Peerless Martial Soul

Just when they were about to start their hands, a loud voice suddenly came from nearby, the voice was very rude, and he reprimanded: "What are you doing here?"

Everyone was stunned and looked back and saw a young man in his twenties standing on the mountain road, frowning and looking at them with displeased faces.

Sima Yang and the others immediately noticed the big red robe on the young man, with a small flame embroidered on it.

Then, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

Because this means that this person is an official disciple of the Chonghuo Palace.

Sima Yang immediately laughed and said, "Brother, we are all here to participate in the appraisal of handyman disciples, and we are playing around here!"

"Is it a joke?" The young man glanced at them lightly, and didn't intend to be nosy, but said coldly:

"The handyman appraisal is about to end in one hour. If you don't hurry to participate, do you want to wait for next year?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of several people changed drastically.

Zhang Hao turned his head and gave Chen Fengfeng a fierce look, and said in a low voice: "Little bastard, you're lucky this time, next time I will destroy you!"

Sima Yang hurriedly thanked the young man. The young man was very arrogant, snorted coldly in his nostrils, didn't even look at them, then turned and left.

Several people rushed along the mountain road.

There are not many people seen on the mountain road, but people walking down from time to time.

The people who walked down from above were basically young people about the same age as them, with some strength, basically all martial artists.

One by one, their heads were downcast, Sima Yang's expression changed and he said:

"They are only afraid that they have been brushed off, so many people have been brushed off. It seems that the recruitment of handyman disciples in the Palace of Heavy Fire is still very strict!"

Some of those who had been brushed off saw them and said gleefully: "Haha, it's time to assess the disciples now, I think you should wait until next year."

Soon, they came to an extremely tall, huge mountain gate hundreds of meters high.

Behind the gate is an endless group of palaces, spreading to the highest point of the entire mountain range, with no end in sight, very mighty and vast.

The few teenagers who had only been to first-class cities the farthest were shocked by this battle.

At this time, some teenagers were among the gates, walking towards the palace one after another.

And a middle-aged man in his forties was standing outside the mountain gate.

Sima Yang hurried over, with a respectful smile on his face, and said: "My lord, we are here to participate in the appraisal of the disciples of the Heavy Fire Palace."

The middle-aged man didn't lift his face, he just said coldly: "The time has passed, where do you go back and forth?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces were disappointed, especially Lu Yaru's eyes were a little red.

She walked to the front and pleaded: "My lord, can you give us a chance?"

"We all came here a long way. I don't know if we can come next year. Please give us a chance!"

There was a pleading look on her face, pitiful.

Chen Feng looked at it and sighed inwardly.

He doesn't know others, but he knows Lu Yaru's situation.

Lu Yaru was also born in a big family, but her mother was just a dowry maid of the eldest lady. His father had a mess after drinking, and then she had her.

Her mother was always squeezed out by the eldest lady, and she was often abused and beaten for various reasons. When she was seven years old, she could not afford to be ill and died.

Since then, her life has become more difficult, she has been excluded from the family, and her life is worse than that of a maid.

She originally didn't have any money, but sold her mother's most precious property, a piece of jade pendant, to make up for the travel expenses and horse money.

She will never come back next year.

However, her words obviously did not arouse any sympathy from the middle-aged man. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yaru coldly, and said impatiently:

"The time is up, it's time to get out, I don't want to say it again."

Sima Yang and Zhang Hao, who had been very arrogant before, had a vicious expression on their faces, and said respectfully: "Let's go now, now go."

They are very weak and want to turn around and leave!

At this time, Zhang Hao raised his eyes and saw Chen Feng, his weakness immediately became vicious: "You untouchable, if it weren't for you, how could we be late?"

Sima Yang also pointed at Chen Feng with a gloomy face: "I will kill you later!"

A desperate surge in Lu Yaru's heart, she shouted, "Why? There is still a full hour away from the time written in the announcement, why do you say that the time is up?"

When he heard him yelling like this, Sima Yang suddenly screamed badly, and quickly said: "Yaru, exit! Don't say any more!"

However, it was too late, and the middle-aged man's face had become extremely gloomy. He stood up, looked down at Lu Yaru, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"You mean to question my decision?"

Lu Yaru did not show weakness, raised her head, and said with awe-inspiring expression: "What I said is the truth."

"Haha, facts?" The middle-aged man laughed and said disdainfully: "You guys, dare to talk to me like this? There are no facts. What I say is fact! What I say cannot be changed!"

He looked at Lu Yaru and said coldly: "Little girl film, what you just said has offended me. Now you can't go even if you want to go!"This chapter is updated by novelenglish.net . Firᴇ

With that, he grabbed Lu Yaru!

Lu Yaru looked for help at Sima Yang and others. However, Sima Yang and Zhang Hao, who had been very arrogant and seemingly proud before, showed fear on their faces at this time and hid away for fear of being implicated.

They were very arrogant when facing Chen Feng, but at this time they became extremely cowardly.

There was a touch of despair on Lu Yaru's face, and she closed her eyes and waited for death.

However, she waited for a while, only to find that the fist did not fall on her face.

Lu Yaru opened her eyes in surprise, and then she saw a tall and tall figure standing in front of her.

She exclaimed: "Chen Feng?"

His eyes were full of surprise, and there was also unbearable touch and joy.

Chen Feng turned his head and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, there is me for everything!"

"With me, you can definitely enter the Palace of Heavy Fire."

Lu Yaru nodded instinctively, feeling that Chen Feng would definitely be able to do it.