feng, "They have power and power, we can't fight them. For my not worth it, just do that, I will leave tomorrow."

"Li Changsheng!" Luo Feng frowned and said lightly, "We don't have to protect some dignity, but we have to take back some dignity. Do you understand?"

The dignity of China cannot be trampled on, this is Luo Feng’s last bottom line.

He was a child who grew up in China and was also a law enforcement officer of the Tianshi Mansion. If someone took the dignity of China as a capital for chatting and laughing, Luo Feng would have nothing to worry about.

"Luo Feng, what do you want to do!" The crowd suddenly became in chaos.

I only saw Luo Feng walking towards everyone.

The triangular-eyed boy was so scared that he bumped into Polt's arms, "Luo Feng, don't think that you are a fifth-level physical cultivation. I tell you that fighting is prohibited here. If you dare to hurt us, you will be fired."

There was no answer, because Luo Feng appeared in front of the triangular-eyed boy in a second.

"Bang!"

His knee hit the abdomen of Triangle Eye, and a wave of air rushed out behind him, and he was also the one who soared into the sky with the wave of air.

"Wow!" The triangular-eyed boy squirted blood and hit the wall heavily, and fainted on the spot.

Elsa was frightened. She had never seen someone with such a strong murderous aura. She screamed and ran towards Porter.

"Polter saves me!"

It was too late. Just as Porter's mouth opened, Luo Feng appeared behind Elsa, reached out to pinch Elsa's neck and lifted it up, and slammed it hard to the ground.

This smash almost shattered Aisha's internal organs and began to twitch violently.

"You..." Polt's pupils shrank slightly, pointing at Luo Feng and said in surprise, "Are you crazy?"

"Why, you are not convinced?"

"I..."

"Bang!"

The slap was caught off guard and hit Porter in the face.

"You dare to hit me, you madman, don't you want to live?" Poulter said angrily with blood on his mouth.

"You are the one who beats you, you're giving you a face, right? You're so arrogant?"

"Okay, okay, you have a genitals. If you give me a good idea, remember what you said today, let's take a look."

"Dare you still threaten me?" Luo Feng rushed up, raised his fist and was about to smash it.

But at this moment, a scolding came from outside the door.

"Bold, dare to bully my Taylor family master!"

A black shadow rushed over and punched Luo Feng's spine.

Luo Feng reacted very quickly, and his falling fist quickly changed direction and collided with the other party.

"Bang!"

Both sides fisted and took several steps before stopping.

"This guy is so strong!" The mover thought that the strong man with a strong eyebrows was surprised that Luo Feng's fist just now was just as strong as him. "This guy is a physical cultivation. Is this what happened before, and the news came back from Master Porter.

Luo Feng mentioned in the family?"

"Father," Porter stood up and looked out the door.

I only saw Mental Taylor's head "Dia", staring at Luo Feng indifferently.

"It turned out to be the eighth-grade alchemist Dia Taylor."

Everyone on the scene couldn't believe their eyes.

Dia Taylor, who is a big shot in the Alchemist League, I don’t know how many people want to curry favor with him.

His talent for alchemy is mid-to-high in the entire Alchemist Alliance, and it will take sooner or later become a ninth-grade alchemist in the future.

At this time, this sensational figure actually appeared here.

"Father, I..." Porter stopped talking.

"You asked me to come and see this?" Dia said coldly.

The two do not seem to be as warm as father and son, but instead have a sense of seriousness as superiors and subordinates.

"I give you time to learn here, not to let you make trouble with my Taylor family's surname. It seems that I was wrong this time."

"Father!" Porter knelt in a panic and said aggrievedly, "Father, I could have become a disciple of Ouyang Kuang, but I was not lucky."

"Luck is also part of strength, obviously you don't have it."

"My father believes in me. Give me another five years. I can only become an eighth-grade alchemist in five years."

"Then let's wait for you to become a fifth-grade alchemist."

After saying that, Dia looked at Luo Feng, "Little boy, you are the closed disciple of Senior Ouyang Kuang, right?"

"So what? Are you going to avenge your son?"

"Rareless, why are you following..." The thick-browed man was about to speak, but Dia interrupted behind him.

Dia walked in, but crossed the kneeling Port, and naturally stood in front of Luo Feng.

Just when everyone thought Dia was going to teach Luo Feng a lesson for Porter, something amazing happened.

Dia actually patted Luo Feng on the shoulder. Dia, who has always disliked others, actually praised Luo Feng in front of Porter.

"Well, it's not bad. Just with this courage and courage, you're much better than this kid. However, here are five courtyards. You still need to learn to endure some things and be careful to burn yourself."

Luo Feng was confused and beat his son himself. Is this guy still caring about him?

Is this my own script?

Or did this old boy Dia get the wrong script?

"Get up, don't embarrass me here," Dia impatiently glanced at Porter kneeling behind him, and swung his long sleeves and took the family's people away.

Porter looked dazed and stood up with the help of Taylor's servant, then limped up.

"Father," Poulter followed with pain.

"Does it hurt?" Dia glanced at Porter.

"It's still...it's fine."

"Always remember this lesson. It is best to be a low-key person when you go out," Dia said in a gentle tone. "That kid is not something you can handle."

"Honor, what is that kid's origin? That look is not like a person born in an ordinary family," the man with thick eyebrows frowned and added, "At least, the fifth-level physical cultivation must be."

"Is there any?" Dia said lightly.

"what else?"

Dia stopped, "That kid's strength is hidden, don't you feel the murderous aura?"

"So what if I feel it?"

"So what?" Dia shook his head, "You guys think too simple. Haven't you discovered that it was a Shura field?"

Everyone was stunned when these words appeared.

"He...he has a Shura field?" Porter dared not accept this reality.

Having a Shura Field is a standard certification for a genius.

That Chinese boy actually has a Shura field?

"Try to provoke him as little as possible in the future, this boy must have an extraordinary origin."

Porter swallowed, obviously not awake yet. After a long time, he found that he was behind and hurriedly followed, "Father, what are you doing here this time?"

"There are some things," Dia said.

"What's the matter?"

"This is not something to ask," Dia signaled that Porter didn't need to follow, as if he had thought of something, reminding him, "Low down recently, there is a dangerous person in the five courtyards, don't mess with him."

"Dangerous person?" Porter looked at the thick-browed man.

The thick-browed man shook his head and told him not to ask more questions.
Chapter completed!