Aisha was stunned by Luo Feng's eyes.

"I...so what if I said it? Did I say it wrong? Luo Feng, don't think that you are great because you have Senior Ouyang Kuang to support you. You are nothing after leaving the Fifth Courtyard!"

"Luo Feng, I know you are a fifth-level physical cultivator, but don't be presumptuous, this is the fifth-level courtyard!" Bolt frowned and said calmly.

After hearing Bolt's words, the triangular-eyed boy stood up.

"I'm talking about you two losers. What can you do? Just keep a low profile and wait carefully until you get out of the Fifth Courtyard. You don't even know how you died!"

"Luo Feng, forget it, let's forget it," Li Changsheng stood up and grabbed Luo Feng, "They are powerful, we can't fight them, it's not worth it for me, so be it, I'll leave tomorrow."

"Li Changsheng!" Luo Feng frowned and said calmly, "We don't have to protect some dignity, but we must take back some dignity, do you understand?"

The dignity of China cannot be trampled upon, this is Luo Feng’s final bottom line.

He is a child who grew up in China, and he is also a law enforcement officer of Tianshi Mansion. If someone uses the dignity of China as a source of laughter, then Luo Feng has nothing to worry about.

"Luo Feng, what do you want?" The crowd suddenly became confused.

I only saw Luo Feng walking towards everyone.

The triangular-eyed boy was so frightened that he ran into Bolt's arms, "Luo Feng, don't think that you are a fifth-level physical practitioner. I tell you that fighting is prohibited here. If you dare to hurt us, you will be expelled."

There was no answer, because Luo Feng appeared in front of the triangular-eyed boy in just a second.

"Bang!"

His knee hit Triangle Eye's abdomen hard, and a wave of air rushed out from behind him. Along with the wave of air, he rose into the sky.

"Wow!" The triangular-eyed boy spurted blood and hit the wall hard, fainting on the spot.

Elsa was frightened. She had never seen someone with such murderous intent. She screamed and ran towards Bolt.

"Bolt help me!"

It was too late. The moment Bolt opened his mouth, Luo Feng appeared behind Elsa, reached out and grabbed the back of Elsa's neck, lifted her up, and then smashed her to the ground.

This blow almost shattered Elsa's internal organs, and she began to convulse violently.

"You..." Bolt's eyes narrowed, he pointed at Luo Feng and said in surprise, "Are you crazy?"

"Why, you don't accept it?"

"I..."

"Crack!"

The slap hit Bolt unexpectedly on the face.

"You dare to hit me, you madman, don't you want to live?" Bolt said angrily with his mouth full of blood.

"You're the one I'm hitting. I'm giving you a face, right? I'm kicking you in the nose and hitting you in the face?"

"Okay, okay, you have the guts. You'd better remember what you said today. We'll see."

"You dare to threaten me?" Luo Feng rushed forward and raised his fist to smash it.

But at this moment, there was yelling coming from outside the door.

"How dare you insult me, the young master of the Taylor family!"

A black shadow came over and punched Luo Feng's spine.

Luo Feng reacted very quickly, and his fallen fist quickly changed direction and collided with the opponent.

"Bang!"

Both sides exchanged fists and took a few steps back before stopping.

"This boy is so strong!" The attacker thought he was a strong man with thick eyebrows. He was surprised that the strength of Luo Feng's fist just now was as strong as his own. "This boy is a physical practitioner. Could it be that this is the man who heard the news about Young Master Bolt before?

Luo Feng mentioned in the family?"

"Father," Bolt stood up and looked out the door.

He only saw "Dia", the head of the Mentele family, staring at Luo Feng with an indifferent expression.

"It turns out to be the eighth-grade alchemist Dia Taylor."

Everyone at the scene couldn't believe their eyes.

Dia Taylor is a big shot in the Alchemist Alliance, and I don’t know how many people want to curry favor with him.

His alchemy talent is in the middle and upper reaches of the entire alchemist alliance, and it will only be a matter of time before he becomes a ninth-grade alchemist in the future.

At this time, this man of great influence unexpectedly appeared here.

"Father, I..." Bolt hesitated.

"You asked me to come here just to watch this?" Dia said coldly.

The two of them don't seem to have the warmth of father and son at all, but instead have a serious feeling of superior and subordinate.

"I gave you time to come here to study, not to cause trouble by using my Taylor family name. It seems that I came here in the wrong way this time."

"Father!" Bolt knelt down in panic and said aggrievedly, "Father, I could have become Senior Ouyang Kuang's disciple, but I was just unlucky."

"Luck is also a part of strength, and obviously you don't have it."

"Father believes in me. If you give me another five years, I can become an eighth-grade alchemist in just five years."

"Then let's wait until you can become a fifth-grade alchemist."

After saying this, Dia looked at Luo Feng, "Kid, are you the close disciple of Senior Ouyang Kuang?"

"So what, you want to avenge your son?"

"Presumptuous, why are you talking to..." The thick-browed man was about to speak, but Diya interrupted from behind.

Dia walked in, but stepped over the kneeling Bolt, and naturally stood in front of Luo Feng.

Just when everyone thought Dia was going to teach Luo Feng a lesson for Bolt, something surprising happened.

Dia actually patted Luo Feng on the shoulder. Dia, who never liked to praise others, actually praised Luo Feng in front of Bolt.

"Well, that's right. With your courage and courage alone, you are much better than this kid. However, this is the Fifth Courtyard. You still have to learn to tolerate some things and be careful about setting yourself on fire."

Luo Feng was so confused that he beat his son. How could this father still care about him?

Is this your own script?

Or is it that this old boy Dia got the wrong script?

"Get up, don't embarrass me here," Dia impatiently glanced at Bolt who was kneeling behind him, flicked his long sleeves and left with the family members.

Bolt was in a daze and struggled to get up with the help of Taylor's servant, and then limped along.

"Father," Bolt followed with difficulty from the side with a pained expression.

"Does it hurt?" Dia glanced at Bolt.

"It's... not bad."

"Always remember this lesson. It's best to be low-key when you go out," Dia said in a slow tone, "That kid is not something you can handle."

"Master, what is the origin of that boy? His eyes don't look like someone born in an ordinary family," the thick-browed man frowned and added, "He must be at least a fifth-level physical practitioner."

"Is there more?" Dia said lightly.

"what else?"

Dia stopped, "The boy's strength is hidden deep inside, don't you feel the murderous intention?"

"I feel it, so what?"

"So what?" Dia shook his head, "You think things are too simple. Didn't you realize that it was a Shura field?"

Everyone at the scene was stunned when these words came out.

"He...he has a Shura field?" Bolt did not dare to accept this reality.

Possessing the Shura Field is the standard certification for a genius.

That Chinese boy actually has a Shura field?

"In the future, try to provoke him as little as possible. This guy must have an extraordinary background."

Bolt swallowed, obviously not awake yet. After a long time he realized that he was falling behind and quickly followed him, "Father, what are you doing here this time?"

"There's something," Dia said.

"What happened?"

"This is something you shouldn't ask," Dia motioned to Bolt not to follow him. He seemed to have thought of something and reminded him, "Be low-key recently. There is a dangerous person in the Fifth Courtyard. Don't mess with him."

"Dangerous person?" Bolt looked at the thick-browed man.

The man with thick eyebrows shook his head to indicate not to ask any more questions.
Chapter completed!