"Who are you? Who exactly are you from the Zhou family? "
Behind him, Feng Guorui's low and cold voice rang out slowly.
There was an ancient saying that heroes came from the young, but there was another saying that the young were frivolous and didn't know their place!
Even if this young man was a peerless genius who had reached the peak and stepped into the top Half-step Grandmaster-level before his twenties, who was Feng Guorui?
He was the deputy leader of the Wuhun Formation, the second most powerful person under the command of the God of War Nie Canghai!
He was also a top Half-step Grandmaster-level expert, and he had the supreme Dragon and Elephant Primordial Chaos Spell personally taught by the God of War, which gave him the real power of the dragon and elephant …
It was still unknown who would win the battle, but he might not necessarily lose!
Even if he really lost in the end, so what?
This Zhou Yihang was so arrogant and ruthless today. He and the Zhou family behind him … had completely offended the Wuhun Formation!
Offending the Wuhun Formation was equivalent to offending the God of War Nie Canghai!
In today's world, martial arts were flourishing, and heroes were vying for supremacy. But who dared to offend the king of Grandmaster-level, the Invincible God of War, and the Number One Grandmaster-level expert in the world, Nie Canghai?
Not to mention that he was a top Half-step Grandmaster-level expert, even if the legendary young Grandmaster-level expert really appeared out of nowhere, he would still be as weak as an ant in front of the God of War!
Today, he had offended the Wuhun Formation. In the future … there would be a lot of suffering waiting for this arrogant Zhou Yihang and the Zhou family behind him!
"Hey! Are you f * cking deaf? Didn't you hear our Feng Group asking you a question? "
Seeing that Pei Feng turned a deaf ear and ignored him, Huo Tiejun, who had been suppressing his anger and grievance, finally couldn't help but roar.
Ever since he entered the Wuhun Formation, it was the first time that he had lost so miserably. He had even been trampled on in front of so many people!
The moment an expert made a move, one would know whether or not he was an expert.
He knew very well that he wasn't a match for this youth, but besides rage and killing intent, there wasn't a trace of fear or cowardice in his heart. It was even to the extent that when Pei Feng suggested a private battle, he felt a strong sense of excitement and pleasure.
There was only one reason. Standing behind him was Feng Guorui, and even more so, the peerless expert that he respected the most, a man as powerful as a god!
Let's fight, what's there to be afraid of?
Even if we lose today, the one crying and begging for mercy will be you, and the Zhou family behind you!
Pei Feng, who had already returned to his seat, turned his head to look at Zhou Guangping's injuries. He didn't even raise his eyelids as he said indifferently, "A bunch of ants. Are you even qualified to ask me who I am?"
As soon as these words came out, the stadium fell silent. Everyone was stunned.
It wasn't because of the amazing strength that he had shown before, nor was it because he fought against the Wuhun Formation head-on, nor was it because he proposed a private battle, but because …
He called the Wuhun Formation a bunch of ants, and his tone when he said that was blatant and undisguised contempt and disdain.
Now … the Zhou family of the Jiangnan and the Wuhun Formation were completely at odds, and they had completely offended Nie Canghai, the "God of War"!
People from the Wuhun Formation, even other grandmasters, would greet them with a smile, greet them, and make small talk with them, because they were the trusted subordinates of Nie Canghai, the "God of War".
Nie Canghai, the "God of War", had never been a kind or easy person to get along with. In the past, all those who had offended the Wuhun Formation had chosen to admit their mistakes and apologize in the end. They had either offered a humble apology or paid a visit to apologize, without exception.
How frivolous they were!
This talented and stunning young man and the Zhou family of the Jiangnan … were going to be in trouble, it was just a matter of time.
Just like Feng Guorui, everyone present did not think that Pei Feng was a teenage grandmaster. They only thought that he was a teenage martial arts prodigy, and had already reached the half-step grandmaster realm at such a young age.
The established thinking was deeply rooted, unless they saw it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.
A teenage grandmaster … was both a legend and a joke.
The Southern Alliance Martial Arts Competition was about to begin. Feng Guorui did not continue to be in a stalemate with Pei Feng. He brought Huo Tiejun and Xu Ling to the table that belonged to the Wuhun Formation and sat down.
Three people, a square table, two participants … such special treatment, no other family had it, only the Wuhun Formation had it.
It was getting closer and closer to 10 o 'clock, more and more guests arrived and took their seats, but the high platform was empty, not a single person had appeared.
"Mister, the effect of the Small Recovery Pill is really amazing, I have almost recovered."
Pei Feng glanced at Zhou Guangping, whose face was gradually becoming rosy, and shook his head lightly: "The place is cancelled, you don't have to go on stage."
What?
Zhou Guangping was stunned.
"Mister, I … I have really recovered! No problem, I can go on stage to compete! "
"I don't have so many Small Recovery Pills for you to waste."
Pei Feng replied indifferently, then turned to look at the Qian Fengnian: "Curator Qian, go and tell the Guan and He families that there is still one more place for them, we don't need it."
"Understood, mister."
Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu looked at each other, their eyes revealing unwillingness, but no one dared to speak again.
After being defeated by the people of the Wuhun Formation, they had no face to ask for more.
"Do you still remember the agreement between us?"
"Yes."
Zhou Guangping said in a low voice: "When I master the Taiqing Foundation-Building Scripture and the True Classic of Awakening Orifices and reach the peak of the Inner Force Realm, I will come to the capital to find you, mister."
Pei Feng glanced at him and said slowly: "I hope you don't make me wait too long. At that time, I want to see with my own eyes that you step on the person who once humiliated you, take revenge, complain, and pay back everything. "
"Okay!"
"If you can't do it then."
Pei Feng said lightly: "Don't let me do it, just destroy your own cultivation. If a person who practices my personal method can't even beat such a waste, there is no need to persist on the road of martial arts. I, Pei Feng, can't afford to lose my face. "
Both Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu's faces turned serious.
Pei Feng's words seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, he was giving him a military order.
The next time he fought with Huo Tiejun … he must win!
If he lost, even if he didn't do it himself, Pei Feng would destroy his cultivation!
Zhou Guangping took a deep breath and nodded seriously: "I understand, mister."
At this moment, exclamations suddenly came from all around, and the people at the surrounding tables all stood up.
"My God! It's Xi Honglei and Liu Chaozong —! "
"They turned out to be the Two Masters Of Qin And Painting!"
"It's unbelievable! The organizers are so amazing that they can actually invite this immortal couple … "
"Xi Honglei is so beautiful!"
"Of course, Yaoqin Fairy is both beautiful and artistic. How can she not be beautiful?"
Pei Feng turned his head to look — on the steps of the gymnasium, a group of ten people were slowly walking toward the rostrum.
Of the two people at the front, one was handsome and elegant, wearing a light ink-green robe, and the other was as beautiful as a painting, with creamy skin, wearing a white feather cloak.
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