Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

In front of the temple, Lawrence's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold as he looked at Chen Ning, and he spoke firmly.

When Lawrence said this, the faces of the Nordic people on the side were filled with anger at this time. They looked in the direction of Chu Feng with fierce eyes, impassioned and full of criticism.

"Yes, he is a lowly bloodline, and he is absolutely not allowed to get even half a step closer to the temple."

"That's right, Chu Feng is a Chinese, and he is absolutely not allowed to enter. This is simply an insult to the temple."

"Haha, a Chinese man thinks that he can do whatever he wants with the admiration of the Holy Lady."

"We Nordic people have the pride of Nordic people, how could we let you pass."

"..."

When everyone in Northern Europe saw this, they immediately united. For Chu Feng wanting to enter here, the anger on their faces was naturally self-evident. Most of their voices were mocking, their faces were full of mockery, and their eyes were full of A look of disdain.

This is contempt for blood. No matter how strong Chu Feng is, even if he is stronger than them, to them, these are not as pure and convincing as the Nordic blood.

Just like Anissa, she has such strength now. In fact, most of it is because of the pure blood and blood in her body.

These are things that cannot be erased no matter what, and they are deeply ingrained in the hearts of people in Northern Europe.

Seeing this, Anissa's originally pretty face turned cold, and her golden, holy, cold eyes swept across the crowd.

"I said, Chu Feng is my friend, and I don't allow you to say that about him, if..."

Anissa's tone was cold and she spoke with an angry expression, but before she finished speaking, Chu Feng stretched out his hand to block Anissa's plump chest, with a dull look in his eyes.

Immediately, there was a warm smile on his face, a smile of warm spring breeze. He narrowed his eyes, glanced at Lawrence, and said calmly: "It's just you rat shit. Originally, I treated you so-called I’m not interested in the temple either, but that’s what you said, if I don’t go, I’ll be a little sorry for your hard work!”

"Since you won't let me set foot in this so-called sacred and flawless temple, I will use all my strength today to make a hole here, and then pee and mark it. At least I have been here!" Chu Feng said with a smile on his lips.

Finally, under the angry glares of the Nordic people, Chu Feng said accurately, fluently and with standard pronunciation in fluent Chinese language: "Fuck you, silly dog, I will let you try 26-degree black tea! "

Although Lawrence didn't understand what the last Chinese word meant, he could tell from Chu Feng's beaming eyebrows and the contempt in his eyes that this guy was definitely scolding himself!

Sometimes, people don't understand each other's language, but we can often feel the other person's attitude through their true feelings!

For example, what Chu Feng just said must be scolding himself!

After reacting, Lawrence's face twisted, his golden hair shone with golden light, red flames emerged from his body, and the wrinkles around him became hot due to the high temperature...

Chu Feng looked at Lawrence with flat eyes, his face was as calm as water, then he shook his head and said: "Young man is still too young, what is this, and you are still angry, I didn't give your mother a fuck." .....Now it seems that your mother is still charming!"

Looking at Lawrence with fire in his eyes, Chu Feng touched his chin with both hands and smiled arrogantly. The expression on his face was somewhat...a bit like a villain.

"Rage from Lawrence +1000"

"Chu Feng, no matter what, go to hell!" Lawrence's eyes flashed with cold eyes, and he immediately stepped forward with a scorching temperature on his hands, and his face was extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost from hell.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at Lawrence who was rushing towards him, his body flashing with red flames, and then he slowly raised his palms with a faint smile on his lips.

Born with dual elements, invincible at the same level!

This is not because Chu Feng looks down on Lawrence. Even if Chu Feng is faced with a peak gold-level spiritual warrior, he will not necessarily turn around and run away. Instead, he will choose to fight hard first, and then run away if he cannot defeat him!

Chu Feng rubbed the soles of his feet back, shoulder-width apart, and slowly raised his right palm. A vortex-like star power emerged from Chu Feng's palm. If you look carefully, you will find that in the whirlpool of star power, Next to it, there are golden threads, emitting a faint light...

Seeing this, Lawrence had a ferocious sneer on his lips. No matter how strong you are, you actually choose to resist your own attack with one hand. You think too highly of yourself!

Or are you looking down on yourself too much?

"Chu Feng, go to hell!" Lawrence shouted, the crimson flames rolling on his body, and then his strength suddenly rose and he suddenly hit him!

Rumble!

When everyone saw this, they were full of joking expressions. For a Chinese, even if he had defeated a gold-level beast, he couldn't help but be overestimating himself if he wanted to catch Lawrence's attack with one hand.

Lawrence's offensive methods were already among the best in Northern Europe. Now after the powerful blow just now, they really couldn't figure out how Chu Feng could block his attack!

"what!"

The expressions of everyone in Northern Europe were full of joking. When they saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed. Their expressions froze, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their pupils were shaking!

"How, how is this possible?" Lawrence's crimson flames passed by, the smile on his face became stiff, and his ferocious laughter slowly turned into disbelief.

The fist that he was proud of was actually blocked by Chu Feng's move. The most important thing was that he was still so understated. Even in his own family, only some elders could do it!

"Who is this Chu Feng, and why is he so powerful?" Lawrence's heart tightened, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, it's pointless." Chu Feng smiled faintly, and then said: "Go away, don't bother me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stars on Chu Feng's body shone brightly, and then he kicked Lawrence hard in the chest. A majestic force hit him, and then his body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. .....Fell to the ground like a bereaved dog.

Chu Feng looked around indifferently, his eyes were indifferent, and the smile on his face was even more obvious, a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, and said: "Who else, I will hit ten!"