"Mu Feng?"

Zuo Qiu Ling'er stared at the figure of the purple-clothed young man, and her delicate lips trembled slightly under the veil.

The chief Murong Bo's eyes burst out, full of disbelief.

"The humiliation you have inflicted on me today, within three years, I will make you pay back a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"

The young man's slightly cruel and immature voice is still in his ears.

However, since these words were spoken, it has only been a year!

How did this kid cultivate?

It's so wicked!

Mu Feng's sword just now was really amazing.

It was amazing, and everyone present was chilled from the bones!

The young man's ancient face and the frost sword flowing with blood were like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell!

Even Uncle Zhong was shocked.

At the same time, there is a look of surprise in my heart.

Could it be that Xiao Feng can really help himself with the enemy today!

Boom!

Mu Feng stepped forward with the soles of his feet, and just now he was like a mad dog, pounced on the young man's many 'heroes', as if avoiding the plague, and retreated frantically!

"Your Excellency, kill my beloved son, elder, slaughter my guests, do you want to give me an explanation?!"

Zhong Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and inside, the fierce light shone.

Mu Feng's demon is really the only one he has seen in his life.

Even his proud eldest son, Zhong Wuji, a core disciple of the Inner Sect of the Liuyun Sect, would definitely not be able to reach such a terrifying level of strength at such an age!

Could it be that this son is from a third-level sect, or from other top domains, or a peerless genius in a super domain!

At this moment, even with Zhong Liang's old and spicy state of mind, he couldn't help but be surprised!

"Confession?"

Mu Feng sneered, he, the initiator, actually wanted him to give an explanation.

"Zhong Liang, do you still recognize me?!"

At that moment, a deep voice, full of rage, roared.

"You're... Zhong Jiannan!"

Zhong Liang was taken aback, could it be that this demonic genius in front of him was the aid invited by this waste man!

At this moment, Zhong Liang's heart was full of hatred.

Hate yourself for not killing this guy sooner.

"Yes, it's me. ”

Uncle Zhong's body burst out with pride, as if the wonderful genius of the Zhong family in the past had returned again.

"Humph!"

After snorting coldly, Zhong Liang's powerful perception swept away, and he knew that this Zhong Jiannan was still a waste.

And now, all the problems are focused on this purple-clothed demonic young man.

"Mu Feng, long time no see. ”

At this moment, a slightly cold, but extremely beautiful voice came.

I saw that Zuoqiu Ling'er, who had been lacking interest since he came to Zhongfu, moved lightly with lotus steps, crossed Zhong Liang, and came to Mu Feng.

Zhong Liang frowned, this Zuoqiu Ling'er knows this young man?

Wang Yufei, who was hiding in the crowd, saw that the fairy-like Zuoqiu Ling'er ignored him, and he actually favored Mu Feng.

The heart was filled with the flames of jealousy.

However, seeing the tragic state of the corpse in that place, he took a breath of cold air and shrunk his neck.

"Big pervert, you have the ability to tie your hands and feet, and fight with me for 300 rounds!"

Wang Yufei muttered in his heart.

"Brother Murong, what is the origin of this kid?"

Zhong Liang came to Murong Bo's side and said.

"A waste disciple of the Biyun Sword Sect, but, a year ago, he was still in the Quenching Realm, and he didn't expect to be able to kill dozens of martial arts powerhouses with one sword today. ”

"This son, I'm afraid I have a great opportunity!"

At this moment, Murong Bo didn't just want to kill Mu Feng.

I still want to get the secret of the boy!

The strong greed that rolled in his heart made the old man look at Mu Feng as if he had seen a treasure.

"Biyun Sword Sect?"

Zhong Liang muttered.

"It's just a first-level sect. ”

Murong Bo sneered.

"First-level sect?"

Hearing this, Zhong Liang no longer had any scruples, and there was a surging killing intent rolling on his body.

"This son, kill my beloved son, Brother Murong, I want his corpse, and the secret on his body belongs to you!"

"Haha, okay, Brother Zhong, you are very good, I will definitely speak well for you in front of the Great Elder. ”

Murong Bo was also overjoyed.

This Zhong Liang is so good, which saves him a lot of trouble.

The secret of being able to advance from the quenching realm to the crushing and crushing martial arts powerhouse in a year, Zhong Liang also wanted to know that his heart was dripping blood.

However, he knew that his Zhong family could develop to the point where it is today because he Zhong Liang was 'willing'!

"Don't be in a hurry, let Ling'er try her hand. This Nizi, among the inner gates, has few opponents. ”

Murong Bo was in a good mood and smiled.

"Okay, just let this kid live a little longer. ”

Zhong Liang said resentfully.

His eyes fluctuated slightly, and Mu Feng looked at the beautiful girl with a hint of mystery in the ethereal aura in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, in more than a year, you have made great progress. ”

Girl,It seems that the old friend is like a greeting.,It's just that kind of tone.,There's a bit of a taste of commenting on the younger generation.。

Mu Feng has such eyesight, he naturally knows what Zuoqiu Ling'er thinks in his heart.

Perhaps, in her eyes, she is just worthy of the eyes of the law.

But is that really the case?

"Zuoqiu Ling'er, you are also very good, although I have been suspended, but can you still attract wild bees and butterflies?"

The corners of the young man's mouth evoked a wicked smile.

Mu Feng's soul power is too powerful.

Those present include those who can match.

From the very beginning, he found that there were many young warriors, and even, some of the older generations were in love with this stunning girl, and even had a strong possessive desire.

Even, there are some people.

Because he talked to Zuoqiu Ling'er, he had a killing intent towards himself.

However, this kind of ant, Mu Feng doesn't care, he doesn't accept it, so he does it!

Wow!

However, Mu Feng's words completely detonated the audience.

Taken off!

This fairy-like girl was actually divorced by the young man in front of her?!

Wang Yufei roared in his heart: "Dude, are you blind?!"

Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a year later, Zuoqiu Ling'er was obviously in a stronger mood.

"Mu Feng, it's useless for you to say these words, you and I are originally people from two worlds, and my world, you can only look up!"

Zuoqiu Ling'er said indifferently.

"Haha~~~"

Hearing this, Mu Feng burst into laughter!

"Kaede-chan!"

Uncle Zhong looked at the arrogant back and felt slightly distressed.

Mu Feng's eyes sank, a trace of blood climbed in his eyes, stared at Zuoqiu Ling'er, and said hoarsely: "People from two worlds, hehe, your so-called pride is just your outstanding talent, but ......"

"Today, I will let you know that your so-called pride is worthless in my eyes!"

Zuoqiu Ling'er shook his head slightly, looked at Mu Feng indifferently, and said, "I am the body of the sword spirit, you are not my opponent!"

"The body of the bullshit sword spirit, even if it is the body of the sword god, today Lao Tzu will kneel for you!"

Mu Feng roared.

The cold murderous aura on his body, like a stormy wave, slammed towards Zuoqiu Ling'er.

"In that case, Hugh blames me for being ruthless. ”

Zuoqiu Ling'er shouted angrily.

"Hmph, an uneducated wild girl, don't talk about feelings with Lao Tzu, look at the sword!"

Laugh at!

Mu Feng shot out with a sword, like a thunderbolt rolling, as fast as lightning!

Tearing through the space, in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Zuoqiu Ling'er.

(End of chapter)