The young man with folding fan was caught like a chicken by Chen Feng. He was embarrassed and looked panicked. After feeling Chen Feng's powerful strength, he was afraid of being killed by Chen Feng, so he started begging for mercy at this moment.

His eyes were ferocious and arrogant, and the eagle looked at the prey, but now he turned into a chicken-like honesty in front of Chen Feng, and could only beg for mercy, hoping to survive. Facing Chen Feng's deep eyes, he even began to call for brother.

Now the life of the folding young man is in his hands. As long as he catches him, he will definitely be able to destroy this person with his strength.

However, when he heard the folding fan, he suddenly said, "If you want me to let you go, not only will you listen to me, but your life will be controlled by me!"

"Senior Brother Chen, what do you say about your life?" The young man with folding fan swallowed. Chen Feng was better than him, and he acted extremely humble.

Chen Feng: "It's very simple. You become my slave, otherwise how could I let you go back? If you go back, on the surface, you promise me, but in fact you are still the prince's person. Do you think I'm stupid? If you want to survive, you must become my slave! I, Chen Feng, will be your master in the future!"

"This... I promise to listen to you in everything, but I am a preacher at the Sea God Academy. If I become your slave, then..." The young man with folding fan struggled, making him become Chen Feng's slave. How could this be possible?

He is also a genius. Only when others are his slaves, how could he be a slave to others?

"Since you don't agree, then forget it!" Chen Feng grabbed his big hand, and a strong energy forced his body. The powerful force poured into the folding young man's ribs. Not only that, he had already begun to suffocate, and his internal organs were about to be squeezed and broken.

Never felt that death was so close to me at this moment!

He looked at Chen Feng without any jokes, and he had to compromise in the end.

"I am willing to be your slave, brother, as long as you don't kill me, don't kill me..." The young man with folding fan was already speaking intermittently, and his life was weak.

He could not resist Chen Feng at all.

Only compromise.

"Will this be done?" Chen Feng shook his right hand, and a slave rune appeared. He pointed his finger and flew to his eyebrows and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

This rune was like a magical sense being imprinted on a weapon, and was quickly imprinted on his soul. In the dark, there was something in the young man's head. As long as Chen Feng activated the brand he left, he could die at any time.

In other words, the preacher of the Junzi Camp who wanted to kill Chen Feng before has now become a younger brother who can control his life at any time. Only then can he feel at ease.

And there is an extra helper.

Chen Feng ordered: "You are now enslaved by me. You cannot say anything about me without my consent. If you have a rebellious heart, it will trigger the induction in the imprint. If I know that even if I are thousands of miles apart, I can still kill you from a distance, so don't use any tricks. I am your master now, and you will send a message to your companion now, and I want to make him my person too!"

"Yes!...Master!" The young man with folding fan glanced at Chen Feng. At this moment, Chen Feng let him go, but his spiritual sense was controlled, and a spiritual effect of loyalty to Chen Feng rose up in the dark, making him loyal to Chen Feng. Except in front of Chen Feng, other thinking is normal. This is the wonderful use of slavery runes.

Once the slavery rune is injected, it is difficult to get rid of the master's control.

If someone wants to destroy the runes, they will be sensed by Chen Feng and destroyed in advance. Therefore, if they are enslaved, many resistances will be futile.

The preacher of the Sea God Academy and the core disciple of the Junzi Camp are all extremely high-ranking figures, both in the Sea God Academy and in the outside world, and are still in the realm of the broken air and are not ordinary people.

However, such a person has now chosen to become Chen Feng's slave under the threat of Chen Feng's death. If the people from the Sea Seminary knew about it, the preacher turned into a slave, would be unbelievable.

Chen Feng also gained more benefits. It was indeed a little better than killing him.

Chen Feng now has another younger brother, so he immediately asked the folding young man to send a message to another fat young man.

"I asked him to come now and I said I had discovered you!" said the young man with folding fan.

Chen Feng: "That's not possible! According to common sense, you found that I should have killed me. With your strength and me in his eyes, there is a big gap between the two of you. You two are not needed at all. He will be suspicious and will not be able to do so.

If you tell him this, you will say that you have killed me, and we will join us back to the academy and let him tell him the position!"

"Okay!" The young man with folding fan nodded.

The young man with folding fan immediately sent a message: "Brother, where are you?"

The fat young man in a mountain range was stunned and took out the voice transmission stone: "I am... very far away from you, why, have you found anything?"

Folding fan youth: "I have killed that Chen Feng. Where are you? We are now back to the Sea Seminary Academy."

"What?" The fat young man was stunned: "You killed him? I searched for a long time but couldn't find him. You actually killed him? Hahaha, it seems that Chen Feng is not lucky. When he met you, I will go to find you wherever you are!"

The young man smiled and didn't think much about it. As long as the task was completed, Chen Feng was in a state of Nirvana and killed him with the state of folding fan of the young man breaking the sky. The fat young man had no doubt at all.

"Wait for me, come here immediately!" The fat young man received the news, and his body moved and his space ripples appeared, and he quickly headed towards the location where the folding fan youth reported.

"We'll go, too!"

Chen Feng and the others also knew his direction. Chen Feng took the folding young man in one direction. Soon, people from both sides met over a mountain range.

The spiritual consciousness was intertwined, and the fat young man was suddenly confused. He realized that the folding fan youth was nothing, but the spiritual consciousness sensed that Chen Feng next to him, and a trace of incomprehensible flashed deep in his eyes.

