After understanding the other party's purpose, Chen Fei and Yu Qingmei looked at Chang Feilin coldly and said, "The last time I happened was because you and Mr. Qin had a mistake first. It was also your fault that you deserved. You——"

Before the two of them finished speaking, Chang Feilin's face suddenly looked extremely ugly, and his tone became excited. He glared at them fiercely and said, "What a sin that deserves. You have nullified my cultivation for decades, and broke my legs, making me look like this now. Do you think that if you deserve it, you can end this matter with just one sentence of guilt that deserves it?"

"Since that's the case, I'll let you taste the feeling of guilt today." Chang Feilin shouted, then waved his hand. Suddenly, the disciples of the Pili Sect dressed in black around them all moved and surrounded Chen Fei and Yu Qingmei.

Chen Fei protected Yu Qingmei behind him, then looked cold and said, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

The words of shouting made Chang Feilin froze, thinking about the scene where he was defeated by Chen Fei in the auction hall that day. For a moment, Chang Feilin's face changed in a state of gloomy and darkness, and his expression seemed extremely ugly.

However, he immediately thought of something, and a strange look appeared on his face, and said to Chen Fei: "Don't think your three-legged cat's kung fu is nothing. Our Pili Sect is not something you can resist."

While speaking, the more than a dozen men in black had surrounded the two of them and had already started to fight.

Chen Fei felt the strength of these people, and they basically had the strength of the middle and late stages of the yellow level. More than ten people joined forces, which was already a very good combat power. However, unfortunately, they met Chen Fei, which destined that their final result was a tragedy.

Faced with the siege of more than ten people, Chen Fei almost stood there, fisting and kicking. After a bang, he directly beat the more than ten disciples of the Pili Sect to the point where he fell everywhere.

Chang Feilin didn't expect such a situation.

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

However, they did not 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 became gloomy and his face suddenly looked extremely ugly.

Chen Fei walked towards Chang Feilin step by step.

Chang Feilin's face suddenly became even more ugly. He wanted to escape, but his body sitting in a wheelchair was not moving fast at all. He could only watch Chen Fei approaching him step by step.

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

For a moment, Chang Feilin seemed to recall the scene when he fought with Chen Fei at the auction last time. But this time, Chen Fei's momentum was even more terrifying, and even with a sharp murderous intent.

At this time, Chen Fei raised his right hand, and a surging light red energy appeared in his palm, like a sharp blade, constantly cutting the air and making a slight buzzing sound.

At this moment, Chen Fei was like a god of death holding a sickle, approaching Chang Feilin step by step, "I gave you a chance last time, but you don't know how to cherish it. This time, there is no such a good chance."

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

Seeing Chen Fei approaching, Chang Feilin couldn't help but panic, and his voice trembled: "You want to kill me? I, I am a member of Pili Sect."

"So what?" Chen Fei said coldly, "and you said this to me the last time."

While speaking, Chen Fei approached a little closer.

Chang Feilin felt even more pressure, and the cold sweat continued to flow down his body, and his body trembled involuntarily, "I, you have to know that the Pili Sect is a Xuan-level force, and you can't afford to offend him."

Chen Fei still had no reaction and continued to approach. The sharp air blade that was swallowing and spitting was less than half a meter away from Chang Feilin's neck.

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

At this critical moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded, and then a strong wind rushed towards Chen Fei's back, "Stop!"

Chen Fei turned around and avoided the strong wind coming from behind, but the energy that attacked Chang Feilin still shot out.

The energy surged, and it flew over to Chang Feilin's neck. Finally, due to the deviation of the angle, a long blood mark was pulled out on Chang Feilin's chin and then flew out.

Chang Feilin immediately screamed, then covered his chin with blood gushing, and started to scream in pain.

At this time, a man in his thirties stood beside Chang Feilin, looked at Chang Feilin, then looked at Chen Fei fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it?"

Such a arrogant attitude made Chen Fei frown and said coldly: "Who are you? Why do you let me stop?"

"Who am I?" the man snorted coldly, then showed a token and shouted, "Let your eyes open and see clearly."

Chen Fei glanced at the token. The surface was a sign similar to that on Chang Feilin's clothes, and there was a circle of golden small patterns. I don't know what it meant.

"Are you from Pili Sect?" Chen Fei said.

The man snorted coldly and said, "I am the Pili Sect-Chang Zhi! Now kneel down to me immediately and admit my mistake!"

"Chang Zhi? I haven't heard it!" Chen Fei shook his head, not taking his words seriously.

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

Chang Feilin said beside him: "Boy, I will tell you. Chang Zhi is the personal disciple of my junior brother Chang Feiyuan, and the heir to the next generation leader of Pili Sect. You are not here to kneel down and apologize."

When Chen Fei heard this, he sneered coldly and said, "It turns out that he is just the heir to the next leader. I thought he was some big shot!"

"You - looking for death!" Chang Zhi's expression turned completely gloomy, he glared at Chen Fei fiercely, and gritted his teeth, "You - dead!"

While speaking, Chang Zhi slapped his right palm forward and a burst of energy surged out, turning into a sharp blade, stabbing hard towards Chen Fei's chest.

This move was fierce and vicious, with a fierce murderous intent, and seemed to be about to put Chen Fei to death.
Chapter completed!