Chapter 3667： Hit until you say it!

After Chen Feng listened, he was taken aback.

Then he smiled.

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled, but that smile was cold and full of anger.

It turned out that this person didn't put Chen Feng in his eyes at all, and he didn't even look at this misty bird but was beaten like this by Chen Feng.

I only thought that this misty bird was already seriously injured, but Chen Feng picked it up for a bargain!

He waved his hand, looked at Chen Feng, and said grimly: "Okay, kid, get out of here!"

"Today you, Uncle Ran Chen Yiran, I am in a good mood and I don't want to be familiar with you."

"Get out, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's eyes!"

After Chen Feng heard this, his brows wrinkled instantly, and his eyes became murderous!

However, after all, he arrived for the first time and didn't want to cause trouble, so he took a deep breath and grabbed the misty bird and prepared to leave.

At this time, a sneer suddenly came from behind: "Little bunny, are you deaf? Can't you understand human words? I let you go, but I didn't let you take away the misty bird!"

Chen Feng stopped, and suddenly his figure stopped.

Then, slowly turned around.

"Why, kid, I'll spare you my life, and you won't go away? Are you looking for death?"

Ran Chenyi frowned and said impatiently.

This person was extremely arrogant, full of disdain and looked down, condescending, and did not put Chen Feng in his eyes at all.

And he clearly wanted to **** Chen Feng, the badly injured cloud bird.

Moreover, in his opinion, he asked Chen Feng to let go of the mist and the bird, and it was still like a gift!

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Chen Feng.

Just flexing his hands, walked towards the badly injured cloud and mist bird.

As he walked, he smiled greedily and said, "Little baby, finally let me catch you!"

"Hahaha, I missed the opportunity last time, but this time I finally seized it!"

Having said that, I was going to step forward and prepare to kill this misty bird, and pick up a ready-made one.

But at this moment, he saw Chen Feng standing still and didn't move.

Suddenly, his brows condensed, and a look of hideousness flashed in his eyes.

Staring at Chen Feng impatiently: "Little bastard, what are you doing here? Why don't you leave?"

"Do you want to wait for me to regret it, and then kill you?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was gentle and indifferent: "This misty bird, it seems that I discovered it first, are you trying to grab it?"

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Ran Chenyi was taken aback for a moment, then let out a burst of laughter.

It seems to have encountered the most ridiculous thing.

After a while, the smile closed, staring at Chen Feng, shaking his head, his voice contained indescribable mockery and ridicule:

"You little bastard, you are a newcomer at first glance."

"Hahaha, yes, I just want to grab it! What can you do with me?"

He looked at Chen Feng and said arrogantly: "A waste of the second-star Emperor Wu, I don't want your dog's life, even if it's a favor."

"I rob you, that is to give you a face! Understand?"

His hand ignited Chen Feng once and again, arrogantly: "Little bastard, I will ask you one more time at the end, get out of here!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "What if I don't get out?"

Ran Chenyi smiled: "Don't you go?"

He stared at Chen Feng, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Boy, congratulations, the confidence of success is irritated!"

"Since you give you a face and you don't want it, then I will kill you!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth: "You are so sure that you can easily defeat me?"

"Boy, pay attention to your words."

"Not to defeat you, but to behead you! To be precise, it should be torture!"

"Wonderful abuse, kill! Easy!"

Ran Chenyi laughed loudly while lighting Chen Feng.

"Now, the uncle will teach you that in this barren ancient ruin, you can't afford everyone!"

Having said that, his aura suddenly rose, and he had reached the middle stage of the three-star Wudi in an instant.

"Have you seen it? Lao Tzu is in the mid-stage of the three-star martial emperor. He wants to crush you, the little two-star martial emperor. Isn't it easy?"

A smile was drawn at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he slowly shook his head.

This person is really fearless for the ignorant!

It was only in the mid-term of the three-star Wudi, Chen Feng had already beheaded, I don't know how many, he even dared to clamor with Chen Feng here!

However, at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly moved in his heart and said lightly: "You are the first person I met after I came here. I have to ask you for some questions."

Chen Feng's idea at this time is waste utilization.

He now has murderous pain in his heart,

This person is going to die anyway, so why not ask a few more questions?

Seeing Chen Feng doing this, Ran Chenyi laughed. In his opinion, this kid was showing weakness and didn't dare to fight himself.

And he felt that Chen Feng was deliberately delaying time.

He laughed loudly: "Boy, it's useless to delay time deliberately! You still want to die!"

Chen Feng shook his head: "What kind of thing are you worthy of me to delay time?"

Ran Chenyi's expression was extremely cold for an instant: "Trash! You are looking for death!"

Chen Feng shook his head: "That's it, I don't want to say, then I will!"

His voice was calm: "Till you say it!"

Ran Chenyi gave a grin, rushed towards him fiercely, and yelled frantically: "Boy, die!"

At the next moment, a golden spear appeared in his hand, and the golden light swallowed and shot Chen Feng fiercely.

There was a smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he stood there without moving.

He had already seen the strength of how many three-star martial emperor peak powers he didn't know, and now Ran Chenyi, a mere three-star martial emperor in the mid-term, in Chen Feng's eyes, was no different from the ants.

It was just a guy who could be crushed to death at will.

However, Chen Feng's move fell in the eyes of Ran Chenyi, but Chen Feng faced his own offensive, unavoidable, and could only wait to die.

His voice was even more arrogant: "Little bastard, I can shoot you directly..."

The word ‘fate’ has not been spoken yet, but it is choked in the throat.

His voice turned into the same feeling as before the duck was killed, and a scream full of consternation and panic: "How is it possible?"

He widened his eyes, holding the golden spear in both hands, desperately trying to stab it forward, but he couldn't move at all.

He felt that his golden spear was cast into a large piece of extremely hard metal.

No matter how he urged forward, he remained motionless.

It turned out that at that moment, at the moment when his golden spear was about to pierce Chen Feng's body, Chen Feng stretched out two fingers.