"Who the hell are you!" This gentleman, Murong Ershao, felt that there was something wrong with the storefront, he was a famous person in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and everyone cared about him a little bit, or the people behind him.

Because he is the second young master of Murong and the descendant of the Murong family, in addition to his eldest brother Murong Junnan, he is the second heir to the next head of the Murong family.

With such a prominent background, it is inevitable that he is young and frivolous, and there is an excellent big brother above Murong Ershao, so he became unprofessional, and became a famous son and brother in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

But after all, this Murong Er Shao was born in an ancient martial arts family, and he still had some eyesight, and it was precisely because he saw the unusualness of Gu Fei and Nangong Chu that he would forbear, if it were in normal times, he would have already commanded his subordinates to rush forward and beat the two of them.

"Murong Er Shao, you haven't heard of our origin, you are not qualified to know?" Ye Feng despised Murong Er Shao, and there was a sense of impatience in his words.

"I'm not qualified?" Murong Ershao suddenly rushed forward, and a punch slammed towards Ye Feng. This punch was heavy and powerful, but it was a tiger, but it surprised everyone.

Ye Feng smiled evilly, and without looking at it, he also threw out a punch, this is an ordinary punch that can no longer be ordinary, there is no whistling fist style, and it is an unpretentious punch.

It was this ordinary punch, but Murong Ershao's face immediately changed greatly, this person's kung fu had reached the realm of transformation, and he was definitely not the opponent of this silver young man.

Murong Er Shao didn't dare to fight with Ye Feng, so his fist suddenly gave birth to a spiral energy, wanting to move the fist that Ye Feng bombarded to the side.

"Dou Zhuan Xingxing?" Nangong Chu noticed that this Murong Ershao's fist strength was a little strange, and immediately thought of the Murong family's divine skills.

Dou Zhuan Xing Shift** is a profound method of transporting the power of the body, and it has the reputation of moving the universe and not touching the body in the ancient martial arts world. Of course, this good name is genuinely "typed".

"Poof!" The two fists collided together in an instant, Murong Er Shao seemed to have been greatly impacted, his whole body was shaking, and in the process of this shaking, most of the punch strength that burst out of Ye Feng's fist was dissolved.

"Hmph!" Ye Feng sneered, turned his face contemptuously, and looked at Murong Er Shao, whose white face was already flushed, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and then his fist shook, and his fist condensed, but his fist actually burst the force field of Dou Zhuan Xing in one fell swoop.

The strength of the fist Yu Wei did not have any expenses, and directly surged towards Murong Ersao's arm, and then Murong Ershao flew up, and in the exclamation of Murong Ershao's men, "Bang!" Murong Ershao slammed on the wall and then rolled to the ground.

Everyone was immediately shocked, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help Murong Ershao up.

"It's nothing more than a big name for Dou Zhuanxing. Ye Feng sat at the table and defeated Murong Ershao without leaving his seat.

"Who dares to underestimate my Murong family's peerless learning. At this moment, suddenly a word with a strong smell of gunpowder came from outside the door, and then a fat man with a fat head and big ears and a head that could shine a human figure appeared outside the door and walked into the private room.

This fat man is not tall, judging by his age, he is a middle-aged man, but no one can see the age of this middle-aged man.

"Fifth uncle, you have to be the master for me, these two guys not only beat me with their martial arts, but also said that our Murong family's mastery is not a garbage exercise!"

At this time, Murong Er Shao had already gotten up from the ground, and there was a trace of scarlet blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He is not Ye Feng's opponent, if it weren't for Ye Feng's mercy, this Murong Er Shao would have to go to the king of Hades to sell duck eggs.

Murong Ershao, a gentleman, was born in an ancient martial arts family, although he often wandered in the land of fireworks to look for flowers and ask willows, but the victory was that the disciple was thick enough and did not collapse by the wine.

"Hehe, I, Ye Feng, have finally seen a lot today, and I know what it means to be a wicked person to sue first. When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and his voice became low.

However, the fifth uncle rushed into the private room violently, the moment the whole person was petrified in an instant, his eyes were round, and he didn't remember to close his open mouth, he was stunned and stupid.

"Whew!" The fifth uncle suddenly turned around and slapped towards Murong Ershao with a slap, and a crisp sound came out, which was the sound of the most intimate contact between the countless right hand and Murong Ersao's left cheek.

This Murong Er Shao was immediately drawn by the fifth uncle, and the Venus danced wildly, and he was stunned, he couldn't imagine that his fifth uncle didn't stand up for him, but instead beat himself.

That Murong Er Shao staggered a few steps, and if a few of his subordinates stepped forward to hold him up, he would fall to the ground.

The fat fifth uncle turned around at this time and said with a smile to this Ye Feng and Nangong Chu: "The two of you must not be like that kid, I will definitely ask the eldest brother to be punished heavily when I go back!"

The fifth master of the Murong family is a well-known figure in the entire southern ancient martial arts world, and the fat fifth master of the Murong family is a very difficult guy.

