Peerless Martial Soul

When he heard what he said, the wily and calculating Butler Feng's face couldn't help but tighten up, and even showed a slightly frightened expression.

Deacon Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry. When I finish interrogating him, I will dig out all the valuable things in his mouth and hand them over to you. You can do whatever you want."

After Chen Feng came out of the Purple Spirit Realm, he found that he had arrived at the mouth of a valley.

At the entrance of the valley, there were many tables with many people sitting behind them.

These people were all wearing the clothes of Ziyang Sword Field, and there were many monsters on the table in front of them.

These people were busy checking behind them. After checking, they said something loudly, while someone was recording next to them.

Chen Feng took a quick look and understood that this was the place where the disciples who participated in the trials at the Ziyang Sword Field came to test the results of the trials after they came out of the Purple Spirit Realm.

After everyone got there, they put the monster corpses in the mustard bags or monster crystal nuclei and other things that could prove their hunting results on the table.

It is then checked by these disciples.

It was already the thirtieth day of the trial, and it was also the last day.

In the front, many people have already left the Purple Spirit Realm, so there are not many people here now.

Chen Feng saw that there were almost sixty or seventy people lined up in front of him.

Chen Feng didn't want to show off, so he lined up at the back of the queue honestly.

As soon as he reached the back of the line, the man in front of him suddenly turned around.

This is a young man in his mid-twenties, fat and dressed in brocade clothes.

He looked at Chen Fengfeng with a look of arrogance on his face. He looked at Chen Feng and laughed loudly:

"Oh, I didn't expect that the Ziyang Sword Field would want trash from the third floor of the Shenmen Realm to enter. Who picked this person? What kind of vision? It is simply an embarrassment to the Ziyang Sword Field!"

The person next to him also laughed and said: "Little brother, have you been busy in the Purple Spirit Realm for a whole month and haven't collected enough five spiritual grasses and five monster beast corpses? The time has finally come. Have you been kicked out?"

The two looked at each other and laughed, with playful expressions on their faces.

Chen Feng smiled faintly and didn't take these two people to heart at all.

These two people are only at the sixth level of Shenmen Realm. Among all the disciples who entered the Ziyang Sword Field, their strength is relatively low.

Chen Feng could kill dozens of such people with one hand.

They came out so late, presumably not because they wanted to practice inside, but because their strength was limited and they were unable to complete the task for a long time. They delayed it until the end and were kicked out abruptly.

However, looking at how they are now, they must have barely completed the task, so they are talking to themselves so arrogantly.

Seeing Chen Feng's silence, these two people thought that he was cowardly and went even further.

The man who spoke later looked at Chen Feng with a face full of teasing: "Please beg me! If you kneel down and beg me now, I can separate my monsters and give them to you at both ends so that you can complete your mission!"

The fat man in Jinyi who spoke before also said from the side: "Yes, you should kneel down and beg him."

"After you begged him, he rewarded you with two monster beasts, which was enough for you to complete the task. Looking at your low strength, you know that you were definitely not recruited from Ziyang Sword Field, but you could barely do it after paying 100,000 yuan for middle-grade Came to take part in the trial.”

"Looking at your shabby clothes, your family must not be a big family, right? It's not easy to gather 100,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, but don't let the money go to waste!"

He seemed to have good intentions, but in fact his face was full of teasing and ridicule. In fact, he was just teasing Chen Feng.

His words were filled with a strong sense of superiority.

He shook the clothes on his body and said with a smile: "You can tell at a glance that you are not like me. I come from a big family and have 100,000 middle-grade spiritual stones. To us, it is not worth mentioning at all!"

He was very arrogant and was showing off his family's wealth to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng frowned and didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them.

The two were still preparing to play with Chen Feng for a while. Just as they were about to speak, a clear voice suddenly came from the side: "Chen Feng."

Chen Feng followed the sound and saw An Xueqing walking slowly towards this side.

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips: "Senior Sister An, it's you! What a coincidence, did you just come out too?"

After that day, he separated from An Xueqing and others. There are some things he doesn't want others to know.

An Xueqing nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it is indeed a coincidence that I met you."

An Xueqing has a noble temperament, strong strength, and a very powerful aura.

Her strength even suppressed the two people who just spoke, making them both breathless.

Seeing An Xueqing smiling and talking very intimately to Chen Feng, both of them had undisguised jealousy on their faces.

One of them said with jealousy: "It's good to be good-looking. This pretty boy has such low strength, but he can make beautiful women fall in love with him."

After hearing this, before Chen Feng did anything, An Xueqing frowned and looked at the two of them coldly.

The two people shuddered immediately, a flash of fear flashed in their hearts, and they did not dare to speak anymore.

But he still whispered in a low voice and looked at Chen Feng with some disdain: "Bah, what is it? Is it still a man? Hiding behind a woman!"