"Senior Brother Chen, let's stay here for a day. We'll attend the auction tomorrow," Su Chen said.
Tianfeng City's auction was only held once every half a year. Chen Feng and the rest did not want to miss this opportunity and agreed.
After that, everyone started to stroll around the city.
When they turned into a street, a large group of guards suddenly appeared in front of them.
The pedestrians on the street seemed to be very afraid and avoided them.
"Senior Brother Chen, are these the guards of Tianfeng City?
Why are they so arrogant? "Su Chen asked casually.
"They seem to be the personal guards of the Feng Family." Chen Feng's face turned serious.
Once the personal guards of the Feng Family appeared, it meant that an important figure of the Feng Family was here.
Su Chen and the Feng Family had a big feud. Would there be a conflict when the two met?
Or even a fight?
With Su Chen's style of doing things, Chen Feng felt that it was very possible.
If it was an ordinary force, he would not be worried.
The key was that the Feng Family had a Sage Level Ancestor behind them. If they died in Su Chen's hands, it would be very troublesome.
"Feng Family."
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and looked forward. He saw that in the middle of the personal guards, there was a middle-aged man with a handsome face. He was talking with a slender and charming young woman.
Behind the two of them was a middle-aged man with a cold expression.
When Su Chen saw this person, a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes.
At the same time, an uncontrollable killing intent lingered in his heart.
He saw clearly that the cold man was none other than the governor of Tianwang City, Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian had tampered with the Teleportation Formation previously and almost killed them. Su Chen wanted to cut him into pieces.
However, he was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he asked Chen Feng, "Senior Brother Chen, who are the two guys in the middle?"
He had always suspected that there was someone behind Han Sanqian's destruction of the Teleportation Formation.
Since they were with Han Sanqian, they might be in the same boat. He planned to catch all of them in one fell swoop.
Chen Feng glanced over and his face sank again. He said in a low voice, "That man is Feng Li, the Monarch of the Wind Xi Dynasty. The woman is Tang Jiaolin of the Assassin's League."
After saying that, Chen Feng glanced at Su Chen and probed, "Junior Brother Su, you're not planning to find trouble with them, are you?"
"None of them will survive!"
Su Chen's eyes were cold. He snorted and walked towards the Feng Clan's guards.
"Junior Brother Su …"
Chen Feng still wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of Su Chen's way of doing things, he sighed helplessly.
"Junior Brother Chen, why is Junior Brother Su going there?"
Leng Muye asked curiously when he saw Su Chen walking towards the Feng Family's guards alone.
"Murder!" Chen Feng said with a trembling voice.
Murder?
Kill who?
Could it be …
Leng Muye's expression suddenly changed. He quickly chased after Su Chen.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and ran over with Xia Jingyi.
Wu Yang and the rest didn't know what was going on, but they didn't think too much about it and followed closely behind.
"Stop!
Who are you? "
When Su Chen came close, one of the guards pointed at Su Chen's nose and scolded.
Su Chen didn't hold back and directly released his Mental Energy.
There was a loud bang.
The guard's head inexplicably exploded into a bloody mist. The headless corpse swayed a few times and fell heavily to the ground.
Suddenly, the entire street fell into a strange silence.
Everyone looked at Su Chen in horror. They didn't understand why this young man in front of them dared to kill someone.
Was he crazy?
He even dared to kill the Feng Clan's guards?