Warden of Heaven

Chapter 478

Chapter 478

Chen Feng frowned, what's going on with this shit?

Your gang of beggars is at stake and has nothing to do with me.

Do you want to touch porcelain, this is it?

Pfft!

At this time, Zhao Feiyun also knelt on the ground, and begged Chen Feng.

"Master, save the beggar gang!"

Chen Feng was speechless for a while, he didn't expect to pretend to be a beggar gang disciple, and even pretended to have an accident.

"What's the matter!" Chen Feng frowned and asked.

Mo Xuan looked at Chen Feng and sighed heavily.

"Uncle, to be honest, I was beaten last night."

"It's not just me, the heads of all martial arts sects have been beaten up."

puff!

Hearing this, Chen Feng almost gulped, his eyes widened instantly.

What the hell, all the heads of the major martial arts factions were beaten up?

Hehe, this is interesting.

"Uncle, you may not know that there is a big enemy of the martial arts hidden in Yanmen."

"Yesterday, all major factions of the martial arts gathered in Yanmen, preparing to encircle and suppress this devil."

"Originally, this matter was very sure, but I didn't expect the strength of the devil to break through."

"When he learned that the various factions of the martial arts were coming, instead of being afraid, he took the initiative to find them."

"Beat up all the heads of the various sects."

"Also, I have put aside my cruel words, and will be waiting for the various sects to fight for life and death at Duantouya, a hundred miles outside the city, tomorrow morning."

"Which sect does not come, he will kill the sect and wipe out the entire sect."

Speaking of this, a trace of deep fear flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes.

"It's a pity that the power of the devil has increased sharply, and the major sects are no match at all."

"Tomorrow's battle, I will be murdered!"

"Fortunately, I heard from Bai Hongjin that my uncle is in Yanmen, so I hurriedly brought Zhao Feiyun to invite him."

"Of course..." Mo Xuan blushed and said in embarrassment, "At first, I had some doubts about the identity of my uncle, so I took the initiative to test it out."

"But now, I'm completely sure that you are my uncle."

"So, uncle, please, save the beggar gang from danger!"

Only now did Chen Feng understand what was going on, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful person came out of Yanmen.

Even with his own strength, he frightened all the martial arts sects.

Involuntarily, Chen Feng also became interested, thinking that he would meet this big devil.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, pretended to be an elder, and said calmly.

"Little Mo, since you have opened your mouth, naturally the uncle can't ignore it."

"Go back first, tomorrow morning, I will go to Duantouya in person to help you out!"

Mo Xuan was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that Chen Feng would agree so readily.

"Uncle, you, you can't run away, right?"

Mo Xuan shrank his neck and said in disbelief.

puff!

Run your sister!

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to give him a brain collapse, and said angrily.

"Don't worry, my uncle doesn't pay attention to a mere monster."

"Okay, you guys go back, I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng waved his hand impatiently, then turned and went back to the hotel.

Only Mo Xuan and Zhao Feiyun were left, you looked at me, I looked at you, with confused faces.

"Feiyun, tell me the truth, is he reliable?" Mo Xuan asked suspiciously.

Zhao Feiyun thought for a while, then nodded.

"I feel that it should be reliable."

"Master, master, he has great abilities."

"We should trust him!"

Zhao Feiyun hesitated to speak, and finally did not dare to tell what happened to Chen Feng in Jiezi Space.

But in his heart, he absolutely trusted Chen Feng 100%.

Mo Xuan sighed and nodded.

"At this point, I can only trust him."

"Hope, he's not bragging!"

"Otherwise, tomorrow will be the end of my beggar gang!"

"Let's go!"

Mo Xuan shook his head, and brought Zhao Feiyun back to the gathering place of the Beggar Gang.

Chen Feng returned to the hotel, arranged for his parents to rest, and went back to the room himself.

Sit cross-legged on the bed and enter the state of practice.

Having nothing to say all night, Chen Feng left the hotel before dawn the next day.