But it was such a big man with a head and a face, but he spoke respectfully to the two young men in a very gentle tone. If anyone who knows the fat fifth master sees this scene, he will definitely be shocked, and even his eyes will fall off.

"Fat Wu hasn't seen you for a long time, I can't imagine that your Murong family still has such a child, it's really surprising to me!" At this time, Nangong Chu, who had been silent, spoke.

"Hehe, Brother Nangong, our Southern Ancient Martial Arts Family is in the same spirit, can you spare this kid for the sake of my face this time?" said nervously as the fat fifth master kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

How did this Second Ancestor get into trouble with these two people? I really don't know how thick the sky is! The fat fifth master was very worried in his heart, if he had a bad relationship with Nangong Chu because of this, it would be something that the entire Murong family did not want to see. After all, the other party is an invincible warrior.

"The child is not sensible, I understand, forget it this time!" Nangong Chu said indifferently, and it was absolutely difficult for others to see any mood fluctuations on his calm mirror-like face.

The arrogant and arrogant Murong Er Shao was shocked by the scene in front of him at this time, he couldn't imagine that the stern Fifth Uncle, who usually scared him, seemed to be a different person at this time, and he actually whispered to the two young people.

But when he heard from his fifth uncle's mouth that one of the two young men in front of him was actually a person with the surname Nangong, he was completely dumbfounded.

Nangong Chu's name, as a child of the Murong family, of course he had heard of it. And I often hear people talk about this cultivation genius that can be called a once-in-a-millennium occurrence.

It actually provoked his head, Murong Ershao was shocked when he thought about it, and he honestly stood aside and didn't dare to make a sound anymore. If you are beaten, you should be unlucky.

"It's still Brother Nangong, so I won't bother the two of you, this meal is mine. After the fat fifth master finished speaking, he took his leave, turned around and walked out of the private room.

That Murong Er Shao hurriedly caught up with him, and then faintly heard the fat fifth master's scolding from afar. That Murong Er Shao is being trained again.

"I'm really in no mood to be made such a fuss by that guy, I'll go back first, maybe I'll have to retreat soon, if there's anything you can't decide, you can go to Uncle Yan!" Nangong Chu stood up from the table, and without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, the purple light flashed, and Nangong Chu disappeared into the private room in an instant.

"That little guy from the Murong family...... It's really disappointing!" Ye Feng was extremely depressed, and wanted to have a good meal with his master, but he was made like this by Murong Ersao, and it was absolutely impossible to say that he was not angry.

But even if he blew his lungs, it seemed completely useless.

At this time, the waiter outside had already brought up the dishes one by one, and when the private room was neutral, a smell of food filled the air. But these dishes had to be eliminated by Ye Feng alone.

Time passed quickly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. The ancient martial arts world of Huaxia was calm, after the encirclement and suppression of the major forces, the ninjas and blood clans who infiltrated Huaxia had disappeared, either they were destroyed or hidden, and they were deeply afraid to come out and do evil.

In the third basement floor of the Qinglong Building, which is also the negative third floor, in a practice room specially built for Nangong Chu, one person sits cross-legged in the center of the practice room.

The person who cultivates in the practice room is naturally Nangong Chu. He hovered cross-legged in the void less than a meter above the ground, and there were three things floating beside him at once, and these three things were weapons, two swords and one gun.

The gun is the Heavenly Divine Spear, and the sword is the Imperial Void Dragon! The three major divine weapons are all ranked in the top ten on the list of weapons in the ancient martial arts world. At this time, the three divine weapons were slowly rotating around Nangong Chu.

Nangong Chu, who suddenly closed his eyes, opened his eyes violently, and then pointed out, an incomparable sword qi suddenly burst into the Imperial Void Sword in front of him in Nangong Chu's hand.

"Hum!" The Imperial Void Sword, which had absorbed the powerful sword qi, immediately let out a dragon groan, and the entire divine sword immediately shone brightly, reflecting the light, a piece of sword qi was stirring, and under the effect of the sword qi of the forest cold, the temperature around it immediately dropped by a few degrees.

He is injecting his supreme sword intent into the Imperial Void Sword, leaving his own sword path imprint, so that he can reach the realm of the unity of human and sword, and when he commands the Imperial Void Sword, he is like a finger.

Then, Nangong Chu planted his own sword intent on the Panlong Sword, and he successfully put his own brand on the two major divine swords.

When it was his turn to refine the Zhutian Divine Spear, he realized that he couldn't plant his own brand on the Zhutian Divine Spear at all.

Nangong Chu wasn't too surprised, he seemed to have guessed that there was such a situation. After all, he practiced swordsmanship.

"It seems that this Heavenly Divine Spear is going to be cheap Old Man Wu. "It's useless, which makes Nangong Chu depressed for a while.

Nangong Chu suddenly waved his hand and sucked the three divine weapons into his hand, and then threw these three divine weapons and inserted them into the metal wall opposite, and then Nangong Chu closed his eyes again, attracting the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to comprehend the Five Elements Dao.