Chapter 10: A Sword

"What! Xiong'er was beaten?"

Hearing the news from his subordinates, the head of the Zhao family was furious, smashed the table with one palm, and immediately shouted several masters and guards in the family to kill the Treasure Pavilion violently.

"The head of the Zhao family is here!"

"Haha, there's a good show to watch now. ”

"It's really Zhao Dayong who personally brought people here, I'm afraid this Mu Feng is going to be miserable. ”

At this moment, there are already hundreds of onlookers gathered here, and when they see the Zhao family killing, they are all excited and shouting.

"Little rice bucket, you actually killed Wu'er in public, can't you find death?"

As soon as Zhao Dayong stepped forward, he asked sharply, not asking about the cause and effect at all, and he was very protective of the calf.

"If you can't raise your godfather, it seems that you are really his father. ”

Mu Feng looked at the group of people in front of him, the strongest was only the innate sixfold, which was comparable to his physical realm, but he was confident that it would be effortless to deal with these people.

"I don't know what is alive or dead. ”

Seeing this, Zhao Dayong became even more angry, and directly gathered his true qi and slapped it out.

This is a dead hand.

Everyone was shocked, with Zhao Dayong's strength and the power of one palm, he could definitely kill many innate masters with slightly lower cultivation in one palm, after all, it was a heavy realm and a heavy sky.

"It's really unreasonable. ”

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and the long sword stabbed straight away.

"So fast. ”

Zhao Dayong's face changed in shock, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand, and he saw a small wound on the palm of his right hand, dripping blood.

"This son can't stay. ”

Zhao Dayong's eyes burst with murderous intent, the other party can pose a threat to himself at such an age, if he is allowed to grow, in time, won't the hegemony of this Tiemu Town change hands?

"You're going to kill me?"

Mu Feng's face turned cold, the other party didn't say anything about bullying the small, and he was about to kill people indiscriminately, which was extremely ruthless.

"Die. ”

Zhao Dayong's eyes were fierce, his true qi gushed out wildly, and he slapped it out with one palm, bringing up a fierce wind and afterimage bursts, this is the strongest martial art of the Zhao family, the Yellow Rank is advanced, and the Wind God Palm.

"It's over. ”

Many people close their eyes and can't bear to see it.

"Ahh

The expected screams rang out, but the sound seemed to be a little different.

How could it be......

Everyone opened their eyes and was stunned, it was actually Zhao Dayong, who was the number one master in Tiemu Town, who fell heavily to the ground, half of his body was covered in blood, and even his right hand was gone.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, everyone present took a deep breath of cold air.

Zhao Dayong is a congenital sixfold.

This young man actually chopped off one of his hands with only one sword, this combat power, this ruthless method, is it really a young man who is only fifteen years old?

"Head of ......"

"Master, are you alright? ”

Only then did several masters and guards of the Zhao family react and hurriedly surrounded them.

"Kill him. ”

Zhao Dayong's eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, exuding a crazy aura all over his body, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Mu Feng in front of him.

"This ......"

When several people heard this, they looked at the young man and hesitated.

Even the strongest family master is invincible to a sword, and when they go up, isn't it killing themselves?

"Family master, the other party's strength is too strong, we rush up like this is tantamount to death, if even we are abolished, then the Zhao family is really finished. ”

One of them said this, he is the great elder of the Zhao family, if Zhao Dayong becomes a waste, he will basically be able to sit firmly in the position of the head of the family, and if he goes to death at this time, a fool will go.

"Bastard. ”

Zhao Dayong roared angrily, he also saw the other party's wolf ambition, and his heart was half cold.

Turn your head.

He glanced at the young man with a faint expression in the field, and then he locked on to his son who was lying on the ground and was looking at him, and said angrily, "Why did you provoke him?"

"I, I...... I don't know, he took the initiative to provoke me. ”

Zhao Xiong didn't want to admit that he took the initiative to cause trouble, and he had to lie and defend himself until this time.

"What's the matter, if you can't beat me, you're ready to reason with me?"

A sneer broke out at the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, he was very disdainful of this kind of person's character, and then said lightly: "It's okay, I'm the one who likes to be reasonable the most, so let you understand why." The reason is, I went into the mountain to fight a tiger, and when I was looking for someone to transport it down the mountain, I was robbed by your son. ”

"No, I didn't rob it, I gave the money. ”

Zhao Xiong shouted in a panic to defend himself and avenge himself, although the money was small, but he also gave it, and in the face of such slander, he said that he couldn't accept it.

Mu Feng glanced at Zhao Xiong lightly, then didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked at Zhao Dayong, and then said: "I came to the Treasure Pavilion to sell something, I just happened to meet your son, I haven't troubled him, he took the initiative to come to the door to humiliate me, and he did it first, and I only punished them a little, without hurting the muscles and bones, and I didn't see blood." ”

"It's you, as a parent, who doesn't discipline your children well, and there is a dispute between juniors, but you come up indiscriminately and want to kill me, don't you really think that you can be lawless just by relying on your little innate martial artist?"

Even in the Nether, if there is a dispute between juniors, and someone is injured and bleeding, he can only blame himself for his inferior skills. Doting is not love, but a double poison of the child's spirit and body.

"That's it, the head of the Zhao family is too ruthless. ”

"Hehe, I guess he really thinks of himself as the Earth Emperor of Tiemu Town. ”

"Sure enough, it's father and son, this character is really in the same vein. ”

Many onlookers crowded into the crowd and whispered, usually they only dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak out about the Zhao family's domineering, but now that they have this opportunity, how can they miss the matter of scolding the water dogs.

"Well, you also know the truth of the matter, although you like to bully others and bully the weak, but I am still very reasonable. ”

Mu Feng looked at Zhao Dayong, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and said indifferently: "That tiger is worth hundreds of gold, but your son only gave a dozen gold coins and robbed it, okay, now I am better than you, I will set the price, 10,000 gold coins, do you have any objections?"

Zhao Dayong gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, I'll give it." ”

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and said, "The head of the Zhao family is really happy, then, bring the money." ”

Zhao Dayong said in a deep voice: "I don't have it on me, I have to go back to get it." ”

Mu Feng said calmly: "Yes, since you want to go back to get it, then wait a little longer, let's settle the accounts first, so that you don't have to make a few more trips." ”

"Little brute, what do you owe?"

Zhao Dayong glared at his uncompetitive son, eager to pick his skin, seeing that the New Year was about to begin, and he didn't know that he would be quiet for two days, and he would know what was wrong with him day by day.