Chapter 40: Death is a Vain Death

Although he had the intention of retreating, he was not to mention being used as a gun by a hairy boy who had not dried up, and even the marriage contract was torn up. This slap not only hurt him, but also hit Liu Wangfu.

Wouldn't leaving like this be the same as running away?

Mo Xuan glanced at Manager Luo, who had been burned to death on the ground, his face sank, and the terrifying momentum swept the audience like a mountain and a sea, suppressing one side.

The entire reception hall is shrouded in its majesty.

"Chu Feng, you are so bold! Luo Quede is a person who has personally praised the Holy Lord today, even if he commits a great mistake, it will not be your turn to deal with it! At least you need to give the Holy Lord a clear first, and the Holy Lord will decide it himself!"

"And take you down, and after Liu Wang Ye is enlightened, he will be sent down!"

As he spoke, Mo Xian stepped forward and arrived in front of Chu Feng in an instant.

However, he didn't dare to make a rash move, after all, Chu Feng had just killed Chief Luo with a Flame Explosion Pill, which severely shocked all the enemies present.

Three incomparably condensed sword qi appeared on Mo Injury's fingers.

Every time a sword vein is opened, a sword qi can be revealed.

Then, according to the strength of the sword qi stored in the sword vein, it can be divided into ten levels.

For example, Chief Luo, who was killed by Chu Feng, could only show a sword vein, and the sword qi was very weak, so it was only a junior sword master.

Mo Injury's sword qi was condensed to such an extent that it was possible to turn into a sword at any time, and his cultivation was likely to reach the tenth level of a high-level sword master. Only half a step away from being able to advance to the Great Sword Master.

In the entire Sword King Mansion, no one was his opponent.

Even Chu Jianlan only had the cultivation of the tenth level of a junior sword master. Far worse than Mo Injury.

Mo Xuan was very strong on the surface, but he was particularly cautious, and his left hand was always in a defensive posture. The right foot that steps out, only touching the ground on the tip of the toe, is a false step, so that you can escape or dodge at any time.

"Take me, you try it!" Chu Feng looked indifferent, and looked coldly at Mo Injury, who was a powerful cultivator.

"Boy, who are you scaring about?" Mo Xuan stared at Chu Feng, his mouth was still strong, but he didn't dare to make a move.

For example, the timid performance of this strong middle cadre was fully seen by Chu Feng, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of sarcastic expression slowly emerged.

Chu Feng really didn't scare Mo Hurt, although the Yan Explosion Pill was used, there was still a strange fire available.

Although his Jiuyang Alien Fire is still very weak, it is not difficult to burn a sword master to death with all his strength.

"Dare to move my brother, I will fight with you!" Chu Jianlan leaped over with his sword and landed steadily next to Chu Feng.

"Big brother doesn't need to work hard, killing this old thing is no different from slaughtering a dog!" Chu Feng's hand kept shrinking into his sleeve, making it impossible to detect the truth and reality. His demeanor and tone are full of strong confidence.

This kind of performance fell in Mo Shuang's eyes, and immediately became the real confidence and dependence.

He was even more sure that Chu Feng must have a strong reliance, otherwise he would never dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

Chu Feng carried the incomparable power that had just killed Chief Manager Luo, and he actually shook the strong with weakness, and stepped forward one step, and his eyes were even more cold and flashing, and the murderous aura was compelling.

A funny scene appeared.

Mo Injury, who had the tenth-level cultivation of a senior swordsman, was actually forced to retreat by a small third-order swordsman from Chu Feng.

Seeing that every time Chu Feng took a step, Mo Xian took a step back.

There is also a layer of fine sweat, which appears on Mo Hurt's forehead. On the other hand, Chu Feng looked indifferent and looked very confident.

"Chu Feng...... You'd better not mess around! This chief is no better than Luo Lacking, I am the head of Liu Wangfu, not a slave of your Sword King's Mansion!"

"Move a single hair of my hair, and you will never recover!"

No one is not afraid of death.

Mo Shu felt the pressure of the huge presence and the threat of death, and finally cowardly said words begging for mercy in disguise.

He is also embarrassing himself, he is already ready to leave, but he still wants to earn some face.

As a result, he didn't earn back his face, but lost even more face.

It can be said that the majesty is swept away, and it has become a joke completely.

"Woo...... Mr. Luo, help, save me, wow......" A mournful cry came from outside, and it was even more sad than crying even more than the death of the parents.

This also gave Mo the opportunity to go down the stairs.

Mo jumped backwards and distanced himself from Chu Feng while looking at the entrance of the living room.

I saw Ah Chang, who was limping, crying and breaking into the reception hall. Terrifying red bumps appeared on his face and arms.

"Bold minion, how can you break into this reception hall at will? Get out of here!"

Chu Jianlan's face sank, and he scolded sharply.

Right now, a low-class servant in the palace broke in at will, which made the face of the Sword King's Mansion go away? Isn't it a joke?

Others will only think that the Sword King's Mansion is chaotic like a vegetable market, without half a rule and decency.

Don't say it's a royal mansion, even if it's just a landlord and an old rich man, it's also hierarchical.

Slaves can only move and do things in the designated area, and are absolutely not allowed to trespass on other places.

However, the minions of the Sword King's Mansion are very arrogant because they have the protection and connivance of Chief Luo. It can be said that there is lawlessness and no rules.

As long as there are a few rules, Ah Chang, a minion, will never dare to trespass into Chu Feng's room.

Ah Chang didn't pay any attention to Chu Jianlan's scolding, and only thought that Chu Jianlan was farting.

His gaze swept and he didn't see Manager Luo, but he saw Chu Feng.

"It's you, it's all your doing!" Ah Chang immediately pounced towards Chu Feng. His expression was crazy, like an angry lion.

"Get out!" Chu Feng is palm and knocked Ah Chang fan to the ground.

No one noticed that when this palm was pumped over, there was a lot of itchy powder sprinkled on Ah Chang's clothes.

"This dog slave dares to attack me, I can't spare him!"

Chu Feng snatched the sword from the eldest brother's hand, and was about to behead Ah Chang.

Chief Luo has been eliminated, and Luo Mao will soon see the king of Hades. There is only this Ah Chang left, who is still a scourge.

Killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing.

It's not bad to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of all the eyeliner in one fell swoop.

The eldest brother is afraid of this and that, looking ahead and looking back, Chu Feng doesn't have so many scruples.

Especially after saving the mysterious woman in black, it must not be exposed, otherwise the Sword King's Mansion will really be finished.

As for getting rid of these spies in the house, this is a golden opportunity.

Even if the emperor and Liu Wangfu were dissatisfied, there was nothing they could do.

"Wait! This man can't be killed!"

Mo Sheng naturally knew Ah Chang, and now that Manager Luo had been removed, he naturally wanted to help a new slave to replace Manager Luo's position.

Ah Chang is a good candidate.

Moreover, Mo Xian recognized Chu Feng's power, and thought that the person Chu Feng wanted to kill would mean that it was valuable and had to be kept.

So he immediately made a move and blocked directly in front of Ah Chang.

"Manager Mo, get out of the way and let me kill this evil slave!" Chu Feng looked murderous.

As soon as he forced him like this, Ah Chang, who was rolling on the ground, got up and immediately hid behind Mo Injury and grabbed Mo Injury's clothes.

"Mr. Mo, please help me say a fair word! If I don't itch it, I won't be guilty of ......" Ah Chang is very quick to act. He had close contact with Mo Injury, and immediately got the itch powder on Mo Injury's clothes.

The show is about to happen.