"It seems that the servants of the Shen family can't get on the table, and even this master can't even understand human language!"

Qinghong did not take Chen Lingfeng seriously at all, and smiled sarcastically, and said mockingly.

"Damn, you guy who hasn't grown all the hair is quite angry! I want to see why you say such words!"

Chen Lingfeng's hands clenched, and his cheeks were covered with cold colors, as if he wanted to chop Qinghong into meat paste.

Before the anger fell, he stepped forward in an instant, and in just one suck, he had already arrived in front of Qinghong. The iron fist, as big as a sandbag, was swung up with fierce divine power, and whirred, making people air conditioner behind him. The fist was even more domineering, as if it had a thousand pounds of force, and smashed straight towards Qinghong's face.

The servants of the Shen family around him took a breath when they saw this scene in front of them.

Qinghong still stuck his hands in front of his chest, stood still with a calm expression, motionless, and there was no slight terror in his eyes, "Haha, I didn't expect it to be just a reckless man!"

Chen Lingfeng was really angry with Qing Hong. His teeth seemed to be about to be bitten, and he chuckled, and the blue veins on his neck were abrupt.

Bang bang-

What Chen Lingfeng had never expected was that at such a close distance, his two punches were empty.

The divine power wrapped in the fist attacked and struck out two pits on the ground.

He calmed down and looked around, but Qinghong's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"If you have the ability, just stand up and show me a real sword! What kind of man is hiding?"

Chen Lingfeng tore his throat and roared angrily. The sound echoed in the hall of the Shen family, like a crazy beast.

The two brows on Shen Qingyun's forehead frowned slightly, but there was a faint sense of bad premonition, worried that Chen Lingfeng would suffer.

"This trick is a trick, but I played the rest of things thousands of years ago! It doesn't work for me!"

Qinghong's voice floated up faintly, as if it was close to her eyes, and as if it was far away from the sky, as ethereal as fog, and it was hard to find.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyun frowned immediately, and his heart suddenly sank down, and he secretly called something wrong. He quickly stopped him and said, "Ling Feng, stop!"

When Chen Lingfeng heard this, he looked confused. In his opinion, a child as old as Qinghong is no match for him at all. It is only a matter of time to solve Qinghong. He really can't figure out what Shen Qingyun has to worry about.

"Father, I..." Chen Lingfeng closed his mouth and said suckingly, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

In front of so many servants in the Shen family, he asked him to stop like this, so where did he put the face of the eldest master of the Shen family?

"Did you not even listen to my words?" Shen Qingyun's face turned black, and a little angry face appeared on his face, and he shouted coldly.

Chen Lingfeng nodded reluctantly and retreated to Shen Qingyun's side, but his hands tightly clenched around his waist had never loosened from beginning to end, and he had not even relaxed at all.

Shen Qingyun clasped his fists and looked around the lobby with his eyes, but he couldn't find Qinghong, so he had to give up, "I wonder what advice this distinguished guest came to our Shen family?"

His tone was extremely polite and he did not dare to be negligent at all, which made Chen Lingfeng and the servants of the Shen family look in disbelief.
Chapter completed!