"Nonsense!"

Just when everyone was shocked by this news and there was a lot of discussion, a young man with a long body stood up and said with a serious face: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you say that Miss Lingzhi stole the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles of the Huashan Sect, this is Wanfu Wanshouyuan, you don't slander others' innocence out of thin air." ”

"Wanfu Wanshouyuan is extremely rich, and the children and grandchildren are everywhere, all of whom are upright and strict with themselves, and they will never steal the swordsmanship of his school. ”

"What's more, there are countless martial arts masters of the Jin family, all of whom are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, how can they be greedy and never indiscriminate, coveting Huashan swordsmanship, it's really ridiculous!"

"Besides, Miss Lingzhi is proficient in Emei swordsmanship, but she is taught by Master Huanzhu, and there may be similarities between the two factions of swordsmanship, I'm afraid you will be dazzled!"

The young man said so much in one breath, it can be said that he was clearly organized, and his head was the way, and seeing that Feng Zhou couldn't answer a word, he couldn't help but have a contemptuous smile on his face: "You don't have any evidence, and you just said that Miss Lingzhi stole your Huashan swordsmanship, so will I go to Shaolin Temple tomorrow and say that they have arrived at my Yijin Sutra?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the audience burst into laughter.

Many ladies don't dare to be as presumptuous as men, so they can only cover their mouths and chuckle, but they still laugh with all their might. Even Jin Lingzhi couldn't help but feel a little relieved on his face.

"Shopkeeper Chen, you are worthy of being the first businessman in our Jinzhong, and your words are as sharp as a knife, so that this kid can't distinguish a word. Someone cheered.

"That is, the shopkeeper Chen is young, and he will do business in the grassland, it is said that even the Tatar Khan was admired by the shopkeeper Chen's eloquence and treated him with courtesy, how can this person be his opponent. The other said triumphantly.

It turned out that this Chen shopkeeper, named Chen Zhengkang, was a famous businessman in Jinzhong, at a young age, he opened up three trade routes to the outside of the Guan, and took over the position of the head of the family at the age of 25, and was famous in Jinzhong.

"Your Excellency, you must know that this is Wanfu Wanshou Garden, although Mrs. Jin is kind and amiable, but no one can be allowed to slander her granddaughter as a thief, when everyone is angry, it will be difficult for you to gain a foothold in the world!"

Chen Zhengkang said coldly.

"Oh?

Feng Zhouli ignored him, and still looked at Jin Lingzhi fixedly. "I have already returned to the mountain to ask the senior sister of the head for verification, and she told me personally that the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles have never been passed on, and how did you get my Huashan Sword Technique? If you don't say it, then don't be unkind!"

"You guy, are you listening to me?" Chen Zhengkang frowned. "You stole into Wanfu Wanshou Garden, and then slandered Miss Lingzhi for stealing Huashan swordsmanship, and finally threatened Miss Lingzhi. So many crimes, coupled with the many witnesses present, are enough to sentence you to beheading. ”

Chen Zhengkang has no doubt that even if there are not so many witnesses, the prefect of Pingyang will kill the person in front of him as soon as possible.

Everyone else was convinced of Chen Zhengkang's words, and they all looked at Feng Zhou with pity.

How luxurious is the Jin family of Wanfu Wanshouyuan? How can it be so easy to offend by taking advantage of the situation? The children of ordinary families should not be humiliated, not to mention Feng Zhou slandering the children of the Jin family in front of so many people?

"Noise. ”

Who knew that Feng Zhou frowned slightly, and then waved his hand lightly.

"Smack!"

Chen Zhengkang seemed to be hit by an invisible palm, the whole person flew out upside down, and his clothes were blown to pieces, and he broke several tables of banquets one after another, until he smashed more than a dozen zhang, and a deep red mark appeared on his face. The delicate and essential palm print appeared on the left side of his face.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone didn't expect that Feng Zhou would do it when he said it.

