Chapter 69 The last person who dared not to give me face was already four feet six in the grave grass

Hearing Mu Feng's words, Hong Xuanji knew that the two of them had nothing to say. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's all said and done, and there is only one battle.

Moreover, as the top existence among the immortals, he has invincible self-confidence, and he doesn't feel that he will lose to Mu Feng.

In that case, there is no need to talk nonsense.

"It's useless to talk too much, you still have to fight!"

When the words fell, Hong Xuanji pinched his fist prints and prepared for battle.

On the other side, after hearing Hong Xuanji's words, Mu Feng's face changed instantly.

Well, he wasn't afraid, but he was upset.

"Do you dare not give me face? With my face, you really dare not give me face? Looking at Hong Xuanji, Mu Feng had a look of resentment.

"......" Hong Xuanji did not respond to Mu Feng's narcissism, at this time, he had already felt Mu Feng's strength, and was concentrating on preparing for the next big war.

However, despite all the experiences in the concentration and preparation, Hong Xuanji still didn't expect Mu Feng to change his face when he said that he would change his face.

In Hong Xuanji's shocked gaze, Mu Feng, who was still narcissistically complaining about not giving him face one moment, instantly changed to a cold and ruthless face the next moment.

"Since you don't give me face, then you should die!"

When the words fell, infinite changes were born between heaven and earth in an instant.

Mu Feng's words are like communicating the supreme law of speech. With his words, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi instantly converged, condensed into a big palm that covered the sky, and shot straight towards the Wuwen Marquis Mansion below.

You read that right, it wasn't towards Hong Xuanji, although the palm of the big palm that covered the sky was pressed against Hong Xuanji, but this palm was too huge, even if the target of the attack was Hong Xuanji, but the big palm fell, still shrouding the entire Wuwen Hou Mansion below.

In the face of this change, all the family members and servants below were stunned!

These people forgot to cry, forgot to run for their lives, their faces were only sluggish, and there was only despair in their eyes.

Faced with this big palm that covered the sky and the sun, everyone forgot to resist.

The big palm didn't care about everyone's fear, and fell straight down.

With a loud "boom", the entire Wuwen Hou Mansion instantly turned into a ruin, and the original location of the Wu Wen Hou Mansion also turned into a hundred-zhang deep pit.

The big pit is dark and swarthy, and it is impossible to see the bottom at a glance, which is daunting.

Standing on top of the big pit turned into by the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion with the void, Mu Feng showed an apologetic smile at Hong Yi, who was also suspended in the air beside him, looking at him with a shocked face.

"That, I'm sorry, I don't know the power of this trick just now, I accidentally used a little more force, and it ruined your home!"

Looking at the apologetic smile on Mu Feng's face, Hong Yi subconsciously shuddered.

"I didn't ...... It's all right, pastor...... Seniors don't have to worry about that! ”

Hong Yi wanted to call Brother Mu, but looking at the pit below, he couldn't call it.

As for the calculation of Mu Feng, he destroyed the entire Wuwen Marquis Mansion with a slap.

Let's not talk about whether he dares to face Mu Feng's strength, even if he dares, he doesn't care.

After all, in the entire Wuwen Hou Mansion, there was no one he cared about, and he had never felt any warmth at all except for being bullied here.

So now, even though the entire Wuwen Houfu has turned into a deep pit under Mu Feng's slap, Hong Yi's heart does not have the slightest uncomfortable feeling, on the contrary, there is a sense of pleasure in a bad breath.

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Mu Feng nodded indifferently, then lowered his head and looked at the big pit under him with a pair of eyes.

Although the newly invented speech and spirit technique did not control the power well, and the force was a little bigger, Mu Feng knew that Hong Xuanji was not dead yet.

After all, it was a human immortal realm, and in the face of his own grass creation, the attack of speech and spiritualism that left nine points and nine points of strength was not enough to kill him.

Sure enough, as soon as he lowered his head, Mu Feng saw a somewhat tattered figure flying out from below.

Looking at it, who else could it be that Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji.

It's just that although Hong Xuanji is not dead at this time, he has also gone for most of his life.

Flying up, he was in rags, his body was covered with bloodstains, and even half of his body was already broken, if he didn't know that the blood in the realm of immortals was like a rainbow, and his vitality was strong enough, he would have gone to Hades to report if he was injured like this.

Watching Hong Xuanji swaying and flying up, his body was unstable several times and almost fell, even Mu Feng couldn't help but worry about him, for fear that he would accidentally fall down and die.

Fortunately, Hong Xuanji didn't know what he was thinking at this time, if he knew, he would definitely vomit blood in anger, obviously you almost slapped me to death, what kind of good person are you doing now?

Of course, even if he didn't know Mu Feng's thoughts, after insisting on flying out of the big pit, Hong Xuanji couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Ahem...... Ahem! You, you're so ruthless! ”

Flying out of the deep pit and falling on the ground on the edge of the pit, Hong Xuanji looked at Mu Feng standing in the void, his eyes full of resentment.

He didn't expect Mu Feng to be so powerful, just one sentence could actually make the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turn into a heaven-covering palm and destroy his entire Wuwen Marquis Mansion.

This kind of method is at least the power of ghosts and immortals above the eight tribulations.

