Hearing Mu Feng Zhenren's voice, everyone knew that most of Zhao Xiaoning's three were finished! Because the three of them alone would not be able to defeat a Jindan Stage eighth-layer powerhouse.

Of course, Ji Jianzhen's face was not shocked, but there was a wry smile and sympathy.

No matter how powerful you Mu Feng Zhenren is, even if you are a king, you have to be a grandson in front of Zhao Xiaoning, because this guy is a real king!

Not long after, an old man in a black robe came here angrily, followed by four disciples who had been abused by Han Lu, without exception, the eyes of those four people looking at Han Lu were full of hideous light, if their eyes could also kill, Han Lu would definitely be cut by a few of them!

The old man looks like he is in his seventies, although his beard and hair are white, but there is no wrinkle on his face.

"Did you hurt my apprentices?" Mu Feng Zhenren looked at Han Lu with fierce eyes, and the whole person exuded the aura of an eighth-layer cultivator in the Golden Pill Stage, and he wanted to use this aura to directly crush Han Lu.

Seriously, Han Lu's strength is extraordinary, but after all, he is a mid-foundation building period monk, and he may be able to share the same balance in the face of a mid-stage Jindan stage monk, but when he encounters an eighth-layer powerhouse like Mu Feng Zhenren, he is a little powerless. However, she did not appear to be too miserable, but her complexion was a little bad.

"As the saying goes, the son is not the fault of the godfather, did you bring your four apprentices to apologize?" Zhao Xiaoning spoke, his tone indifferent, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the people around who ate melons were all stunned.

it!

What's going on?

You must know that Zhao Xiaoning was as timid as a mouse just now, and even the monks in the foundation building period did not dare to speak loudly, why is he so strong now? This is an eight-layer powerhouse in the Jindan stage! Even in the entire Huaxia Kingdom, he is also a master of the middle and upper classes!

"Do you have the qualifications to speak here?" Mu Feng Zhenren snorted coldly, and his momentum roared out, crushing towards Zhao Xiaoning. But he was disappointed, the expression on Zhao Xiaoning's face didn't even change, especially the slightly raised corners of his mouth, which was more like a mockery to Mu Feng Zhenren.

"Friends of the Wood Wind Dao, please calm your anger. At this time, An Fu ran over with an anxious face, before they were in a meeting, and the four apprentices of Mu Feng Zhenren walked into the conference room, saying that they were beaten by a woman. An Fu didn't think much about it at the time, but then he woke up that the woman who could beat the four of them into serious injuries was definitely not a mortal, it must be Han Lu by Zhao Xiaoning's side.

Don't think about it, An Fu ran out directly, and sure enough, it was really her.

"The surname is An, this is the person you brought, right? The person you brought injured us, what do you mean by that?" a disciple behind Mu Feng Zhenren asked angrily.

An Fu looked at Mu Feng Zhenren with a smile: "Mu Feng Daoyou, is it good to give someone An a face for today's incident?"

Mu Feng Zhenren snorted coldly: "You, what are you?"

An Fu was silent immediately, the reason why he came forward was not because he was worried that Zhao Xiaoning would be harmed, but because he was also a cultivator of the Association. He didn't want to see Mu Feng's real person too embarrassed, but he obviously misunderstood what he meant.

In this case, there is no need to warm up your face to stick to the other party's cold ass.

"Kneel down and apologize, and today's matter will be revealed. Zhao Xiaoningyun said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at each other with a kind of hellish eyes, and they suspected that they were having auditory hallucinations.

This guy was kicked in the head by a donkey, or was he confused by Mu Feng Zhenren's strength? Otherwise, why would he say such nonsensical words? You are just a scumbag in the middle of the Qi refining period, what qualifications do you have to make Mu Feng Zhenren kneel down and apologize? Can you afford it? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?

Although I don't know why Zhao Xiaoning would say such a thing, the monks present are like Ming Spiegel in their hearts, offending a super master like Mu Feng Zhenren, Zhao Xiaoning will die a miserable death 100%. Yes, if he apologized to Mu Feng Zhenren, he might have a way to live, but now he will definitely die.

"You, let me kneel?" Mu Feng Zhenren looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a confused expression, obviously not expecting this guy to say such illogical words.

Zhao Xiaoning: "Yes, it just makes you kneel." ”

"Are you kidding?" Mu Feng really laughed angrily.

"Are we familiar with each other?" Zhao Xiaoning asked rhetorically.

"Do I know you?" a sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Fengzhen's mouth.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose: "Since we don't know each other, why should I joke with you?

Overbearing!

Strong!

Extremely urinary.

Don't look at Zhao Xiaoning's cultivation is not high, but the domineering he showed at this moment made everyone present tremble, just ask which junior in the Qi refining stage dares to guard a Jindan stage powerhouse to say such arrogant words?

For a while, everyone felt their blood boiling, although Zhao Xiaoning was about to become a dead man in their eyes, it was undeniable that this guy still had a lot of backbone.

"I'm mad at me!"

Mu Feng's face was pale, as a super existence ranked among the top five in the strength of the Capital Cultivator Association, how could he have suffered this kind of humiliation? Now it's good, a junior in the Qi refining stage slapped him in the face in public, which made him unbearable. Without saying a word, he raised his right palm and crushed towards Zhao Xiaoning.

Call!

The fierce wind spread, and the momentum of this palm was amazing, and it could easily shatter the steel boulder, so you can imagine how strong the anger in Mu Fengzhen's heart was.

It's over, it's over, it's over, Zhao Xiaoning is going to die!

Many people showed unbearable eyes, in their opinion, Zhao Xiaoning had already become a dead man, not to mention that he was a junior in the middle of the Qi refining period, even the president of the Cultivator Association probably wouldn't dare to use his body to resist Mu Feng Zhenren's angry blow, right?

Mu Feng Zhenren's four apprentices exuded a hideous gaze in their eyes, if Zhao Xiaoning died, his woman would definitely be captured by the master, and when the time came, a few of them would definitely teach this woman a lesson, let her know the strength and strengths of several of them.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Xiaoning would definitely die, a picture that surprised many people happened. The Western knives they had eaten steak before flew out strangely, and dozens of Western knives flew towards Zhao Xiaoning, suspended above the young man in a neat and orderly manner.

This scene shocked countless people.

Legendary Imperial Sword Technique?

!

This guy is a cultivator of the Eight Classics?

Not only those monks, but even Mu Feng Zhenren stopped attacking, looking at those Western knives with terrifying eyes, and an unprecedented fear and shock rose in his heart.

(End of chapter)