Chapter 700: Beauty Tears!

"Boy, I advise you to get out of here now, otherwise, if our young master is really angry, hum, the consequences will definitely not be something that you, a pariah, can bear!"

Feng Yukun didn't say a word, and a middle-aged man beside him said coldly.

As for why Feng Yukun didn't say a word, it was because, in his eyes, Mu Feng couldn't enter his eyes at all.

"Feng Yukun, don't go too far!"

Nian Nu's delicate face changed slightly, and she said coquettishly.

As Nian Nujiao's words fell, the personable boy, Feng Yukun's face was really gloomy.

Because, Nian Nujiao would angrily reprimand him because of an 'embroidered pillow'.

"Excessive?"

Feng Yukun's eyes looked directly at Nian Nujiao, and said, "Jiaojiao, you won't be unfamiliar with my heart for you." And because of this kind of goods, I really don't feel worth it for you. ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng immediately became angry.

Why did I mess with you, you can't do it yourself, and you still mock me?!

"Feng Yukun, get out!"

Nian Nu was so angry that his chest trembled, and he said coquettishly.

"What did you say?"

Feng Yukun's face was incredulous, he didn't expect that Nian Nujiao would scold him for a peer.

"Didn't you hear me, she told you to get out!"

Mu Feng said unceremoniously.

After all, the other party has repeatedly provoked him, and he is good-tempered enough.

You must know that the majesty of the Martial King is not something that anyone can easily touch.

"Stinky boy, are you really looking for death?!"

The middle-aged man beside Feng Yukun said angrily, and above his body, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations raged, and a powerful coercion belonging to the half-step Martial King Realm spread out.

"It's terrifying!"

"I feel like I'm having trouble breathing!"

Some of the warriors who were watching the battle around changed their faces drastically, and they quickly retreated, looking at the middle-aged man with a shocked expression.

Half-step Martial King Realm, this is an absolute powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yukun actually had an attendant of the half-step Martial King Realm, and it was no wonder that with the strong strength of the head of the eight martial kings under the throne of Li Shilong of the Feng family, this was indeed nothing.

"Mu Feng, let's go. Although this Feng Yukun is more annoying, his strength is a real martial artist in the late ninefold period, and he even retreated under the hands of a martial king powerhouse. ”

Nian Nujiao's slightly anxious voice sounded in Mu Feng's ears.

The girl's voice was delicate, her mouth was slightly open, and Mu Feng's ears were itchy with the fragrant wind.

"Let's go, hehe......"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, looking at the beautiful woman beside him: "Have a little confidence in me!"

As he spoke, the young man exuded an invincible temperament.

This made Nian Nu's beautiful eyes flash with a strange brilliance, the former Mu Feng also said this to her, and this handsome young man never disappointed him.

"Made, a bunch of garbage things, dare to jump in front of my young master, get out of my way!"

An angry scolding voice came from Mu Feng's side.

It is from Luo Lao.

Rumble!

With one step, its terrifying qi and blood power swept out.

Knock knock!

It was like two martial arts, and it directly hammered on the chest of that Feng Yukun and the middle-aged half-step martial king.

Puff~

Both of them spurted blood out of their mouths and shot backwards.

Knock knock knock~~

Along the way, many buildings were smashed and finally buried in ruins.

Hiss hiss ~~

There was a gasp around him, and the old man who looked at Mu Feng's side was full of horror.

"Let's go. ”

Mu Feng said to Nian Nujiao, only to see the girl's mouth slightly open into an O-shape, obviously, she was also shocked.

After all, looking at the old man's respectful appearance towards Mu Feng, he has become a young master of Mu Feng.

What's going on with all this!

She knew that Mu Feng came from a first-level sect, and before he rose, he had stayed in the outer sect for three years.

It was by paying attention to someone that Nian Nujiao checked Mu Feng's past.

Bang bang!

Feng Yukun and the half-step Martial King powerhouse in the ruins stood up from the ruins, full of embarrassment, and looked at Luo Lao with horrified eyes.

"Martial King, strong man!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of fear, and there was no longer the slightest arrogance just now.

"With your kind of character, you are worthy of insulting my young master. Fortunately, I made the move, otherwise, my life may not be guaranteed, hurry up and get out!"

Old Ghost Luo said coldly.

"Let's go!"

Feng Yukun had an expression of surprise, and looked at Mu Feng's eyes with a look of surprise, and said, "Boy, you wait, this matter is not over." ”

Whizzing~

After speaking, I was afraid that the strong man of the Martial King would go crazy and destroy them, so he fled away in embarrassment.

"Mu Feng, I'll take you to see your aunt. ”

Nian Nujiao took Mu Feng's arm and said with a smile.

No matter what, Mu Feng was able to get the protection of a martial king-level powerhouse, and she was full of happiness for Mu Feng.

"Shizun is also in the Imperial City?"

Mu Feng was overjoyed and said.

"Of course, in the imperial city, His Majesty's eight martial kings and powerhouses all have jurisdictions, but my aunt was born in Dongzhou, and she doesn't like intrigue, so she lives in Dongzhou on weekdays. ”

"In addition, Senior Sister Taixuan, Senior Brother Li Xun, and Sister Xiao Yu'er are also there. ”

Xiao Yu'er said happily.

"yes, that's great. ”

Mu Feng was overjoyed and said.

.......

It was originally a beautiful place, but at this time, the creatures were covered with a layer of fine ice crystals, like ice sculptures.

A faint ice mist spreads out, rendering the surroundings like a fairyland.

And in the very center of that immortal mist, a clear figure sat cross-legged on a lotus seat, and its aura was extremely powerful.

Suddenly, the mist in this space trembled slightly.

"Ei, didn't I say that there is nothing important, don't bother me?"

The girl's voice is cold, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The owner of this voice is none other than Su Rou.

"Miss, miss. I...I have news of Young Master Mu Feng!"

Between the fluctuations of the mist, a black-clothed figure appeared in front of Su Rou.

"What do you say......"

The girl who sat cross-legged in the middle of the mist, the originally cold and lukewarm voice, for the first time, there was a trace of waves.

"Young Master Mu Feng!"

Shadow's voice trembled.

Sou!

The delicate figure flashed away, and the next moment, appeared in front of the shadow.

The palm like a cool jade, holding the palm of the 'shadow' tightly, as if afraid that all this was a dream, the beautiful eyes were slightly red.

"You said it, but it's true?"

Su Rou's voice was gentle, uncertain, and even, there was a slight look of panic in her flickering beautiful eyes.

"Really, moreover, Young Master Mu Feng appeared in the Imperial City. ”

Shadow said firmly.

"Imperial City?"

On Su Rou's beautiful suffocating face, a smile that made heaven and earth fade: "He didn't lie to me, Brother Feng promised me that he would definitely come to find me." ”

As she spoke, tears rolled down the girl's cheeks.

(End of chapter)