Chapter 334: Tablets

Chapter 334: Memorial Tablet

He walked back out the door, but Yan Pingle didn't stop him or say anything, he just followed him back silently.

Chen Feng walked up to the guards and said calmly, "If I heard you right, you were talking about me just now. And you called me a little bastard and my master Yan Qingyu." He's a waste."

The guards looked at each other and laughed, their laughter full of ridicule and disdain.

The young guard who just mocked Chen Feng as the most powerful one looked at Chen Feng out of the corner of his eye and said disdainfully, "We were just talking about you, so what can you do to us?"

His attitude was extremely arrogant and confident, and he obviously didn't think that Chen Feng would dare to do anything to them.

The guard then sneered and said, "Chen Feng, you are such a humble bastard with unknown origins. Being able to participate in the family competition is already a blessing earned in eight lifetimes. How dare you act so arrogantly in the Yan family?"

"Tell you, keep your tail between your legs and be honest. The Yan family is not one of your rural places. You have to know some rules."

He sneered, "Otherwise you will die. I don’t even know how I died.”

Chen Feng said lightly, “Really? I really don’t know how I died, but I know how you died.”

Here, a cold and murderous aura flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and he struck hard with a powerful punch that shocked everyone.

The guard hurriedly resisted, but how could he be Chen Feng's opponent

His arms were shattered together, from bones to flesh and blood, nothing remained, everything was shaken It turned into powder, became empty below the shoulders, and the arms disappeared.

He let out a shrill scream and fell backwards.

But when Chen Feng made a mistake, everyone felt like there was a flower in front of them, and a string of phantoms flashed by.

Then Chen Feng struck his head hard with a palm.

With a bang, his head exploded like a stepped tomato, and the guard's headless body fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. No one expected that Chen Feng would be so cruel and would directly kill people.

The guards were all frightened. No one dared to speak. They all looked at Chen Feng in shock and fear. They didn't expect that Chen Feng would be so arrogant and powerful.

Chen Feng looked at Yan Pingle and said lightly, "Since I can participate in the Yan family competition, I will inherit my master Yan Qingyu." position, he is not considered the young master of the Yan family, at least he is a guest of the Yan family. If a servant of the Yan family is so rude to a guest, should he be killed?"

Yan Pingle nodded, "Yes. Kill"

Chen Feng asked again, "Then what I did was right?"

Yan Pingle continued to nod, "That's right."

Chen Feng laughed." Then it’s okay.”

Shocking the guards, Chen FengFollowing Yan Pingle, they came to a courtyard deep in the Yan family's mansion.

The yard is very quaint and inconspicuous, but at least it is clean.

Yan Pingle pointed to the yard and said, "Your master left home when he was a child, and later returned to the family to live for a short period of time. During that time, he lived here. Since you are his disciple, Just live here."

Chen Feng nodded, "Okay."

The yard is not big, with only one pavilion and two or three wing rooms.

Yan Pingle led Chen Feng here and then left.

Chen Feng walked around the courtyard.

In the bedroom, bedding is all available, and in the living room, the tea cup has just been closed. Chen Feng sat gently on the bed, stroking the quilt with his hands. He seemed to feel a touch of warmth on his hands, as if his master Yan Qingyu had just gotten up, made a cup of morning tea, and then went out temporarily because of something else.

At this moment, Chen Feng was in a daze, as if the master would come back after a while.

After a while, he sighed softly, stood up slowly, and walked to the middle of the yard, looking a little lonely and sad.

He knew that the master would never come back.

Chen Feng took out a jade tablet from his arms. This was the tablet of his master Yan Qingyu. Since his master left, Chen Feng had carved this tablet and carried it with him all the time.

Chen Feng placed the memorial tablet on the table in the main room, then lit the incense, knelt in front, and kowtowed three times.

He said in a deep voice, "Master, the Yan family made you suffer so much humiliation. Today, I will get it back for you."

In the evening, Yan Qinglan came to class again and talked with Chen Feng for a long time before leaving.

Yan Qinglan left, but the words he just said still seemed to echo in Chen Feng's ears.

“Among all the disciples of the Yan family, the most outstanding one is named Yan Zigui. He is extremely talented. However, when he was fifteen years old, he was spotted by a senior at Ziyang Sword Field and became a member of Ziyang. Sword Field. You should also know that Ziyang Sword Field is the most powerful sect in Danyang County. All the disciples who can enter Ziyang Sword Field are extremely talented."

"Furthermore, they are here. To put it bluntly, the martial arts and martial arts skills encountered inside are far inferior to those of forces like the Qianyuan Sect and the Yan Family."

As for what Yan Qinglan said, Chen Feng fully recognized that Ziyang Sword Field was not at the same level as Qianyuan Sect, and the former was infinitely better than the latter.

