Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 25
He is wearing a black cloak, a black tights, a black belt, black riding boots, black calfskin gloves, and a black long whip in his hand. Black, save for the pale face beneath the cloak.

Darkness and paleness are very ominous colors, and the darkness and paleness at this moment only represent two words - death.

Anyone who sees him thinks of death.

It seems that he is not human at all, but a black and white impermanence from the underworld.

He didn't stand, because he didn't have to stand at all. Under him was a tall, strong and black as black BMW.

Even a person with no eyesight should be able to see that this is indeed a one-in-a-million horse, and even a fool should be able to see that he must be the son of a very rich and powerful family.

But why does such a rich boy appear on such a deserted trail riding such a famous horse?

No one knows, but there is one thing that everyone can think of - this person appearing here must be planning to kill, kill the person he wants to kill in his heart.

After Chen Feng and Gong Nanyan went down the mountain, they headed straight for the city. Although Chen Feng and Gong Nanyan knew that Nangongling and Wuhua would definitely try their best to deal with them, Chen Feng and Gong Nanyan still wanted to enter the city Take a look, and see what method Nangong Ling will use to deal with him.

Chen Feng didn't look worried at all, and even joked to the frosty Gong Nanyan: "I can imagine that Wuhua and Nangongling will use many people to deal with me. No matter which one of these people comes, I am not afraid, even they can only become a stepping stone for me to become famous all over the world, but there is only one person who is an exception."

Gong Nanyan had made up her mind to ignore Chen Feng, but Chen Feng had a strange ability that always touched Gong Nanyan's heart, so Gong Nanyan subconsciously asked coldly: "There are still people in this world who are afraid of you?" people?"

Her voice was as cold as frost, and there was a slight sense of ridicule. Gong Nanyan herself didn't realize that she was completely different from others because she treated Chen Feng too much. She was cold and cold to others. But when confronting Chen Feng, Gong Nanyan couldn't help but tease her, but what annoyed Gong Nanyan the most was that no matter what she said, Chen Feng would never get angry.

Chen Feng was naturally not angry this time, Chen Feng smiled and said: "I am not even afraid of Master, let alone him, there may be some masters in this world who are better than me in martial arts, but there is only one person who scares me No, maybe you count as half of them." Chen Feng didn't wait for Gong Nanyan to speak, and continued: "I'm not afraid of this person, but I just don't want to fight him."

Gong Nanyan asked curiously: "Who is he, why are you unwilling to fight him?"

Chen Feng sighed: "He is Wuhua and Nangongling's friend, and he is also the person you have been looking for."

"Chu Liuxiang." Gong Nanyan blurted out, and then looked at Chen Feng playfully: "It is said that Chu Liuxiang has never been defeated since he debuted in the Jianghu. If you fight against him, you will probably suffer a disastrous defeat for the first time in your life."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Your judgments are always correct, but this time you are wrong."

Gong Nanyan frowned and said, "Could it be that you are sure to win against Chu Liuxiang?"

Chen Feng said leisurely: "A Chen Feng may not be fully sure, but it will be different if you add Gong Nanyan, don't you have the heart to watch me fall into Wuhua and Nangongling's trap?" Chen Feng stared at Gong Nanyan actually exuded a pitiful look.

Gong Nanyan pretended to be indifferent and did not look at Chen Feng, and said coldly: "I only hope that you can die sooner."

Chen Feng suddenly stopped talking.

Gong Nanyan and the others planned to make fun of Chen Feng's rebuttal, but Chen Feng suddenly closed his mouth, which made Gong Nanyan a little unaccustomed and even at a loss. She held back for a long time, but still couldn't help looking at Chen Feng.

But Gong Nanyan found that Chen Feng's expression had changed.

Originally, Chen Feng had a very relaxed and happy expression, but at this moment, a look of helplessness flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, why is that?

The thought had just appeared in Gong Nanyan's mind, and the murderous intent pervading the world had already given the answer.

Gong Nanyan looked forward slowly, one was riding a black BMW, wearing a black cloak, black tights, black belt, black riding boots, black calfskin gloves, holding a black long whip, with a pale complexion, But the young man with almost perfect facial features but also extremely cold appeared in Gong Nanyan's eyes.

