"No, I didn't say that."
The immortal cultivator who was caught by him was so frightened that he hurriedly denied it.
Although this immortal cultivator is a little ugly, the strength of the people is here, and no one on the scene is his opponent at all.
Although this immortal cultivator tried his best to refuse, he was still knocked out by this thunderous immortal cultivator, and roared loudly, like a lion's roar.
"Who said that?
There is a kind of stand up for me, and have the courage to say it again in front of me, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!
” "What if I said it, is it not allowed to be said to be ugly?
I said that you are wasting air when you live, and you are wasting land when you die. ” "It's so ugly, and you dare to come out, why haven't you been beaten to death by someone with a brick.
If you live in the world, you insult other people's eyeballs, if I were you, hurry home and buy a bottle of mouse medicine, die early and be relieved......"
It was none other than Chen Feng who spoke, and the immortal cultivators on the scene were already dumbfounded.
They had heard this kind of scolding and being able to scold people to a high level, and what made them admire even more was his courage.
"You dare to scold me, I ......
I'll kill you. ” This immortal cultivator couldn't even care about the fighting platform, so angry that he flew directly towards Chen Feng, who was on the second floor.
"This kid is dead, and he dares to offend Huang Sanren."
Those immortal cultivators in the Red Immortal Mansion all looked at Chen Feng with a sympathetic look, with the exception of Bai Qitang and Gongsun Peipei.
"Get down!"
Chen Feng's hand slapped on the railing, jumped out from the second floor, and stepped the Huang Sanren back to the competition platform with one kick.
There was a loud bang, and the doutai shook, and Huang Sanren was stunned by Chen Feng's foot in his heart, so that he couldn't even get up.
"I said you're ugly, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Feng saw that this Huang Sanren wanted to break free, and as soon as his feet were forced, he immediately stepped on the ground and said lazily.
"I didn't ......
No problem, no problem.
Huang Sanren, who was arrogant just now, said in a daze.
As long as he is not a fool, he knows that Chen Feng's strength is not much stronger than him.
"Very good, I just like honest people, get out of here."
Chen Feng removed his foot from his body and said with a sneer.
The Huang Sanren rolled down from the top of the competition platform with a rolling belt, and it really rolled down, like a ball, and then ran out of the Red Fairy Tower without looking back, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back.
And Chen Feng stood on the top of the competition platform, still looking lazy and said: "Now that I have won, who wants to compete with me." ” The scene was quiet, Chen Feng stood on the competition platform for a long time, no one came up to compete with him, even Huang Sanren was not his opponent, who would dare to go up to find abuse!
"This immortal master, you won, are you willing to come up and talk to Yuzhuo?"
Yuan Miaojing, who was under the veil, said with bright eyes.
"The jade girl is as beautiful as a flower, the country is fragrant, as long as it is a man, I think no one can resist the charm of the jade girl, and I am naturally no exception."
Chen Feng said.
"Hehe, this fairy master is really good at saying good things, so please ask this fairy master to come up."
Yuan Miaojing covered her mouth and said with a smile.
Chen Feng went over to talk to Bai Qitang, and then swaggered up to Yuan Miaojing's room.
"Humph!
Dengzi, dead pervert, what is so good-looking about that woman, at a glance, you can tell that she is the kind of unserious vixen, Senior Brother Bai, do you say?
” After Gongsun Peipei and Bai Qitang left the Red Immortal Building, they said angrily along the way, I guess even she didn't know why she was so angry.
And Bai Qitang could only smile bitterly, Chen Feng's mystery was still powerful, and he crushed Bai Qitang's pride, and his mind was not in the Red Immortal Mansion at all.
And Chen Feng had already been invited into Yuzhuo's red room at this time, and Yuan Miaojing, who had incarnated as Yuzhuo, did not recognize it at all, Chen Feng was the Immortal Emperor who injured her.
"Immortal, please take a seat."
Yuan Miaojing was still wearing a veil and remained mysterious, so she asked Chen Feng to sit down.
And the room had already prepared good wine and food, and she also poured wine for Chen Feng herself.
And Chen Feng also cooperated with her, sat down generously, and did not refuse to come to her toast, and dried it in one gulp.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Feng stretched out his hand to unveil Yuan Miaojing.
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But Yuan Miaojing dodged back, dodged Chen Feng's hand, looked like she wanted to refuse and welcome, but didn't let Chen Feng unveil her, and then said to Chen Feng.
"Immortal, don't worry, people will be shy."
"Miss Yuzhuo is so shy, there are no outsiders here, the so-called supper is bitter and short, the consumption in this place is not cheap, we better hurry up."
Chen Feng obviously knew that she was Yuan Miaojing, but he deliberately pretended to be anxious, which made Yuan Miaojing want to kill this frizzy and stingy guy with one sword.
"Why don't you let Yuzhuo dance a dance for your son?"
Yu Zhuo had no choice but to endure the disgust for him in his heart and spoke.
"Dancing?
What's so interesting about this Laozi dance, since you want to dance, then okay, you can dance. ” Chen Feng said with a puzzled look, it is useless to let Yu Zhuo's moves against men be completed on this guy's body.
This guy looks like a handsome son, but where does he look like a son, he is like a butcher who doesn't understand the amorous feelings.
The sound of silk and bamboo is elegant and melodious, Yuan Miaojing is like a fairy, holding a fan in her hand, like a water elf as if coming from a dream.
A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous, and the music is clear in the ears.
I saw that the folding fan in Yuan Miaojing's hand was like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, flowing water and clouds like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing, if you put aside the identity of the two enemies, Chen Feng admires her.
Although this Yuan Miaojing has a brutal and arrogant temperament, she is indeed versatile, and the dance she dances is also the best dance Chen Feng has ever seen.
"Okay, good, there is a beautiful woman in the fairy country, and the light green waist dances.
The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.
It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon.
The more Yan strikes the front stream, Wu Ji stops white.
The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.
The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.
When the fall flows, the repair wants to go back to the void.
I can't catch it, so I fly to chase the ......"
Chen Feng said with a loud high-five.
Yuan Miaojing, who was originally dancing, couldn't help but tremble in her dance steps, hearing Chen Feng's praise for her, she was a little incredulous, and even repeated the poem that Chen Feng had just recited in her heart, and for a while, she was a little intoxicated.