Chapter 607

Knowing the other party's intention, Fade Chen and Yu Qingmei looked at Chang Feilin coldly, and said: "What happened last time was because you and Mr. Qin were at fault first. Breaking your leg is also You deserved it. You—”

Before the two of them could finish speaking, Chang Feilin's expression became extremely ugly, and his tone became agitated. He glared at the two of them fiercely, and said, "You deserve what you deserve. You have abolished my decades of cultivation skills. Because, you also broke my legs and made me look like this. Do you think that this matter can be ended with a sentence of what you deserve?"

"If that's the case, I'll let you have a taste of what you deserve today." Chang Feilin shouted, then waved his hand. Immediately, the disciples of the Thunderbolt Sect dressed in black all started to move, and surrounded Fade Chen and Yu Qingmei.

Fade Chen protected Yu Qingmei behind him, then his eyes turned cold, and he said, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Chang Feilin couldn't help but froze at the words of the question, thinking of the scene where he was defeated by Fade Chen in the auction that day. For a moment, Chang Feilin's face was cloudy and cloudy, and his expression looked extremely ugly.

However, he immediately thought of something, with a strange look on his face, and said to Fade Chen: "Don't think that your three-legged cat's kung fu is nothing, we Thunderbolt Gate, you can't resist it."

While speaking, the dozen or so men in black had already surrounded the two of them and started to move their hands.

Fade Chen felt the strength of these people, basically they all have the strength of the mid-to-late stage of the Huang class, and the teaming up of more than ten people is already considered a very good force. However, it is a pity that what they met was Fade Chen, which doomed their final result to be a tragedy.

Facing the siege of more than ten people, Fade Chen almost stood still, his fists and feet flying, and after a bang, bang, bang, bang, he beat the dozen or so Thunderbolt disciples to the ground, throwing them all over the place.

Chang Feilin did not expect such a situation.

After all, these people are the backbone of Thunderbolt Sect. Although they are not too strong, they are definitely not weak either.

In the end, they didn't expect that their joint attack was not Chen Fei's opponent, and they didn't even last for five minutes.

For a moment, Chang Feilin's face darkened, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Fade Chen walked towards Chang Feilin step by step.

Chang Feilin's face suddenly became even more ugly. He wanted to run away, but his body in the wheelchair couldn't move fast at all. He could only watch Fade Chen approaching him step by step.

At the same time, the terrifying oppressive momentum also covered Chang Feilin's body, making him feel a terrifying pressure.

For a moment, Chang Feilin seemed to recall the last time he fought with Chen Fei in the auction house. Only this time, Fade Chen's aura was even more terrifying, even carrying a murderous intent.

At this time, Fade Chen raised his right hand, and there was a surge of light red energy in his palm, like a sharp blade, cutting the air continuously, making a slight buzzing sound.

At this moment, Fade Chen, like a god of death holding a sickle, approached Chang Feilin step by step, "I gave you a chance last time, but you didn't know how to cherish it. This time, it's not so good chance."

The cold words made Chang Feilin break out in a cold sweat, and a terrifying chill surged out from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Chen Fei approaching, Chang Feilin panicked involuntarily, and said in a trembling voice, "You want to kill me? I, I am from Thunderbolt Sect."

"So what?" Fade Chen said coldly, "Besides, you said this to me last time."

While speaking, Fade Chen approached a little more.

Chang Feilin felt more pressure, cold sweat dripped down his body continuously, and his body trembled involuntarily, "I, you should know that Thunderbolt Gate is a mysterious power, you can't afford it."

Fade Chen still didn't respond. He continued to approach, and the fierce air blade was less than half a meter away from Chang Feilin's neck.

Chang Feilin panicked, "Don't kill me, I'm not an ordinary Perak Sect disciple. I'm the elder of the Perak Sect, and Chang Feiyuan, the current head of the Perak Sect, is my younger brother. You can't touch me, you can't!"

At this critical moment, there was a sharp shout, and then a gust of wind hit Fade Chen's back, "Stop!"

Fade Chen turned around to avoid the strong wind coming from behind, but the energy attacking Chang Feilin still burst out.

With a surge of energy, he flew over Chang Feilin's neck, and finally, because of the angle deviation, a long bloodstain was drawn on Chang Feilin's chin, and then flew out.

Chang Feilin let out a scream, and then covered his chin, which was gushing with blood, and cried out in pain.

At this moment, a man in his thirties stood beside Chang Feilin, glanced at Chang Feilin, then looked at Fade Chen fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

With such an arrogant attitude, Fade Chen couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Who are you, why do you tell me to stop?"

"Who am I?" The man snorted coldly, then flashed a token, and shouted, "Open your eyes and see clearly."

Fade Chen glanced at the token. On the surface, it was a logo similar to that on Chang Feilin's clothes, and there was a small golden pattern in it, but he didn't know what it meant.

"Are you from Thunderbolt Gate?" Fade Chen said.

The man snorted coldly, and said, "I am Thunderbolt Gate——Chang Zhi! Kneel down to me now and admit your mistake!"

"Chang Zhi? Never heard of it!" Fade Chen shook his head, not taking his words seriously at all.

"You—" Chang Zhi's face became even more gloomy in an instant.

Chang Feilin said from the side: "Boy, let me tell you. Chang Zhi is a direct disciple of my junior brother Chang Feiyuan, and heir to the next generation head of the Thunderbolt Sect. You still don't come here and kneel down to apologize."

Fade Chen snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said, "It turns out that he is only the heir of the next generation's head. I thought he was some kind of big shot!"

"You—you're courting death!" Chang Zhi's expression turned completely gloomy, he glared fiercely at Fade Chen, and said through gritted teeth, "You—you're going to die!"

While speaking, Chang Zhi clapped his right palm forward and slapped it forward, a burst of energy surged out, turned into a sharp blade, and stabbed fiercely towards Fade Chen's chest.

This move was vicious and venomous, with fierce killing intent, as if it wanted to put Fade Chen to death.

Facing this move, Fade Chen didn't retreat, but took a step forward. Facing Chang Zhi's attack with his right hand, he waved a crimson energy and directly hit it.