Beauty's personal migrant worker

"Bold little thief, dare to bully my brother-in-law, seek a beating!"

This shout was quite loud, and everyone present, except for a few strong ones, were all terrified by this shout.

"who is it?"

The young man frowned suddenly, his hands that were attacking Chen Feng were retracted suddenly, and he stepped back seven or eight steps, with a serious look on his face.

Hearing the voice, Chen Feng smiled wryly.

He knew the owner of that voice, Zhang Hu's son Zhang Yang.

Ever since Zhang Hu learned of Chen Feng's identity as "Dan Zu disciple", he refused to treat Chen Feng as a junior, so Chen Feng had no choice but to befriend Zhang Hu in the same generation.

In this way, Zhang Yang, Zhang Hu's son, turned into Chen Feng's nephew.Helpless, Zhang Hu was still stubborn, and he forced Zhang Yang to recognize Chen Feng as his uncle.

Of course, among them, Chen Feng also intentionally teased Zhang Yang. Who told Zhang Yang to drag him like two to five to eighty thousand in front of him before?

The crowd parted, and Zhang Yang walked into the inn with a livid face.

After Chen Feng left, Zhang Hu told him to closely protect Chen Feng. Unexpectedly, in Cangzhou City, someone actually dared to violate the iron law of Cangzhou City and do something inside the city.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid it's unreasonable to do something in Cangzhou City." Zhang Yang's tone was full of displeasure: "Besides, you dare to rush my uncle!"

Speaking of the word "little uncle", Zhang Yang felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse.However, if he didn't call him that way, Zhang Hu would beat his son up.

Don't look at Zhang Yang's casual personality, but he is really afraid of his father.

"I don't know who it is, so it's Zhang Yang from the Zhang family." Seeing Zhang Yang, the young man had a cold smile on his face.

Zhang Yang was surprised: "You know me?"

The young man didn't answer directly: "Are you really going to hinder me?"

"It's not obstructing, it's my mission to protect my uncle!" Zhang Yang said firmly, his eyes fixed on the young man's body, ready to go.

"Today, I will definitely take his life!" The young man's tone was cold, but he was extremely firm: "If you don't let me, I will kill you too!"

"That's a try!" Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't be afraid of him. Judging from his cultivation alone, he was at the peak of the late stage of the distraction stage, even a little higher than the youth.However, he always felt that this young man didn't just want what he saw on the surface, so he didn't dare to be careless!

The momentum of the two sides is at odds, and the battle is about to start.

At this moment, a palm rested on Zhang Yang's shoulder.

Zhang Yang turned his head vigilantly and met Chen Feng.

"I'll settle my own affairs!" Although Chen Feng's words were not heavy, there was strong firmness in his words.

Zhang Yang frowned: "No! You are not his opponent!"

"Listen to my uncle, good boy..."

Chen Feng patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he passed the other party and stood opposite the young man.

"The villain's success..." Zhang Yang was really frustrated. This guy really thinks he is an elder.

The young man looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "It's a bit courageous."

"Come on, if you want to kill me, you have to lose a few teeth!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice, his fighting spirit rising.

Facing a strong enemy, he will not be afraid. If he hides behind others every time, he will lose the aura that a strong man should have.

A strong person should have the tolerance to be invincible, even if the sky is falling, he must fight.

"Okay, remember who killed you! My name is Qiu Bei!" The young man laughed, and the next moment, his body disappeared without a trace.

"Qiu Bei?" Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the name was very familiar, and couldn't help thinking for a while.The next moment, his expression changed drastically: "The young master Qiu Bei, the new generation of assassin kings? No, Chen Feng is in danger!"

While thinking about it, Zhang Yang anxiously looked at Chen Feng in the field.

Chen Feng stood still on the spot, his eyes calm and indifferent.

However, different from the indifference in his eyes, Chen Feng's mental power surged violently, like a radar, instantly scanning every corner of his body.

It was precisely because the opponent's fighting style was assassination-based that Chen Feng was able to hold on to his life under the opponent's attack.There is no other reason, just relying on his terrifying mental power.

"Here!" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. With his incomparably powerful mental power, Chen Feng had clearly caught Qiu Bei's figure.

It has to be said that Qiu Bei is indeed a master, and his understanding of the way of assassination has reached an extremely high level.If it weren't for Chen Feng's terrifying mental power, even someone who was stronger than him would have fallen for him.

At this moment, Qiu Bei was lurking towards him close to the ground without any trace.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng raised his foot, and above the sole of his foot, a powerful lightning arc flickered, bringing endless power to Chen Feng's right foot.

"tread--"

Chen Feng's right foot stepped down quickly, and Qiu Bei, who was sneaking close to the ground, was shocked for a while.

The direction of Qiu Bei's actions happened to be where Chen Feng's footsteps fell.Even though he didn't think that Chen Feng's kick could hurt him, it was always hard to save face.

"I get out of the way!" Without hesitation, Qiu Bei moved his body and changed direction.

Under the strength of his assassination technique, his actions were still not discovered by others.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the smile.

The next moment, he slapped his left palm with astonishing force, mixed with a piercing sound of piercing the air.

"Huh? What is Chen Feng doing? There is obviously no one on his left side." Some people who were familiar with Chen Feng frowned, and they sweated hard for Chen Feng in their hearts.

In a battle, when there are the most openings, it is the time to attack.

Chen Feng's aimless attack would expose his flaws.Qiu Bei, if he doesn't even understand this truth, he is not worthy of being called the new generation of assassin kings.

But in the next moment, everyone's mouths were wide open.

With Chen Feng's palm strike, there were waves of ripples visible to the naked eye as the wind passed by Chen Feng's palm, and a figure came out of the ripples, fiercely facing Chen Feng's palm.

The palm wind collided, and the two figures retreated at the touch of a touch, and neither side was injured.

"How did he know that Qiu Bei would be there? Could it be that he was blind?" The onlookers were all well-informed, but they couldn't figure out how Chen Feng found Qiu Bei's trace.

In the end, they could only attribute it to Chen Feng's good luck.

With the same thoughts as them, there is also Qiu Bei with a depressed face.What made him depressed was that his most confident assassination technique was broken by Chen Feng.

"No, it must be good luck. Next, you won't be so lucky!" Qiu Bei's face turned serious, with murderous intent in his eyes.