Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

There were some people in this world who deserved to die.    

Those who carried a strong malicious intent, those who had hurt others for no reason, those who used their power and money to do whatever they wanted, all deserved to die.    

Not long after, the flying sword returned. There was no blood on the silver sword, but in fact, it was full of blood.    

The entire underground bar was completely destroyed by the cold light of the flying sword.    

As for the dozens of people inside, none of them escaped.    

Chen Feng's phone rang very quickly.    

The girl opposite him was silent for a while.    

"Master Chen, is there a need to be so cold-blooded? Don't think that our West Kunlun won't do anything to you. You can kill as you wish."    

Chen Feng was silent for a while.    

"So you are calling to warn me? Is this your boss's idea or your own?"    

... "It's my personal idea." After saying that, the girl suddenly felt powerless.    

She and Chen Feng were not on the same level, nor were they on the same level.    

Her warning to Chen Feng would not have any effect.    

Because what? On one hand, it was because Chen Feng had killed all the people who deserved to die. On the other hand, even if she wanted to punish Chen Feng, it wouldn't be her turn. She didn't have the ability to do so either.    

"Pa!" Chen Feng hung up the phone again.    

He would kill all these scumbags.    

At the same time, the few big shots of the West Kunlun gathered together, feeling a headache coming on.    

"That kid did it on purpose, right? He purposely tested our bottom line?"    

A fat middle-aged man in a white shirt with his legs on the large round conference table rubbed his Mediterranean Sea and frowned.    

"That's possible." The other four big shots nodded one after another.    

The True Martial Immortal Sect had just established an alliance with the West Kunlun, and Chen Feng had already killed so many people in one go. It was highly likely that he would try to test them out.    

"We can't let him go crazy like this." A beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a white qipao with an elegant temperament spoke gently. Next to her was Saria, who had just arrived at the headquarters of the West Kunlun.    

The girl who was in charge of contacting Chen Feng was wearing a white uniform, standing not far away.    

There were also three other big shots. Two of them were white-haired old men, and the last one was a very young man in military uniform with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He sat very upright.    

There were old, middle-aged, and young people in all three generations. These five people had formed the current decision-making level of the West Kunlun.    

However, there were more than five experts of the same level in the West Kunlun. There were also some who were not in the headquarters.    

"Saria, does Chen Feng often go crazy and kill people?" The fat middle-aged man looked at Saria and asked maliciously.    

Saria was still young and wanted to wash her mind. Naturally, she had to remove the lofty image of Chen Feng in her heart.    

However, Saria was very sensitive to Chen Feng's question and directly shook her head.    

"I have never seen Big Brother kill before. The last time he killed the eight new disciples of Shrine, it was also because of a momentary slip up."    

Everyone knew that the incident was a misunderstanding. Those eight people had died unjustly, but because of their own death, they couldn't blame Chen Feng for it.    

The middle-aged fat man frowned, "Then how can he explain why he killed so many people in one go?"    

"Why do you want me to explain?" Saria also frowned and asked the fatty instead.    

Everyone else in the meeting room also frowned and looked at Fatty with blame.    

This kind of thing. Why would you ask a pure and cute little girl about killing someone?    

"Cough cough." The middle-aged fatty cleared his throat and shifted his gaze away from the crowd.    

"Well, although those people deserved to die, Chen Feng's assassination has affected too many people. The higher-ups have already put pressure on him. They want us to restrain him."    

"How can you restrain him?" An old man glanced at the fat man with disdain.    

If he could constrain it, he would have done so a long time ago.