Don't you say you're killed?

Why is this boy still here?

What's going on?

The fat young man frowned and felt something was wrong, but he didn't care too much about something wrong.

He wants to come over and ask clearly.

He just came over and asked, "Didn't you say you killed him? Why did you lie to me with him?"

The young man with folding fan shook his head: "You saw that we didn't run away. Even though you knew there was a fraud, you couldn't leave."

The young man with folding fan was speechless.

The fat young man stared at Chen Feng and said in confusion: "I don't care what you mean. He is the enemy of the Junzi Camp. Since you don't deal with him, I'll do it! You actually got involved with him. I think you betrayed the Junzi Camp. What kind of ecstasy has this kid given you? Let you do this? When I go back, I will definitely tell Chu Cangtian about you and say you betrayed him!... It's still time for you to kill him now, and I won't say anything!"

"You are not his opponent, I advise you not to ask for trouble!" The young man with folding fan advised: "You should surrender! He is very strong!"

"What did you say? I'm not his opponent? Are you right, Brother Peng? I feel like you are insulting me. I am a preacher at the Sea Theological Seminary, and I am not an opponent of a Nirvana disciple. It's a joke!"

Hearing this, the fat young man couldn't understand it. He didn't know what happened to Brother Peng!

Are you sick?

At this time, Chen Feng took out the Dragon-slaying Holy Salute with his right hand, and did not talk nonsense to him. A strong light quickly gathered on the holy weapon. Soon a surging red light appeared. After this light bloomed, the young man who reflected the earthly world like a god in the sky, and his aura was crushing in an instant.

The fat young man's eyes flashed with a strong surprise, his face changed drastically, wasn't this breath... not the realm of broken air?

Why is he broken?

The fat young man didn't understand. When he felt the powerful light, his pupils contracted, and his power was beyond the power of the Cang, at least surpassing him.

Moreover, the weapons in Chen Feng's hand were majestic and domineering, and very extraordinary. With such momentum, the fat young man was knowledgeable and could not keep his face calm after a glance.

"You... are holy-level weapons! Impossible! How could you have holy-level weapons? And why did your strength soar so quickly?"

The fat young man had the same doubts as the folding fan young man, but Chen Feng did not intend to tell them.

brush!

The fat young man's eyes flew towards the young man, a look of horror. The strong man in the sky was holding a holy weapon, and the man had a martial soul. He didn't even think about it and retreated quickly. But in order to determine whether Chen Feng's strength was real, he turned around and flew out a strong flame and sprayed it at Chen Feng.

The flame is so powerful that the crimson beam of light burns the sky and boils the sea, hitting Chen Feng in a straight line. Chen Feng waves his right hand suddenly, and the strong red halberd light slashes and roars!

The red light touched his flame, and the flame was directly covered by the thick halberd light like a candle, exploded and extinguished.

The fat young man looked pale, and he couldn't resist his flame attack in one move?

Is this too amazing?

A gully appeared on the ground in front of the fat young man. Fortunately, he hid quickly just now, otherwise he would have been split in half at this moment.

And he vaguely saw that Chen Feng was not aiming at him, otherwise it would be a big deal.

But no matter what, he was talking about running away first.

The fat young man left quickly, Chen Feng suddenly punched out, and a golden fist hit his back, not allowing him to avoid it!

Chen Feng was too fast, and he heard severe pain from behind, and he screamed and fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

After Chen Feng knocked him down with one punch, he flew over and descended in front of him. The young man with folding fan followed behind him, honestly, and at the same time, strong waves flashed deep in his eyes. Damn it, he hit it with one punch?

He didn't seem to have used holy soldiers just now?

In other words, even if he doesn't use holy soldiers, his strength is still very strong!

Better than them!

The young man with folding fan had a trembling pupil, and he thought Chen Feng was simply incredible!

"Brother Zhu, don't struggle to resist. I am already Chen Feng's person now. If you resist, you will lose your life!" The young man quickly persuaded.

The fat young man looked horrified and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand: "I'm not your opponent!!! Why is this happening?... You were obviously nirvana a few days ago, but now you have such strength! This genius in the world has not practiced so quickly!"

Young man with folding fan: "Brother Zhu, I have no choice. Now if you want to survive, just be honest! It's important to survive first!"

The fat young man looked at Chen Feng, and his calm eyes stared at him, which made him feel extremely frightened.

The young man broke into the sky and there were holy soldiers!

God knows what happened to this young man in such a short time, and it is so terrifying.

At this time, Chen Feng said: "Follow me to deal with the Junzi Camp, and I will let you go. Otherwise, you should know the consequences! It depends on you how to choose."

"As long as you don't kill me, I can deal with the gentleman camp with you!" The fat young man thought about it, and there was no other way. A powerful aura enveloped the surroundings. Chen Feng just fell down with a punch, and the bone behind him almost broke. The protection of his body seemed to have no effect in front of Chen Feng's fist.

This is not an ordinary fist in the realm of breaking the sky.

Since he is not an opponent and doesn't want to die, he can only accept his fate.

Next, Chen Feng was about to enslave him. The fat young man didn't realize at first that he was not going to become a younger brother, but a slave. He had some resistance, but no matter how big the resistance was, with the threat of death, when he saw that Brother Peng had obeyed, he could only obey temporarily and look at the situation. It was better than losing his life.

It is too difficult to reach their level.

As long as you can survive, it is better than anything else.
To be continued...