Chapter 162 See you on the stage of life and death!
Many people laughed just now, but Chen Feng didn't, and Zhao Hu just came to him.
Because Zhao Hu saw that he was the youngest and was best to bully him, he did not show a huge aura on his body.
Chen Feng felt it was simply inexplicable.
Zhao Hu cursed again: "Little beast, I ask you, why are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I have ruined your cultivation, interrupted your limbs, and made you a ruined person!"
"He saw that he couldn't afford to provoke Yang Jingtian, so he used me to vent his anger, hoping to get back to his face with me."
"This Chen Hu is really bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and he has no eyesight. He thinks I'm easy to deal with?"
Chen Feng shook his head, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as Zhao Hu.
He has already chosen all four secret books. Now he is in a hurry to find a quiet place to practice. Where can he have time to spend time with Zhao Hu here?
He didn't say anything, turned around and was about to go down the stairs.
Zhao Hu treated his actions as weak and cowardly, and was extremely proud. The humiliation that was ridiculed by others seemed to have disappeared.
He stood in front of Chen Feng and said arrogantly: "Don't leave, little beast, you just a new disciple, dare not take me seriously. I want to teach you a lesson."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and said lightly: "You look at me and I'm easy to bully, right?"
Zhao Hu looked at him with a smile: "Senior brother, I want to teach you some principles of being a human being, so that you will not leave the sect and be killed in the future, and you still don't know how to die."
Chen Feng was too lazy to conflict with him and tried to squeeze past him: "Get out of the way!"
"Go aside? You, a new disciple, dare to talk to me like this?" Zhao Hu even thought that Chen Feng was in a low state of strength and wanted to regain his face.
Chen Feng finally got impatient.
He smiled and said, "I'm a new disciple, and isn't Yang Jingtian also a new disciple? In front of him, why don't you dare to put one of them with your tail squat? Don't you think I'm easy to bully? Want to get back your face from me?"
Zhao Hu was poked into the wound and his face suddenly became extremely cold: "Little bastard, you are looking for death!"
"I think you are looking for death! Since you don't want to live anymore, I will fulfill your wish!"
Chen Feng shouted sternly: "A month later, see you on the life and death stage! Chen Hu, do you dare?"
What he said now is exactly the same as what Yang Jingtian said just now.
Seeing that he said without hesitation, Zhao Hu was immediately shocked and confused: "Why is this kid very confident? Could it be that he was fooling me? Or did I take a look at it and he was also strong?"
Everyone around them looked like they were watching the show.
Some shouted, "Chen Hu, you don't dare to answer this, right?"
Others were also talking about it.
Chen Hu was so excited that he said coldly: "Okay, I agree."
After saying that, he glanced at Chen Feng viciously and turned around and left.
After he was about to go back, he would first ask about Chen Feng's background.
The others also chose secret books, and when they saw that there was no excitement, they all left.
Soon, only Chen Feng and Yang Jingtian were left on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Chen Feng was about to leave, when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Are you Chen Feng? That famous waste from the outer sect?"
Chen Feng paused, turned around, and looked at Yang Jingtian coldly.
"You said something just now, which made me very unhappy." Yang Jingtian said lightly.
"I'm very upset when you compare you with me."
"Are you worthy?" Yang Jingtian sneered.
Chen Feng looked at him lightly, expressionless and without saying anything.
He knows what the sentence is.
"I am also a new disciple, and you are also a new disciple, but do you think we two are comparable?"
Yang Jingtian chuckled and looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of contempt and disdain: "When Zhao Hu heard my name, he would admit defeat if he didn't dare to say one of his farts. What about you? He didn't dare to fight me, but he dared to provoke you and teach you a lesson! This is the gap!"
"The gap between us is even bigger than that between the disciples of the inner sect and the disciples of the outer sect, which is a world of difference."
Chen Feng looked at him and smiled faintly, "Yang Jingtian, you are very arrogant!"
"Of course I'm arrogant, because I have the capital!"
Yang Jingtian laughed and said, "Like you, do you want to be arrogant, even if you want to be arrogant?"
"I came from a family, had a high talent, and I was at the top of the first level of the Divine Gate Realm. I was destined to have a great future. What about you? Your orphan who was unknown, his father and mother died, and his master had no backing. Moreover, his talent was extremely poor. He was forced to improve by medicine, but he was very likely to be able to stay in the Divine Gate Realm for the rest of his life and never make any progress."
Yang Jingtian tsk twice, shook his head, and said contemptuously: "I feel embarrassed to put it together with you."
Chen Feng looked at him and said lightly: "Yang Jingtian, what do you want to say?"
"Some people say that if you test all four items, you may be able to pass me and become the first in the newcomer list, which is simply fart!"
The hypocritical smile on Yang Jingtian's face disappeared, staring at Chen Feng and said in a cold voice: "Even if you have all four tests, you will definitely not be my opponent. I will always be the first in the newcomer list, and none of you can challenge my position!
Chapter completed!