"Keep people under the knife!"

This voice is loud and thorough, full of confidence.

When Chen Feng heard the sound, he was also slightly stunned, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that at the door of the office, there were two more figures at this time.

One of them is the personal brother who just ran out to move the rescuers.

The rest of the man is a middle-aged man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt.

The middle-aged man's appearance is not handsome, nor ugly, but can only be described as ordinary.

The face of the Chinese character has short hair, thick eyebrows, and although the eyes are not big, they are very spiritual.

Such a middle-aged man, if he is placed on the street, no one should pay attention to him, it is too ordinary.

However, after Chen Feng saw the middle-aged man, he frowned slightly.

Because this middle-aged man is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Chen Feng sensed that there was still a hidden energy in the middle-aged man's body.

That energy was nothing else, it was the foundation of the ancient martial arts cultivators—true qi!

This middle-aged man actually had true qi in his body.

In this way, this is also an ancient martial arts cultivator!

Although the realm of middle-aged men is only in the middle of the yellow rank.

But this still made Chen Feng sigh in his heart.

The Blue and White Club is worthy of being the head of the three top gangs in Linhai.

Just one Dongcheng rudder, he was able to invite a mid-stage Yellow Rank master to help.

This is not something that ordinary gangs can do!

Accompanied by his personal brother, the middle-aged man walked into the office.

Du Feihu, who was in despair, saw this, his eyes lit up instantly, and then his face was full of excited joy.

"Mr. Wang, you can count it, if you don't come again, I will die!"

Du Feihu looked at the middle-aged man and shouted with excitement on his face.

It was as if I had seen a great savior.

"Vice helmsman Du, you're scared!"

The middle-aged man looked at Du Feihu, smiled slightly, and said.

Although the middle-aged man's attitude towards Du Feihu seemed polite, he did not respect Du Feihu as much as the gang members.

However, Du Feihu didn't mind this at all.

As the co-helmsman, he knows the identity of the middle-aged man!

An ancient martial arts cultivator like a middle-aged man, let alone a rudder in Dongcheng, even if it is placed in the headquarters of the Blue and White Society, it is a transcendent version of existence, not subject to any high-level constraints, and only obeys the orders of the president of the Blue and White Society!

So even if Du Feihu is the deputy helmsman, he can't control the middle-aged man.

"Mr. Wang, come and save me, this person is going to kill me!"

Du Feihu pointed at Chen Feng, looked at the middle-aged man, and begged for help.

"Deputy helmsman Du, please rest assured, with me Wang Dong here today, you will definitely not be able to hurt a single hair!"

Wang Dong smiled slightly and said lightly.

As he spoke, he stepped forward directly, blocked in front of Du Feihu, looked at Chen Feng, and said lightly: "Young man, you have to be merciful and forgiving, you are going a little too far to kill them all like this, right?" ”

"Who are you?"

Chen Feng looked at Wang Dong and asked lightly.

"Someone you can never mess with!"

Wang Dong puffed up his chest and said very arrogantly.

"Oh? Is it? ”

Chen Feng shook his head and couldn't help but smile.

It's really ridiculous that a mid-stage Yellow Rank dares to make such a big statement!

"Young man, I see that you also have some strength, but there are many people in this world who are better than you, such as me!"

"Ants like you, I really don't bother to attack you!"

"I'll give you a way to live now, cut off your arm with the knife in your own hand, and then leave quickly."

"So I can make a way around you, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to hell with one palm!"

Wang Dong narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Feng, and said with an arrogant expression.

Wang Dong's words cannot be described as arrogant.

And he does have arrogant capital, after all, in the secular world, there are very few ancient martial arts cultivators.

Even if someone can break through to the Yellow Rank, it is difficult and difficult to improve again.

And Wang Dong can reach the middle stage of the Yellow Order when he is middle-aged, and he still has a certain talent.

It's just a pity that he pretended to be forced and found the wrong person!

"Really? Are you so sure you can get rid of me with one palm? ”

Chen Feng smiled faintly and asked.

"Heh, one palm is enough to deal with ants like you!"

Wang Dong smiled disdainfully and said with contempt.

"Mr. Wang, don't talk nonsense with him, just shoot him and kill him!"

Du Feihu said on the side.

Although Chen Feng had shown good strength before, he still had strong confidence in Wang Dong.

Because he knew that Wang Dong was an ancient martial arts cultivator.

In front of the ancient martial arts cultivators, everything will be cloudy.

No matter how powerful Chen Feng is, Du Feihu still believes that Wang Dong can crush Chen Feng!

"Since Deputy Helmsman Du has spoken, then I will give Deputy Helmsman Du a face!"

Wang Dong smiled faintly, then looked at Chen Feng, and said disdainfully: "Young man, your last chance to survive is gone!" Although killing an ant like you will dirty my hands, but our Deputy Helmsman Du has spoken, I can only finish you with one palm, and I am ready to die! ”

After speaking, Wang Dong directly stretched out his right palm and rushed towards Chen Feng.

This is no ordinary palm.

On Wang Dong's palm, there is also true qi surrounded, which makes this palm full of lethality, and ordinary people will definitely die if they are hit by it.

Wang Dong's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Chen Feng's side, raised his palm and was about to slap towards Chen Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Seeing this, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth hooked.

Immediately after, a powerful wave of true qi emanated from Chen Feng's body.

The appearance of this true qi fluctuation made Wang Dong's eyes, who was about to be slapped with a palm, widen suddenly, and his face changed instantly.

"Xuan...... Xuan-level powerhouse! ”

Wang Dong was so frightened that he stammered, then quickly withdrew his palm, took several steps back, and only stopped after he distanced himself from Chen Feng.

"You...... You turned out to be a Xuan-level powerhouse! ”

After Wang Dong stopped, he looked at Chen Feng and said with a shocked face.

"You've got a bit of eyesight!"

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and he said with a light smile.

"This ...... How is this possible, a Xuan-level powerhouse who looks like he is just twenty years old, how is this possible! ”

Wang Dong shook his head and said with a face full of disbelief.

Because it's just incredible.

In today's secular world where aura is thin, a person like him who can step into the middle stage of the Yellow Order before the age of fifty cannot be called a genius, but it can also be said that he has a good talent.

Some cultivators could only linger in the early stage of the Yellow Order for the rest of their lives.

And Chen Feng actually reached the early stage of the Xuan Rank when he was twenty years old.

This is something that Wang Dong never dared to dream of.

However, the aura fluctuation he felt just now was indeed something that only a Xuan-level powerhouse could have.

This made Wang Dong a little unable to react for a while.

He couldn't believe it could be true.

(End of chapter)