“Yan Zigui is not only extremely talented, but also works very hard. He is only twenty-two years old this year, and he is already at the peak of the third level of the Shenmen Realm, and his awakened martial soul is also quite powerful. ”

Chapter 334: Memorial Tablet

He walked back to the door again, but Yan Pingle didn’t stop him or say anything, he just followed him silently. Went back.

Chen Feng walked to the waitersIn front of Wei, he said calmly, "If I heard you right, you were talking about me just now. And you called me a little bastard, and said that my master Yan Qingyu is a waste."

Several guards Looking at each other, they both burst out laughing, their laughter full of ridicule and disdain.

The young guard who just mocked Chen Feng as the most powerful one looked at Chen Feng out of the corner of his eye and said disdainfully, "We were just talking about you, so what can you do to us?"

His attitude was extremely arrogant and confident, and he obviously didn't think that Chen Feng would dare to do anything to them.

The guard then sneered and said, "Chen Feng, you are such a humble bastard with unknown origins. Being able to participate in the family competition is already a blessing earned in eight lifetimes. How dare you act so arrogantly in the Yan family?"

"Tell you, keep your tail between your legs and be honest. The Yan family is not one of your rural places. You have to know some rules."

He sneered, "Otherwise you will die. I don’t even know how I died.”

Chen Feng said lightly, “Really? I really don’t know how I died, but I know how you died.”

Here, a cold and murderous aura flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and he struck hard with a powerful punch that shocked everyone.

The guard hurriedly resisted, but how could he be Chen Feng's opponent

His arms were shattered together, from bones to flesh and blood, nothing remained, everything was shaken It turned into powder, became empty below the shoulders, and the arms disappeared.

He let out a shrill scream and fell backwards.

But when Chen Feng made a mistake, everyone felt like there was a flower in front of them, and a string of phantoms flashed by.

Then Chen Feng struck his head hard with a palm.

With a bang, his head exploded like a stepped tomato, and the guard's headless body fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. No one expected that Chen Feng would be so cruel and would directly kill people.

The guards were all frightened. No one dared to speak. They all looked at Chen Feng in shock and fear. They didn't expect that Chen Feng would be so arrogant and powerful.

Chen Feng looked at Yan Pingle and said lightly, "Since I can participate in the Yan family competition, I will inherit my master Yan Qingyu." position, he is not considered the young master of the Yan family, at least he is a guest of the Yan family. If a servant of the Yan family is so rude to a guest, should he be killed?"

Yan Pingle nodded, "Yes. Kill"

Chen Feng asked again, "Then what I did was right?"

Yan Pingle continued to nod, "That's right."

Chen Feng laughed." Then it’s okay.”

Shocking the group of guards, Chen Feng followed Yan Pingle to a courtyard deep in the Yan family’s mansion.

The yard is very quaint and inconspicuous, but at least it is clean.

Yan Pingle pointed to the yard and said, "YouMaster left home when he was a child, and later returned to his family to live for a short period of time. During that time, he lived here. Since you are his disciple, you should live here."

Chen Feng nodded, "Okay. "

The yard is not big, with only one pavilion and two or three wing rooms.

Yan Pingle led Chen Feng here and then left.

In the bedroom, all the bedding was available. In the living room, the tea cup had just been closed. Chen Feng was sitting gently on the bed, stroking the bedding with his hands. It seemed that he could still feel a trace of warmth, as if Master Yan Qingyu had just gotten up here, made a cup of morning tea, and then went out temporarily because of something else.

At this moment, Chen Feng seemed to be in a trance. The master will be back in a while.

After a while, he sighed softly, stood up slowly, and walked to the middle of the yard, his expression a little lonely and sad. Knowing that the master will never come back

Chen Feng took out a jade tablet from his arms. This is the tablet of his master Yan Qingyu. Since the master left, Chen Feng has carved it. After finishing this tablet, he always carried it with him.

Chen Feng placed the tablet on the table in the main room, then lit the incense, knelt in front of it, and kowtowed three times.

In the evening, Yan Qinglan came to class again and talked with Chen Feng for a long time before leaving.

Yan Qinglan left, but what he just said , still seems to be echoing in Chen Feng’s ears.

“Among all the disciples of the Yan family, the most outstanding one is named Yan Zigui. He is extremely talented, but when he was only fifteen years old, he was killed by Zi Yang. A senior from the sword field took a fancy to it and took it into the Ziyang sword field. You should also know about Ziyang Sword Field, which is the most powerful sect in Danyang County. All disciples who can enter Ziyang Sword Field are extremely talented. "

"Moreover, the martial arts and martial arts they came into contact with inside, to put it bluntly, are far incomparable to forces like the Qianyuan Sect and the Yan family. ”

Chen Feng very much agrees with what Yan Qinglan said. Ziyang Sword Field is not at the same level as Qianyuan Sect. The former is much better than the latter. .

"Yan Zigui is not only extremely talented, but also works very hard. He is only twenty-two years old this year and is already at the peak of the third level of the Shenmen realm, and his awakened martial spirit is also quite powerful. . ”