Liu Entong drove Chen Feng to Duantouya outside the city.

"You are waiting for me here."

Chen Feng got out of the car, his eyes fixed, and he climbed up like a monkey.

Ten minutes later, Chen Feng reached the top of the mountain and looked around.

But he saw that the Duantou Cliff was hundreds of square meters, smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut out by someone with a single knife.

The empty field is like a huge square, very suitable for fighting.

"I know how to choose a place!"

Chen Feng smiled, both the big devil and the martial arts sect have not arrived yet.

Seeing that the air was good, Chen Feng simply exhaled and punched a set of Folding Waves.

"Hmph, embroidering fists and legs."

Suddenly, a contemptuous snort sounded from behind.

Chen Feng frowned, stopped punching, and looked back.

But I saw a group of heroic women walking up to the top of the mountain.

The leader was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, with a threatening chill in her brows.

At first glance, there is a feeling of being difficult to get along with.

And the person who spoke was this middle-aged woman.

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up, he glanced at the middle-aged woman lightly, and said with a smile.

"I am over-flattered."

giggle!

Chen Feng's words immediately provoked the group of women to cover their mouths and laugh.

Looking at Chen Feng, I was curious.

The face of the middle-aged woman changed, and she gave a majestic reprimand.

"Shut up whatever you laugh at!"

The women's smiles subsided immediately, and they hurriedly stood up respectfully.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Chen Feng, narrowed her gaze, and said coldly.

"Can't you tell the good from the bad?"

"This is not where you should come, leave now!"

"If you don't leave, your life will be in danger!"

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, this middle-aged woman, although her words were not pleasant, she was still kind.

Just as he was about to speak, another group of people came down the mountain suddenly.

"Hahaha, fairies of the Emei School, we Wudang, we are late!"

The leading Taoist priest, with a mustache, laughed and walked towards the middle-aged woman.

"It turned out to be Wudang Song Zhenren."

"I, Emei, just arrived!"

"My Qingcheng faction is here!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

At this time, another group of people walked up the cliff.

"The Kunlun faction is here too!"

"Huashan faction, here we come!"

"Songshan faction, here!"

……

Voices sounded one after another, and people from all martial arts factions soon arrived.

"Why hasn't the gang of beggars arrived yet?"

Suddenly, the woman from Emei frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph, the Beggar Gang is afraid, did they run away last night?" Someone snorted coldly.

"My gang of beggars is here!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud whistle sounded suddenly.

Afterwards, Mo Xuan rushed up to Duantou Cliff with hundreds of Beggar Clan disciples.

However, as soon as Mo Xuan came up, his face was full of anxiety, and he looked around.

"Master Mo, what are you looking for?" the Emei woman frowned and asked.

"Looking for our savior!"

Mo Xuan agreed casually, and continued to search around, feeling guilty for a while.

Holy crap, isn't the uncle here yet?

You won't really run away, will you?

"Savior?" The Emei woman was taken aback for a moment, then smiled contemptuously.

"In this world, how can there be any savior?"

"We can only rely on ourselves!"

"Everyone, prepare to work hard!"

Mo Xuan was a little panicked, what's the matter with Master Uncle?

If you don't come again, it will be broken when the devil arrives first.

Mo Xuan was anxious, but suddenly his eyes stopped, and his eyes suddenly fell behind the group of Emei women.

"Ah, hahaha, master uncle is there!"

"I really know how to find a place!"

It was only then that Mo Xuan realized that behind the Emei faction, there was a man with a dry grass in his mouth, looking at the sky, bored.

If it wasn't Chen Feng, who else could it be!

Just as Mo Xuan was about to pass, suddenly an extremely arrogant laugh resounded through the valley!

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"All sects, have your necks been washed clean?"

"Then prepare to die!"

Call ~

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over everyone's heads.

Then, a figure floated over and landed in the middle of the mountain with a turbulent momentum.

"Big devil!!!"

The faces of the members of the various sects suddenly changed, and their bodies tensed up instantly!

(End of this chapter)