Chapter 39 - Could it be that you are Master Su Murong?

Qiao Feng was not a reckless person.

However …

Because of A Zhu's injuries, he was already anxious and restless. Now that he felt danger, he attacked without hesitation.

Lin Feng originally wanted to explain, but when Qiao Feng's palm power rushed over, he suddenly thought of fighting with Qiao Feng.

He welcomed Qiao Feng's attack with his own palm.

This time, he did not use his own body's power, but used the Altering Muscle Meridian's internal force that had just started.

Bang!

Lin Feng could feel that this palm strike of Qiao Feng's was really powerful. He could barely use his internal energy to block it, but just when he thought that he had blocked this palm strike, a second palm strike suddenly came attacking from within Qiao Feng's palm.

Proud Dragon Repents?

Lin Feng roughly knew that the word "regret" was on Proud Dragon Repents. The strength of the palm was both hard and soft, so when the opponent blocked the first yang palm strike, they would often be injured by the second.

Lin Feng sighed inwardly. Although there was a ceiling to the strength of warriors in the yellow level, but under this kind of low class background, they created all sorts of methods to manipulate their energy.

At the moment, Lin Feng was no longer able to defend against the inner force, and could only allow the palm force to enter his body.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

Qiao Feng felt a chill in his heart, this man was actually able to withstand my palm strike head on, his martial arts skills were shocking, could it be that he is the rumored uncle Su Murong?!

Northern Qiao Feng, Southern Murong.

Although the two of them had met each other before, Qiao Feng had always liked Murong Fu.

Qiao Feng saw that Lin Feng was young, his demeanor was not ordinary, and his martial arts were so superb.

Upon closer inspection, although they were standing outside A Zhu's room, they did not reveal the slightest bit of malice on their faces.

Thus …

If this person was Master Su Murong Fu, then everything would make sense.

"Haha, I, Qiao Feng, have admired Young Noble Mu Rong for a long time.

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.

Qiao Feng was a guy who was good at everything, but how could he so easily mistake others as Murong Fu?

It was the same for Duan Yu when they met before, he had only displayed a light movement technique, and treated his as Young Noble Murong.

Could it be that Murong Fu was the only one amongst the young experts in the world?

"Oh?" Qiao Feng raised his thick eyebrows and asked: "If Young Noble did not choose to protect Su Murong, then I wonder if you would be guarding outside A Zhu's door. What do you mean by 'what do you want to do'?"

Although Qiao Feng looked to be rough, but his mind was extremely intelligent.

Seeing that Lin Feng was proficient in martial arts, he understood in his heart that if had planned to kill him, he would have succeeded by now. It would be useless if he were to barge into his room.

If the other party hadn't planned to kill A Zhu, then his appearance now might even use A Zhu to threaten her. In that case, A Zhu's life would temporarily not be in danger.

Just as Lin Feng was about to answer, the door opened and Dong Fang Bu Bai walked out from within.

"We naturally helped heal this lady, otherwise what do you think we're doing?" Dong Fang Bu Bai looked up and down at Qiao Feng, and sure enough, he was not far from the description he had seen in the instance dungeon.

"Healing her wounds?" Qiao Feng frowned, revealing a surprised look.

"Of course. As I was passing by, I heard the girl inside make painful sounds. When I went in to take a look, I found out that she was hurt by Shaolin's [Vajra Palm]. I hated Shaolin the most in my life. So I just have to save the people these monks want to hurt. " The corner of Dong Fang Bu Bai's mouth rose slightly, the truth of his words mixed together, causing Qiao Feng to not be able to differentiate between the truth and the falsehood.