Wan Haoqiong frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Chen Feiyu's character, and said again: "I have heard about Chen Feiyu's deeds, and I know that he is very strong, but it is difficult to overcome difficulties. Chen Feiyu is young.

Being so arrogant is not a good thing."

Wan Lengxue quickly explained: "Dad, this is because you don't understand Feiyu. Feiyu is a brave and resourceful person. You will know it when you have more contact with him in the future."

Wan Haoqiong did not continue to reply via voice transmission, but looked at Chen Feiyu, intending to stand by and see what Chen Feiyu would do next.

After all, powerful men like the deputy leader of the Fierce Underworld Cult, who have been famous in the Holy Land for many years, are among the best in the world in terms of strategy, force, and magical powers.

And such a strong person specifically targets Chen Feiyu, and is best able to test Chen Feiyu's depth of intelligence and force.

At this moment, after listening to Chen Feiyu's words, Bie Xingyuan's expression remained calm, showing no emotion or anger, and said, "So, if I insist on avenging my son Hongyou, then Shaoxia Chen will kill me?"

Chen Feiyu said calmly: "It depends on the choice of the deputy leader. One thought leads to life, one thought leads to death."

"So domineering." Bie Xingyuan clapped his hands and praised him. Instead of showing any signs of anger, he even praised and praised: "No wonder even Bai Nianzhen, the saint I taught, fell in love with Chen Shaoxia. He is indeed a young hero, very domineering.

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Wan Haoqiong's brows furrowed even more tightly. Even the Saint of the Fierce Underworld Cult was unclear about Chen Feiyu?

He couldn't help but look at Wan Lengxue, casting a questioning and reproachful look.

Wan Haoqiong is handsome, has a high status, and has high martial arts skills. Naturally, many women like him.

However, Wan Haoqiong has always been infatuated, and he only loves one woman throughout his life, and that is Wan Lengxue and Wan Yuan's mother.

Therefore, Wan Haoqiong did not like men who were carefree, let alone Chen Feiyu who was so carefree about his own daughter, which made him even more dissatisfied.

Wan Lengxue naturally knew what his father was thinking and said through a message: "Dad, this matter is complicated. I will tell you in detail when I have time."

Only then did Wan Haoqiong retract his gaze.

At this moment, Chen Feiyu said calmly: "It's ridiculous, but the deputy leader can still sit calmly in the face of my murderous enemy. I also admire this self-cultivation and government."

Bie Xingyuan said with a smile: "Not to mention that I have other sons, even if all my sons are dead, with my body in the prime of life, I can still have several more sons. For the sake of a dead son, I will ask Chen Shaoxia

It would be unwise for such a powerful man, who is famous throughout the Holy Land, to take action.

A few days ago, Bai Nianzhen had begged the leader for mercy, and the leader specifically issued an order to withdraw all pursuits against you. Naturally, I will not disobey the leader's order."

Listening to his deviant and twisted truth, even Wan Lengxue and Xie Xian, who had long known that Bie Xingyuan was an extraordinary person, couldn't help but secretly gasp.

"But..." Bie Xingyuan changed the topic and said: "Shaoxia Chen killed my son after all. If I don't show any expression at all, once word spreads, wouldn't I become the laughing stock of the whole world?

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As soon as these words came out, Wan Lengxue and Xie Xian suddenly became on guard.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Wan Haoqiong's mouth. It was best not to have a fight between Xingyuan and Chen Feiyu, so that he could see whether Chen Feiyu's true strength was as powerful as the legend.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder how the deputy leader wants to express it?"

"It's very simple." Bie Xingyuan waved his hand slightly: "Jie Yuanbai."

"The disciple is here."

A slender man walked out from behind Bie Xingyuan.

His facial features were ordinary, he was about thirty years old, and the skin on his face showed an unhealthy paleness. Judging from the aura exuding from his body, he had already reached the "mid-Yuangui" stage.

Bie Xingyuan continued: "This is the apprentice I took in a few years ago, Jie Yuanbai. His strength is just average. Let him compete with Chen Shaoxia. If he loses, the grudge between you and me will be wiped out. But
Chapter completed!