"It's late." As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Feng Bisheng's wrist. The internal force he had just absorbed suddenly moved over. With a "click", Feng Bisheng's wrist was broken!

A strong pain came, and Feng Bisheng's facial features were twisted, but he was proud and did not hum a sound.

"Have backbone." A trace of admiration flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes and he let go of his hand.

Feng Bisheng immediately jumped back and said in shock: "Who are you?"

The opponent interrupted his hand with one move, and he was at ease from beginning to end, which shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to him. Could it be that this kid has reached the "late-stage legend" realm? But looking at the world, who can become a "late-stage legend" strongman at such a young age?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Feng Bisheng's mind, and he thought of a name that caused a sensation in the world. Although the other party has not yet reached the "latest stage of legend", in terms of combat effectiveness, it is even more powerful than the "latest stage of legend". Could it be... Could it be that he...

On the other hand, Feng Kaiyuan was stunned. His father was instantly beaten by the other party. How could this be possible?

In front of everyone, Chen Feiyu took out a jasper ring from his pocket and shone brightly in the breeze: "Can you recognize this thing?"

"This... this is the token of the sect leader..." Feng Bisheng was shocked and even forgot the pain from his wrist: "How could this jasper ring be in your hand?"

"Because my name is Chen Feiyu, the old man Kaishan entrusted me to take care of Baiyang Sect." Chen Feiyu described a shocking fact in simple words.

"You... are you really Chen Feiyu?"

Even though Feng Bisheng guessed the other party's identity, he was still shocked after hearing Chen Feiyu's words in person. The sudden appearance of the token of the sect leader was far beyond his expectations!

Feng Kaiyuan was completely stunned. The other party was the famous Chen Feiyu? Damn, then isn’t he just fighting with Chen Feiyu for a woman?

Thinking of Chen Feiyu's brilliant achievements and decisive style in the legend, Feng Kaiyuan's legs trembled, and a huge fear arose in his heart.

"Of course, it's Chen Feiyu who is like a fake one." Chen Feiyu raised his jade ring in front of Feng Bisheng's eyes and said, "You and Qin Rui want to break my arm. I will use his own way to break your wrist. Are you convinced?"

"Accept... accept..." Feng Bisheng smiled bitterly. Chen Feiyu's strength completely crushed him. How could he be qualified to be dissatisfied?

"The token of the Sect Master is in my hands. I will make you surrender to me. Are you convinced?" Chen Feiyu continued to ask.

Feng Bisheng immediately hesitated.

You should know that since the Kaishan Old Man disappeared inexplicably, the Baiyang Sect has no leader and many factions, and Feng Bisheng is the leader of one of the major factions, and even a popular candidate for the next Baiyang Sect leader.

Now that he willingly surrenders to Chen Feiyu, he certainly doesn't want to.

"Hmm?" Chen Feiyu pinched his sword and pointed at Feng Bisheng's forehead. The sharp sword energy appeared and faintly: "I don't have time to waste time with you. Su Wen will surrender to me. If you don't agree, I will kill you here and let Su Wen will directly recruit your subordinates. There is no difference for me."

Looking at the sword fingers that were so close to each other and noticed Chen Feiyu's murderous intent, Feng Bisheng had a cold sweat on his forehead. He knew that the current form was better than others, so he gritted his teeth: "I...I am willing to surrender to Mr. Chen."
Chapter completed!