391: C391 Opposite Head?

C391 Opposite Head?

Everyone also looked towards Gu Feng, wanting to see his reaction.

Gu Feng glanced at the young man indifferently and said, "Where did this mad dog come from?"

That person's face changed. His eyes flashed with anger as he stared at Gu Feng and said, "Brat, who are you calling a mad dog?"

"Whoever admits to it is naturally scolding them." Gu Feng smiled faintly and did not put the young man in his eyes at all.

"Pfft." The girls from Zi laughed and looked at Gu Feng with interest. Everyone knew who Gu Feng was scolding, but as Gu Feng said, it's fine if you don't speak, but that person just wants to get scolded.

"Brat, you're courting death." The young man roared angrily. A strong aura burst out from his body. Using the sudden burst of spiritual energy, he clawed towards Gu Feng's neck like a sharp claw.

This person was also a ruthless person. When he attacked, he wanted the person's life. The tip of his finger gave off an aura that would cause one's heart to palpitate.

Everyone looked at Gu Feng who had a calm expression. They also wanted to see if he was really strong enough to defeat an expert like Kuang Loong. After all, Gu Feng was really too young, and his cultivation was only at the first level of the Soul Forging.

Feng Qingyang looked at the young man who attacked with sympathy. Although this young man had a cultivation base at the second level of the Soul Forging, his strength was not bad. However, compared to him, it was still lacking. As for Gu Feng, this pervert couldn't be judged by common sense. Even he wasn't a match for him. In front of Gu Feng, this youth was pitifully weak.

The young man looked at Gu Feng, who was sitting there motionlessly, with a cold look in his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.

Just as the young man's hand was about to grab onto Gu Feng's neck, his eyes suddenly opened. Two sharp glints shot out, bringing with it an extremely sharp aura.

No one present was weak, upon sensing the powerful aura, their faces all changed, it was a Sword Intent, an extremely sharp Sword Intent. They all looked at Gu Feng with a serious expression.

"This little beast …" Kuang Loong gritted his teeth as he looked at Gu Feng. Indeed, after half a month, Gu Feng's strength had increased again. This only served to further anger Gu Feng.

"Scram." Gu Feng growled. A domineering aura burst out from his body and spread out like waves. His seemingly ordinary fist punched directly at the youth.

Everyone looked at Gu Feng with a puzzled expression. Although Gu Feng's aura was very powerful and that pressure shocked them, but this punch was a bit too ordinary.

BOOM! Gu Feng's fist collided with the young man's palm.

The moment the fist and the palm collided, the youth's expression changed as an incomparably domineering aura directly pressured towards him. This aura was peerlessly powerful, causing his soul to tremble. To him, the current Gu Feng was like an invincible war god, incomparably powerful.

The Overlord's Fist was not a fist art, but a fist art's comprehension. If one was able to merge the overlord's spirit into his fist, even a normal fist art would have an extraordinary power. This was what was written down when Gu Feng obtained the Overlord's Fist. However, in the past, Gu Feng had never been able to grasp it. This time, he had done an experiment on this young man.

Kacha! A Spiritual Energy fluctuation spread out and the Spiritual Energy that surrounded the youth's palm instantly collapsed. Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, the young man's body was sent flying backwards, before heavily crashing into the wall of the restaurant.

"Ah …"

Miserable screams rang out. Everyone looked over to see the young man rolling on the ground while holding onto his twisted arms. From the looks of it, the bones in his arms were shattered with a single punch from Gu Feng.

"Hiss …"

Everyone looked at Gu Feng, who looked indifferent, and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Even though this young man was not very strong, even if he was at the second level of the Soul Forging, Gu Feng's casual punch had shattered his arm, demonstrating the terrifying strength of his body. This time, the way everyone looked at Gu Feng changed. There was anger, fear, surprise and interest.

Among them, the woman in purple was the one who was most interested in Gu Feng. The origin of a Martial Cultivator at the first level of the Soul Forging was mysterious, but she was surprised by the fact that he could so casually defeat an expert at the second level of the Soul Forging. Of course, what made her more concerned was that Shui Qianrou's attitude towards Gu Feng actually said in front of everyone that Gu Feng was her lover.

In other words, this woman wasn't interested in Gu Feng at all, she just wanted to suppress Shui Qianrou.

As a woman, she also had a beautiful face and a perfect figure. She also had the support of super power behind her, but she was always suppressed by Shui Qianrou. This made her very unwilling. Therefore, no matter where she was, she wanted to compete with Shui Qianrou. Perhaps this was the doing of a bored jealousy.

Gu Feng acted as if he did not see the young man who was wailing on the ground, he gulped down the wine in his cup and focused on the food in front of him.

"This handsome young man, I wonder if I can come down and have a drink with you?" The lady in purple leaned on the railing and asked with a smile.

"No." Gu Feng glanced at the dazzling snow-white skin on the woman's chest and rejected her with a serious expression.

The lady in purple was surprised, she didn't expect Gu Feng to reject her so easily.

It wasn't that Gu Feng wanted to refuse, it was just that he couldn't refuse. No matter how foolish he was, he could tell that Shui Qianrou's refusal to deal with the purple-dressed woman meant that she was asking for trouble.1

Moreover, he was already very eye-catching here. Because of the conversation between Shui Qianrou and the purple-dressed woman, he could already feel the fiery gazes staring at him. If he allowed this purple-clothed woman to sit down, it would be hard to imagine whether these experts from the Heartlord Pavilion would go berserk.

The purple-dressed woman didn't show any displeasure at Gu Feng's rejection. She floated down from the third floor and unceremoniously sat down on an empty stool. She curiously looked at Gu Feng.

"It's over." Feng Qingyang wailed. Even he could feel the eyes that were filled with jealousy and anger looking over. If the gazes of these people could kill, he and Gu Feng would have already been turned into ashes.

"Shen Lingshan, what do you want to do?" Looking at the violet-clothed woman that floated down to a seat, Shui Qianrou said with a clear and cold voice.

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