Chapter 2140

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


The mighty strength of the four-star god emperor was actually hit hard!

"You can't blame me for fighting on your own." Feng Wuchen shrugged, his face flat.

Feng Wuchen's punch was just a random punch, but it was enough to hit the young city lord severely.

The mere four-star god emperor, Feng Wuchen has not taken it seriously.

The guards and maids of the Chamber of Commerce all opened their mouths. Although they were the Chamber of Commerce, they did not dare to restrain the young city lord too much. No one in Luofei City dared to offend the young city lord, even the Luo Feicheng family. .

They did not expect Feng Wuchen to dare to take such a heavy hand.

"He... he actually dared to hurt the young city lord! It's just lawless!"

"Is this kid really dying? Don't you know the status of the young city lord? Even the president and the elders have to give the young city lord some face."

"I'm tired of living! I'm tired of living! This stinky boy is so bold! Go and report to the city lord!"

After recovering from the panic, the hall exploded in an instant, and all of them cursed at Feng Wuchen.

They don't care how strong Feng Wuchen is, because they can't see Feng Wuchen's cultivation, no matter how strong they are, they can't compete with Luo Feicheng, not to mention that there is Wuyun Sect behind Luo Feicheng!

The Wuyun Sect is very powerful, and there are many gods and emperors in the sect. Based on this alone, they concluded that Feng Wuchen would definitely die.

"Little bastard! How dare you hurt me! This young master sees that you are tired of living!" The seriously injured young city master got up and roared at Feng Wuchen, his face was hideous and murderous.

As the young city lord of Luofei City, even if Feng Wuchen's strength is stronger than him, he is not afraid at all.

"What about hitting you? Just allow you to hit me? Not allow me to hit you?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.

"You are such a waste, you are not qualified! This young master wants you to die, and no one can save you!" The young city master shouted angrily, wishing to swallow Feng Wuchen alive.

"Young City Lord, someone has already reported to the City Lord!" A man flattered.

"Stinky boy! This young master will torture you to death with his own hands in a while!" The young city master grinned, and his appearance was even more terrifying than a resentful woman.

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, but his expression remained unchanged.

The maid who received Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked when she saw Feng Wuchen being so confident.

He won't be a big man, will he? He wasn't afraid at all.

"What's going on?" At this moment, hearing the roar in the hall, the head of the Chamber of Commerce came over and asked arrogantly.

"Director Yang, the young city lord has been injured!" A guard respectfully reported, with a panicked expression.

"What? The young city lord was injured?" Manager Yang's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stepped up.

"Director Yang is here!" Everyone in the hall became restless and gave in.

"Director Yang came just right, this kid is dead!"

"Humph! If you dare to hurt the Young City Lord, how could Director Yang let him go? Director Yang has a very good relationship with the Young City Lord!"

"Stinky boy, ask yourself for more blessings! Don't think that if you have a little strength, you dare to be arrogant in Luofei City! We will see how you die in a while!"

The cultivators in the hall were gloating, and it seemed that they had already seen Feng Wuchen's fate.

For this reason, Feng Wuchen completely ignored it.

When Director Yang saw the seriously injured young city lord, he was so scared that his courage was broken, and he stepped forward and asked, "Young city lord, how are you? Who is so daring?"

"Mr. Yang, you came just right, kill this little bastard for me!" The young city lord pointed at Feng Wuchen and shouted angrily, completely in the tone of an order.

Manager Yang turned his head to look at Feng Wuchen, his face was extremely cold, he didn't care who Feng Wuchen was, but if he offended the young city master, how could Manager Yang spare Feng Wuchen?

Before Director Yang could speak, the maid who received Feng Wuchen hurriedly said, "Director Yang, the young city master did it first, and..."

"Snapped!"

Before the maid could finish her words, Director Yang slapped him and shouted angrily, "When will it be your turn to speak? Are you qualified to speak to this Director? It's just a little maid, stop talking nonsense, this Director Kill you!"

Director Yang's slap instantly made the maid's pretty face swell up and her lips were bloody, which showed that the slap was very heavy.

The maid was terrified, covered her mouth and dared not speak, and tears of grievance poured out.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Director Yang to be so indifferent between black and white, obviously trying to protect the young city lord.

"Stinky boy, you are so courageous, how dare you seriously injure the young city lord, do you know what the consequences will be?" Mr. Yang asked coldly, the powerful momentum of the Samsung God Emperor burst out, intending to suppress Feng Wuchen.

What shocked Director Yang secretly was that Feng Wuchen didn't change his expression.

"Director Yang, this stinky boy is too arrogant! First abolish his hands and feet! Then let the Young City Lord handle it!" One person pointed at Feng Wuchen and shouted angrily, obviously trying to please the Young City Lord.

"Director Yang, someone has already reported to the city lord. I believe the city lord will be here soon." Another said.

"Oh? Did you report to the city lord?" A look of joy flashed in Yang's eyes. If he could perform in front of the city lord, the benefits in the future would naturally not be less.

Although he is not the general manager of the Chamber of Commerce, and is envied by everyone, Yang Hai is still insatiable, and the treasures of the Chamber of Commerce are not what he wants to take.

"Are you alright?" Feng Wuchen looked at the maid and asked.

The maid was slapped because of him, so Feng Wuchen should be concerned.

The maid covered her mouth and shook her head. How dare she complain in front of Director Yang? The little maid is not qualified at all, and if she does not do well, she will be kicked out of the chamber of commerce.

With Director Yang's ability, it was easy to drive away the maid.

"Stinky boy, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what the manager asked you?" Feng Wuchen ignored it and immediately angered Manager Yang.

Feng Wuchen stared at Director Yang coldly, the terrible look shocked Director Yang, and secretly said what kind of terrible eyes it was, it actually made me feel scared.

"I never thought you could be the head of the Chamber of Commerce." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Stinky boy! How dare you insult this manager, you are courting death!" Yang Hai was furious, his face was ashen, and he suddenly punched Feng Wuchen, showing no mercy.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen hit him with a punch, and with a bang, the domineering force directly shattered the bones of Yang Hai's arm, and even caused Yang Hai to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out, knocking over a dozen cultivation bases.

Seeing this scene, the people in the entire hall opened their mouths in shock.

The young city lord was immediately stunned.

No one would have thought that Feng Wuchen's strength would be so powerful, and no one would have thought that Feng Wuchen would dare to take action against the general manager of the Chamber of Commerce.

"Crazy! He must be crazy! Even Director Yang dares to fight! He simply doesn't take the Chamber of Commerce in his eyes!"

"What are you still doing? Go and report to the president and the elders!"

"Too arrogant! Too arrogant! Simply lawless!"