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Chapter 1060 The ultimate protective clothing

In a magnificent palace in China.

Yan Feichen, the leader of the Tianmeng League, sat on a finely carved mahogany chair. His son Yan Tianjue stood respectfully in front of him. Things about the Death Desert had already reached the Tianmeng League. Now Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan and others have come out of the Death Land, which means that the members of the Tianmeng who have been sent to the Death Land should most likely die in the Death Land.

"Tianjue, you know that Ye Chenfeng is not simple now, right? With your current mid-level priest level strength, you probably have a very small chance of defeating him, so before you reach the holy level soul power, you'd better not contact Ye Chenfeng." Yan Feichen said to his son Yan Tianjue.

Since the medical battle event of the Mie Tian Alliance, Ye Chenfeng has completely become a demonic obstacle in Yan Tianjue's heart. He wants to kill Ye Chenfeng with his own hands every night, but Ye Chenfeng is growing day by day, which makes the demonic obstacle in Yan Tianjue's heart become bigger and bigger.

Seeing his son's dissatisfaction, Yan Feichen continued: "Tianjue, I will be able to break through to the mid-stage of the god level in almost the last month. At that time, the Destroyed Heaven Alliance will become my bag. I can not take action against Ye Chenfeng first. I know that Ye Chenfeng has become a demon barrier in your heart. You must clear this demon barrier yourself, otherwise it will hinder your growth in the future. Now for you, it is to break through to the holy level soul power as soon as possible. All the resources of the Tian Alliance are open to you. I think it is not difficult to break through to the holy level soul power with your qualifications."

Hearing that his father was about to break through to the mid-level divine level soul power, and hearing that his father wanted to leave Ye Chenfeng to him to solve it, Yan Tianjue was in a better mood. He clenched his fists a little and said, "Dad, I will definitely not disappoint you. I, Yan Tianjue, have to settle Ye Chenfeng's head."

"It's a good thing to be confident. You can go down and practice first! Our Tianmeng will soon make a big move, and I will also attack the mid-stage soul power of the god-level as soon as possible." Yan Feichen waved to Yan Tianjue and said.

After Yan Tianjue retreated, Yan Feichen slapped the armrest of the mahogany chair with his palm. He said to himself: "It has been so many years since the battle between the Tianmeng and the Misty Heaven Alliance, and it is time to be a real break. In a month, there will be only the Tianmeng in this world."

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Fengweiying.

In a training room in Ye Chenfeng's villa.

Yesterday, after Yu Fengnian waited for the old man to leave, Ye Chenfeng's mother Sun Meiqin and Wu Xiaofei and other girls lived directly. Of course, Ye Chenfeng could only welcome him, so the villa in Fengweiying became lively.

After chatting with Mr. Ye and others yesterday, Ye Chenfeng asked Mr. Ye and others to help him transport some of the sharpest cutting instruments to Fengweiying. Ye Chenfeng planned to really start making protective clothing with the shell of the giant scorpion.

At this moment, in Ye Chenfeng's training room, there were several of the most advanced cutting instruments. Yesterday, when these instruments were transported in, Ye Chenfeng tried to use these instruments to cut the shell of the flame giant scorpion, but without exception, the blades of these instruments collapsed. In the end, Ye Chenfeng could only use special materials to make some sharper and tougher blades. Combined with the soul power in his body, he finally barely decomposed the shell of the flame giant scorpion.

Because the shell of the giant scorpion is too hard, Ye Chenfeng could only make a rough vest first. It can be said that due to this material, Ye Chenfeng's production process is very rough.

Looking at a fiery red vest in front of him, Ye Chenfeng didn't care about its appearance. As long as he could save his life in the moment of crisis, Ye Chenfeng placed the fiery red vest on the ground. He increased the peak soul power of the sect-level in his body to the extreme, and smashed it with a sudden punch at the fiery red vest. With a "bang!", Ye Chenfeng only felt his fist hitting an extremely hard rock. When he looked down at the fiery red vest, he saw that there was no trace left on the fiery red vest.