He didn't believe that people with such means would need to work so hard to deal with him, and the aftermath ruined his entire Wuwen Marquis Mansion.

Of course, what he cared about was not that the entire Wuwen Marquis Mansion was going to accompany him to the funeral.

What he really cares about is that you are so powerful, you said it earlier, and you have to give me a feeling that you are not too strong to make people misunderstand.

If I knew you were hanging like this, I wouldn't have played tricks on you if I was killed.

Deliberately, he felt that Mu Feng must have done it on purpose, just to give himself the illusion that he was not too strong, and let himself take the initiative to provoke him, giving him an excuse to kill himself.

In this regard, Mu Feng said that Hong Xuanji really blamed him.

Who does he want to destroy, does he need a reason?

Of course, if you have to ask for a reason, see if you are unhappy, is this reason okay?

Looking at Hong Xuanji, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, looking at himself with resentment on his face, Mu Feng pursed his lips, and was quite speechless about the performance of this goods.

"I told you a long time ago that I have a bad temper, and you have to give me face. Do you know that the last person who dared not to give me face was already four feet six in the grave grass! ”

For a ruthless and unrighteous person like Hong Xuanji, Mu Feng is quite disgusted.

didn't shoot him to death casually, it was for his sake that he was Hong Yi Laozi, and now he asked him to give face, and he still chattered so much nonsense.

Until now, who still complains about this and that, and dies by himself, who can he complain about?

Burst!

Hearing Mu Feng's words, Hong Xuanji couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

I can't give you this face, blame me?

He tried hard to raise his hand, wanting to reach out and say something to Mu Feng, but unfortunately the injury was so serious, and it dragged on until now, and he was angry with Mu Feng again, he had run out of oil and came to the end of his life.

opened his mouth and moved his hands, but before he could say a complete sentence, the whole person's head was crooked, and he was completely lifeless.

A generation of legends, Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji in the middle of the human immortal, has fallen.

The cause of death - did not give Mu Feng face!

At the next moment when Hong Xuanji was cut off from life, in the center of Yujing City, in the palace, a powerful momentum rose and flew in the direction of the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion.

Sensing that momentum, Mu Feng frowned and turned his head to look at Hong Yi beside him.

"Boy, I have already repaid the favor I owe you, and now that the Marquis of Wuwen Mansion is gone, your great revenge has also been avenged, what are your plans in the future?"

Originally, Mu Feng was ready to let Hong Yi join Lin Dong Xiao Yan's protagonist template combination, but with his identity, how could he take the initiative to ask for apprentices.

Therefore, the final decision still depends on whether Hong Yi can seize this opportunity.

Fortunately, Hong Yi is not stupid.

Although he read poetry and books in the first half of his life, he only thought about the title of the gold list.

But when he almost died at the hands of Hong Xuanji before, he already had the idea of abandoning literature and following martial arts, and now he has met a person like Mu Feng who casually killed the powerful Hong Xuanji, and even destroyed a Wuwen Hou Mansion, so he naturally will not let go of this opportunity.

After hearing Mu Feng's words, Hong Yi immediately made a decision, bent his knees in the void, and knelt down.

"Ask my seniors to take me as an apprentice!"

He didn't make any big senses, he didn't say anything about this reason or that reason. is as smart as him, after Mu Feng deliberately contacted him and rescued him, he had already seen that Mu Feng had the intention of accepting him.

Therefore, after deciding to apprentice, he did not have superfluous words, but only expressed them with actions.

Seeing that Hong Yi chose to apprentice very interestingly, and did not give up the opportunity at hand, Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"It's not impossible to accept apprentices, if you want to worship me as a teacher, before dawn, go to the west mountain and valley. can pass the test, accept you as a registered disciple, and send you a great opportunity and great creation! ”

Leaving these words, Mu Feng waved his hand and sent Hong Yi back to Hong Xuanji's body on the ground, glanced back at the figure that flew from the palace, and turned around and flew towards the west.

For the time being, he doesn't want to meet some strong people in this world, because after meeting, some things will not be fun!

And just after Mu Feng left, a figure appeared above the Marquis of Wuwen Mansion with a powerful momentum.

Looking at the Wuwen Marquis Mansion, which had turned into a bottomless pit, Emperor Qian's eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He had already sensed it in the palace just now, even if it was far away, he couldn't help but be afraid.

At that time, he guessed that the one who shot might be an Eight Tribulation Ghost Immortal, otherwise it would not have been possible to have such a powerful power.

Although on the bright side, the Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortal of the Oneiroi Machine is already the first person in the world, it is not unacceptable for such a large world to come out with a hidden Eight Tribulation Ghost Immortal.

But when he arrived at the sky above the Wuwen Marquis's Mansion, looking at the bottomless pit and feeling the pure yang breath remaining in the pit, Emperor Qiandi had the urge to cry.

"Yang ...... Yang God! ”

Eight Tribulation Immortals? What the hell are you paralyzed?

can leave this pure yang breath, this cliff where Nima shot is a real person of the yang god!

What a great sin did he, his beloved courtier, actually attract the real person of the Yang God to take action, just to destroy his Hou Mansion, and destroy him by the way!

Moreover, doesn't it mean that there is no yang god in this world?

Sure enough, in fairy tales, it's all a lie!