The moment Gong Nanyan saw the boy, she felt as if she was being watched by a black leopard. At this moment, she no longer knew who was the hunter and who was the prey.

Gong Nanyan couldn't help but look at Chen Feng. At this time, Chen Feng finally sighed softly and said: "Although this person is not Chu Liuxiang, he is also someone I don't want to fight with. It's a pity that this fight is no longer up to me. .”

Chen Feng waved the reins, rode forward, and signaled Gong Nanyan to stop five feet away, while Chen Feng stopped nine feet in front of the boy in black.

The horse under his crotch was trembling. Chen Feng felt that the horse was about to collapse at any moment, and he didn't know that it was the murderous aura of the boy in black. The group of extraordinary horses under the boy in black gave him The terrible pressure brought by it is so unbearable for the horse.

Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, turned over and dismounted, and at the same time let the horse go. He stood upright and looked at the boy in black sitting on the horse.

The stone-like face of the young man in black was not only perfect, but also unchanged. His eyes were filled with the indifference of the bone marrow. He stared at Chen Feng coldly. When Chen Feng dismounted, he showed a hint of astonishment, but then He was colder and more indifferent, and the murderous intent in his eyes was stronger, but at this moment, the world was also full of murderous intent.

The murderous intent in his eyes actually infected the world with murderous intent. Anyone who sees this should understand that this person is not here to find someone, but to kill.

Of course, Chen Feng could also see that, he could even see that this person seemed to be here to kill him.

No one can laugh at this kind of time, but Chen Feng just laughed, as if this was the funniest thing in the world, he laughed out loud.

The expression of the boy in black became even more indifferent. If he was a piece of bone-chilling ice just now, at this moment he has become an indestructible, sharp and unstoppable sword, a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

The murderous intent in the surrounding area was stronger, not to mention Chen Feng, even Gong Nanyan, who was five feet away, could feel the strong murderous intent.

Chen Feng stopped laughing, but still looked at the boy in black with a smile and said, "Have you met Nangong Ling?"

"I have seen."

His voice was as indifferent as his own, but apart from indifference, there was also an indescribable sharpness and urgency.

Although he only uttered three short words, it gave people the feeling that it was a volcano that was about to explode at any moment. This boy in black actually gave people an indescribably irritable feeling, which was really different from the cold and indifferent temperament of the boy in black It doesn't fit, but this kind of temperament blends perfectly with him.

Chen Feng continued to ask in a calm tone: "What did he say?"

"My father was killed by Shenshui Palace and Xue Yiren's successor, Chen Feng." A bright light shot out from the eyes of the boy in black, and he said coldly, "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng touched his nose and sighed: "I want to deny it, but I have no reason not to, because I am indeed Chen Feng."

The boy in black clasped his hands tightly, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. Obviously he was trying to restrain his emotions. He stared at Chen Feng and said word by word: "Did you kill my father?"

Chen Feng sighed and said, "If I say no, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

The moment the word "don't believe me" was uttered, the boy in black swung his whip, and the long black whip rolled towards Chen Feng like a horned dragon.

Chen Feng sighed lightly. At this time, he probably didn't have much to do other than sigh.

Sighing, he moved.

The moment Chen Feng sighed was when the boy in black swung his whip. Originally, Gong Nanyan didn't know what this boy was, but the moment the boy in black swung his whip, the black cloak flew, and Gong Nanyan saw the black cloak There was actually a flying camel embroidered inside that was as bright as blood. At this moment, Gong Nanyan understood why the black-clothed boy wanted to trouble Chen Feng. It turned out that the black-clothed boy was the son of Zamuhe, the king of the desert. Said that Chen Feng killed Jamuka, the boy in black naturally had to take revenge.

Gong Nanyan looked at Chen Feng, her expression suddenly became complicated.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she had a little admiration for Chen Feng, because this time Chen Feng's judgment was correct again, as expected, Wuhua had already used this method to deal with them.

(End of this chapter)