C39 Sir could it be that you are master su murong

Qiao Feng was not a reckless person.

However …

Because of Ah Zhu's injuries, Liu Ming was already anxious and now that she felt danger approaching him, he did not hesitate to attack.

Lin Feng originally wanted to open his mouth to explain, but when Qiao Feng's palm power rushed over, he suddenly had the thought of sparring with Qiao Feng.

He faced Qiao Feng and also sent out a palm strike.

This time, he did not use his own strength, but used the inner strength of the Body Metamorphose Scripture.

Bang!

Lin Feng could feel the power of Qiao Feng's palm was not small. He could barely use inner force to block it, but just when he thought he had blocked Qiao Feng's palm, a second palm power suddenly shot out from Qiao Feng's palm.

Proud Dragon Repents?

Lin Feng roughly knew that the 'Proud Dragon Repents for Repentance' character was always accompanied by a gentle palm attack, so when the opponent blocked the first yang palm attack, they would be injured by the second wave of gentle attack.

Lin Feng sighed to himself. Although in the Yellow Ranked Realm, the strength of martial artists had a ceiling, but in this low level martial arts background, all sorts of methods of channeling their strength were created one by one.

At this time, Lin Feng was no longer able to block the inner Qi in his body, so he allowed the palm energy to enter his body.

However, his body flowed with Pangu's Bloodline, and all the cells in his body had been strengthened. Although his blood was not fully developed, he wouldn't be injured even if he stood still and let Qiao Feng hit him casually, much less when he was using the second palm force of Proud Dragon Repents.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

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

Bejie Peak, Southern Murong.

Although the two of them had met before, Qiao Feng had always felt longing for Murong Fu.

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

On closer inspection, although they were standing outside Chu's room, there was no trace of malice on their faces.

Thus …

If this person was Aunt Su Mu Rong, then everything made sense.

"Haha, I, Qiao Feng, have admired young master Murong for a long time. Seeing him today is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Feng was slightly surprised.

This Qiao Feng guy was good at everything, but why did he always mistake others for Murong Fu?

It was the same when he met Duan Yong Qian previously, he was only acting a little better at Qing Gong and treated him as a young master Murong.

Could it be that there was only one young expert in this world who could not recover his looks?

"Brother Qiao, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person. I am not Su Moyu." Lin Feng lightly smiled as he slowly said.

"Oh?" Qiao Feng's thick eyebrows jumped as he asked, "If Young Noble didn't choose the Su Clan over there, then I wonder what business do you have guarding the A'Zhu door?"

Although Qiao Feng's appearance was crude, his mind was extremely intelligent.

When he saw Lin Feng's powerful martial arts, he understood in his heart that if Lin Feng had planned to murder Ah Zhu, he would have already succeeded. If he were to barge into the room now, it would be useless.

If the opponent had not planned to murder Ah Zhu, then if he appeared now, he might even use Ah Zhu to threaten him. If so, Ah Zhu's life would not be in danger for the time being.

Just as Lin Feng was about to answer, the door opened and Dongfang Wenbai walked out of the room.

"We naturally helped heal this lady, otherwise what do you think we're doing?" Dongfang Wenbai looked Qiao Feng up and down. Sure enough, he wasn't far from the dungeon record.

"Healing her wounds?" Qiao Feng's eyebrows scrunched together, revealing an expression of astonishment.

"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 corners of Dongfang Bu Fang's mouth lifted slightly. His words were filled with truth and falsehood. Qiao Feng was momentarily unable to differentiate between truth and falsehood.