You should know that although Ye Chenfeng only has the soul power of the sect-level peak, his power can be comparable to that of the mid-level master of the honorary level. In other words, this fiery red vest should be no problem to resist the attacks of the Saint-level powerful people.

After putting the fiery red vest on his body and putting on a piece of clothing outside, Ye Chenfeng walked out of the training room. Sun Meiqin, Wu Xiaofei and others should have passed the time on the second floor of the villa. Anyway, they were a bunch of women gathered together, either chatting about gossip or playing cards together, so Ye Chenfeng did not go upstairs to disturb them.

After Ye Chenfeng walked out of the villa, he came directly to the training ground of Fengwei Camp. The members of the Fengwei Team had just finished the training ground. At this moment, only Ye Dongjian, Wu Kunming and Wang Li were left in the entire training ground. The three of them sat on the lawn, holding a cigarette in their mouths, and were chatting happily. Watching the Fengwei Team grow up day by day, Ye Dongjian and the other three were also very proud.

"Chenfeng, since the old man and the others left yesterday, you have never walked out of the training room of the villa. What are you doing in there?" Ye Dongjian stood up from the lawn and asked after seeing Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Dongjian and others in front of him and said, "You are just here."

Ye Chenfeng patted his chest with his palm and continued, "You three take turns to attack my upper body with all your strength."

After hearing Ye Chenfeng's inexplicable words, Ye Dongjian and the other three were full of doubts. Ye Dongjian said, "Chenfeng, which one are you singing? Are you itchy and want to come to us to fight? Are we the three of us the only one who is abused by you?"

Ye Chenfeng said casually: "Uncle, don't worry, I promise not to fight back. I just want to try my physical strength, so you can attack me with all your strength, and you don't need to keep your hand."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's serious appearance, Wu Kunming asked: "Chenfeng, are you sure you really want us to do this?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "I'm sure."

"Okay, Chenfeng, then you're going to take the call." After Ye Dongjian saw that Ye Chenfeng was not joking, he guessed that Ye Chenfeng must have some intention to do this. He was the first to stand in front of Ye Chenfeng and increased the initial stage soul power in his body. Because he was afraid of hurting Ye Chenfeng, Ye Dongjian only used half of his strength.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng stood there without moving a single step, but Ye Dongjian felt a little pain in his fist.

Then, Wu Kunming and Wang Li also attacked Ye Chenfeng in turn. They were afraid of hurting Ye Chenfeng, so they did not use all their strength. As a result, Ye Chenfeng stood there lightly. He patted his chest with his palm and said, "What's wrong? Are you three not having a meal?"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was not injured at all, Ye Dongjian let out a breath from his mouth and said, "Chenfeng, this is what you forced me. You can't hold on later. You should tell me my uncle."

"Bang!Bang!Bang--"

Ye Dongjian walked to Ye Chenfeng again, and the power in his fist increased little by little until he finally used all his strength to eat, but the expression on Ye Chenfeng's face still did not change at all.

Afterwards, Wu Kunming and Wang Li also used all their strength to attack Ye Chenfeng, but as Ye Dongjian just now, they could not do anything to Ye Chenfeng, but the skin on their fists was rubbed off.

"Oh, Chenfeng, your body strength is a little too perverted, right?" Ye Dongjian said unhappily while panting in his mouth.

Ye Chenfeng lifted up his coat, revealing a red vest inside, and said, "It's not that my body is strong, but that this protective suit is strong."

Ye Dongjian widened his eyes and said, "By the way, this is the shell of the giant scorpion you took out that day. From yesterday to now, you are fiddling with this thing? No, Chenfeng, you must also give me one."

"Chenfeng, this protective suit is a little too awesome, right? I'll help Uncle Wu to get one." Wu Kunming said with his eyes full of light.

As for Wang Li, he also looked at Ye Chenfeng confidently, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident. The attraction of this ultimate protective suit to Ye Dongjian and others was as good as the attractiveness of the space ring to them.
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