You must know that this is a long-sleeved dancer with all the means to the sky, even the Tatar Khan respects him very much, not to mention that he is the Chen family in Jinzhong, and there are many masters and guards around him, normal people don't say to beat him, and they won't even say anything heavy to him. will be killed by his thoughts at any time.

At the same time, several people's pupils shrank.

They are all masters, each of them is famous in the rivers and lakes, and ordinary young people will only bow their heads when they see them.

But even if they did, they didn't see how Feng Zhou made a move, as if a palm slapped out of thin air.

But how is this possible? Internal strength is released externally, at least only the grandmaster can do it.

In the entire Huashan faction, except for Master Kumei, there is only one person.

Could it be that he is......

"You... You dare to hit me?"

Chen Zhengkang trembled and touched half of his eyes, pointed at Feng Zhou and said in a trembling voice.

"If you say one more word, I'll kill you. ”

Feng Zhou's face did not move, and he spit out this sentence lightly.

Even if Chen Zhengkang usually has sharp words, can spit lotus flowers, and the sky is falling, but at this time, he does not dare to say a word. Feng Zhou's attack was too decisive, and he presumably, the Tatar Khan in the north was a mentally handicapped child, how dare he bet on Feng Zhou's determination.

"Bastard! must be a bastard from somewhere, no big or small!"

A plump woman stood up and shouted,

And among the crowd, a white-haired old man with an extraordinary aura slowly spoke: "Your Excellency is too arrogant, right? Do you think that no one in the Jin family knows martial arts? Lingzhi, a descendant of my Jin family, how can others accuse him of what he has done, what kind of existence does the Jin family of my Wanfu Wanshouyuan have? In the early stage, a disciple of your Huashan faction could provoke it, and today you hurt my Jin family's guest, don't blame my Jin family for being unkind!"

"Oh?

Feng Zhou smiled coldly and glanced at the old man: "Who are you, and you are worthy of talking to me?"

"Bold!"

"Arrogance!"

"Imprudent!"

Immediately, someone shouted in unison.

One person shouted: "Look at Your Excellency's skills, it must be Elder Huashan Feng Zhou, why is he so unruly and arrogant, this is my third master Jin Tianchen, but the head of the Longmen Dart Bureau, even if it is Mrs. Huashan Kumei, I don't dare to be rude!"

And Jin Tianchen also said coldly: "Fengzhou, this is not Huashan, nor Jinling, you can't be presumptuous, and now is not the era of your Huashan faction's arrogance, your Huashan faction is declining day by day, and you dare to be wild here." ”

"Bastard, you stole my swordsmanship, and you dare to be so arrogant!?"

Many Jin family members thought that under a reprimand, Feng Zhou would be shocked.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhoumeng opened his eyes, and the light in his pupils shone brightly, and he shouted.

......

Feng Zhou roared, like thunder, and suddenly the entire courtyard was resounding, and the entire Wanfu Wanshou Garden resounded. Many guests were drinking and having fun in the mansion, and they were stunned at the same time when they heard this.

Mrs. Jin, the head of the Jin family, and Jin Tianshu, the housekeeper, stood up violently and looked at the northeast corner:

"Mother, it's the yard where Lingzhi is. ”

"Let's go over and see. ”

Mrs. Jin frowned slightly and got up.

Seeing this, many guests looked at each other, and when they saw that Mrs. Jin had left, they could only follow.

"Who is making trouble in Wanfu Wanshou Garden?

A young man sneered in his heart.

It was the man who let Feng Zhou in at the door.

This person is called Jin Lingyun, and he is the son of Jin Tianshu.

At this time, in the entire courtyard, everyone was dizzy.

However, Feng Zhou didn't use his true power, he just drank it casually, so they recovered quickly.

The plump woman directly pointed at Feng Zhou and scolded: "I don't care who you are, even if you are a swordsman from Huashan, you dare to come to my Jin family to spread wilderness with your loud voice and true anger?