The people of the entire Qingyang City knew that the city lord had a brother named Fang Zhennan, who was the steward of the city lord's mansion and managed the trivial affairs in the city lord's mansion.

Fang Zhennan can be said to be the second-in-command in Qingyang City, this is the person who really stands at the top!

At this time, everyone turned their eyes to Fang Zhennan, and even Mo Wufeng took the initiative to look over.

Fang Zhennan looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, his face was resolute, his eyes were like electricity, just standing there gave people a great sense of oppression, and that kind of momentum that was not angry and self-righteous made the martial artists in the Drunken Immortal Mansion all have a shorter posture.

Those who can enter the Drunken Immortal Tower are all powerful families in Qingyang City, but in front of Fang Zhennan, they don't dare to show a trace of sharpness at all, and they don't even have the courage to look at him a few more times, because this one is a real big man in Qingyang City!

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Uncle Nan, kill him, kill this bastard for me!" Fang Yue finally spit out the broken teeth and blood in his mouth at this time, pointed at Mo Wufeng, and roared hoarsely.

He is a descendant of the City Lord's Mansion, and no one in the entire Qingyang City dares to touch a single hair of him, even Fang Zhennan is usually reluctant to beat him.

But today, an ant dares to ......

Intense humiliation, anger, unwillingness, and resentment almost eroded his sanity.

Now, he just wants to watch Mo Wufeng die in front of him, he wants to drink Mo Wufeng's blood and eat Mo Wufeng's flesh!

"Haha, Mo Wufeng, you're done, you just wait to die!" Wang Cheng laughed like a madman after seeing Fang Zhennan.

Fang Zhennan, this is the second-in-command of the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Wufeng beat Fang Yue, Fang Zhennan will definitely not let go of Shen Haoxuan, this time Mo Wufeng is dead!

Wang Cheng had even seen Mo Wufeng trembling and kneeling in front of Fang Zhennan, constantly begging for mercy!

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, and his fear of Mo Wufeng completely dissipated.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

However, when Wang Cheng was excited, Mo Wufeng raised his hand and slapped it directly, and the powerful force pulled out all the teeth in Wang Cheng's mouth, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and this time, he couldn't even speak.

Wang Cheng felt the burning pain on his face, the whole person was going crazy, in front of Fang Zhennan, Mo Wufeng actually dared to hurt someone? This guy, doesn't he even take Fang Zhennan in his eyes?

"Mo Wufeng, you are presumptuous, Steward Fang is here, you still don't kneel down and confess?" Seeing that Mo Wufeng still dared to hurt people, Zheng Xi stepped out and shouted.

With Fang Zhennan's support, Zheng Xi is not afraid of Mo Wufeng now.

"Young man, are you doing a little too much!" Fang Zhennan also frowned, looked at Mo Wufeng, and said indifferently.

Although these disciples of the family have nothing to do with him, but in front of him, Mo Wufeng still dares to hurt people, this is not to take him in his eyes!

Hearing Fang Zhennan's question, Mo Wufeng turned his head, glanced at Fang Zhennan, and said lightly: "I hate others meddling in my work, do you also want to be a fly?"

Wow!

As soon as Mo Wufeng's words fell, there was an uproar in the entire Drunken Immortal Building, and they all stared at Mo Wufeng like ghosts.

What did he just say, saying that Fang Zhennan was a fly?

Even the most powerful city lord in Qingyang City didn't dare to say this about Fang Zhennan, a little hairy boy who was only fifteen years old dared to insult like this, this was really crazy!

Zheng Xi and other disciples of the family can't close their mouths at all now.

Mo Wufeng scolded Wang Cheng, they could still accept it, that showed that Mo Wufeng had courage.

scolded Fang Yue, they could barely accept it, which showed that Mo Wufeng didn't know the height of the sky.

But scolding Fang Zhennan, they really can't stand it!

That's the second-in-command of Qingyang City, a real big man, stomp his feet, the entire Qingyang City will tremble three times, Mo Wufeng is in the water in his brain? No, it should be in the!

When Fang Zhennan heard Mo Wufeng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy.

He was born for more than 30 years, and it was the first time that anyone dared to scold him like this, is it really that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?

For everyone's surprise, Mo Wufeng's expression was still unfazed, and his purple eyes swept over the martial artists in the Drunken Immortal Tower, as if he was looking down on mortals.

"If you want to know the last three turns of "Nine Turns True Technique", just stay quietly for me!"

When Fang Zhennan wanted to teach Mo Wufeng a lesson, Mo Wufeng suddenly passed on to him without a head.

And after hearing Mo Wufeng's transmission, Fang Zhennan's face changed greatly, and countless turbulent waves were set off in his heart.

He looked around, and the people around him were still looking at Mo Wufeng with a sneer, as if they hadn't heard what Mo Wufeng said just now.

But Fang Zhennan really heard it, the "Nine Turns True Technique" is an untold secret in the City Lord's Mansion, except for the City Lord and him, no one else knows about it, even their closest relatives!

Fang Zhennan's eyes stared at Mo Wufeng, Mo Wufeng not only knew the "Nine Turns True Formula", but also knew that what "Nine Turns True Recipe" lacked was the last three turns, who is this young man?

Fang Zhennan didn't dare to make a move, "Nine Turns True Technique" was too important for the City Lord's Mansion, the reason why the City Lord's Mansion became the overlord of Qingyang City was because of this incomplete exercise, if Mo Wufeng really knew the last three turns, then for the City Lord's Mansion, it was simply enough to change his fate.

However, everyone else was still waiting for Fang Zhennan to teach Mo Wufeng a hard lesson!

"Uncle Nan, this little bastard doesn't even take you seriously, you should kill, hurry, kill him!" Seeing that Fang Zhennan didn't make a move, Fang Yue couldn't help but urge.

The other martial artists in the Drunken Immortal Building also set their eyes on Fang Zhennan, waiting for him to make a move.

"Shut up, come on, throw him out for me!" Fang Zhennan snorted coldly.

Hearing Fang Zhennan's words, Fang Yue, as well as the warriors of those powerful families, were all stunned.

Fang Zhennan was not stunned, he should have thrown it out, wasn't it Mo Wufeng? How could it be Fang Yue.

"Uncle Nan, are you wrong, that bastard ......" Fang Yue smiled dryly and pointed at Mo Wufeng.

"What's the matter, it doesn't work for me to speak, throw Fang Yue out of me!" Fang Zhennan directly interrupted Fang Yue's words.

Regardless of whether Mo Wufeng really knew the last three turns of the Nine Turns True Technique, as long as it involved this exercise, he would definitely take it seriously!

"Young Master Mo, you continue!" Fang Zhennan turned his head and said in a deep voice to Mo Wufeng.

What the!

Fang Zhennan actually called Mo Wufeng ...... Young Master Mo, what's wrong with lowering your posture so much?

Mo Wufeng, but scolding Fang Zhennan for being a fly, Fang Zhennan was not only not angry, but also so humble, and even punished Fang Yue for Mo Wufeng!

The martial artist in the Drunken Immortal Tower has completely lost his cognitive ability, and the three views have collapsed, is this really the second-in-command of the City Lord's Mansion?

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Mo Wufeng's body at this moment, and the entire Drunken Immortal Building was so silent that he couldn't even hear his breath......