Chapter 825

The eighth private room in the South District.

"Nie Feng! Brother Feng! Calm down!"

Bu Jingyun was truly panicked this time, pressing Nie Feng's shoulders tightly and persuading him non-stop.

He could feel Nie Feng's anger, like a volcano about to erupt, with endless magma brewing, one layer higher than the next.

And he understood Nie Feng's mood very well.

Pojun's shameless behavior, even as an outsider, made him want to kill him with one blade.

Let alone Nie Feng, who was a related person.

His own mother was traded back and forth like goods, and even sent to a Dongying person.

No one could swallow this anger.

"Brother Feng, calm down first; Pojun is not in the Central Plains, can you chase him to Dongying?"

Bu Jingyun persuaded bitterly.

Fortunately, Nie Feng also knew the terror of his mad blood outbreak; the 'Ice Heart Art' was running wildly in his body, and he finally calmed down gradually.

But the anger in his eyes did not decrease by half.

Shame!

A strange shame!

As a son, he had no right to judge Yan Ying's behavior, but for Pojun, he was already on his must-kill list.

And that Dongying Jue Wushen, he made him hate him to the point of gnashing his teeth.

"It's good that you calmed down."

"Although this Pojun has a vile personality, his strength absolutely cannot be underestimated."

"Relying on the perfected 'Kill, Break, Wolf' and two peerless divine weapons, his strength might even be above Xiongba's."

"If you and I want to take revenge, we must learn to master the Maha Immeasurable internal energy in our bodies."

Bu Jingyun continued.

He was also in a state of rage, but after Nie Feng's interruption, he became calm instead.

Nie Feng nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

His and Bu Jingyun's martial arts cultivation could be considered outstanding among the younger generation.

But compared to veteran Martial Emperors like Pojun and Xiongba, it was still far from enough.