Mu Feng was silent, he was also a disciple of the Mu family, how could he not see death without help, but Qu Fengting's words also made him speechless.

"Yes, you can't save him because a rat poop spoiled a pot of soup, it may save the black sheep, and it hurts everyone's lives, so you must not let him in. The young swordsman who had been sympathetic to Mu Hanyan before was shocked when he heard Qu Fengting's words, and said in unison.

There's no way, Mu Daxuan's reputation is too bad, and they really don't feel at ease to fight side by side with this kind of person.

"Forget it, let's go. Mu Hanyan shook his head and said.

If she knows some things, she won't care about the opinions of these people, and with her strength, she doesn't need their protection at all. As she said to Mu Cheng, as a swordsman, if you want to go further, you have to rely on yourself in the end.

Mu Cheng also glanced at those people in disappointment and followed.

The Wu Qu family had a grudge hundreds of years ago, and the purpose of participating in the trial this time was the same, of course, it was impossible to stay, he didn't want the fate of the Wu family's ancestors to fall on his head.

"Mu Cheng, wait. Mu Feng couldn't bear it and stopped Mu Cheng.

"Brother Qu, Mu Cheng is a junior in my family's second elder's family, Mu Hanyan has nothing to do with him, it's better to let him in. Mu Feng pleaded with Qu Fengting.

"In this case, as long as he swears that he will no longer have anything to do with Mu Hanyan in the future, I will let him in. Qu Fengting thought for a while, and then said to Wu Qiyun, "And you, it's the same." ”

When he said this, Qu Fengting pointed out the country a little bit to reprimand Fang Xuan's domineering arrogance, and his heart was even more proud: the son of the city lord of a small remote city actually dared to steal the limelight with the young master of my Qu family, now he should know the fate of offending me!

"Phew!" Mu Cheng turned his head and spit out without hesitation. Nima, phew, you slut!

He personally experienced what happened in the restaurant yesterday, so how could he not guess Qu Fengting's true intentions? Didn't he want to use Mu Hanyan's notoriety to set off his high morality and respect for the young master of the Qu family, didn't he want Mu Hanyan to betray his relatives and leave, so as to set off his young master of the Qu family?

With such a small belly, how could the Qu family make him a young master? Mu Cheng not only despised Qu Fengting, but even the Qu family behind him despised it.

Even if he put aside the mysterious masters behind Mu Hanyan, he would never be with Qu Fengting's despicable behavior.

Wu Qiyun glanced at Mu Cheng and raised his thumbs.

A few spittle stars flew along the mountain wind to Qu Fengting's face, Qu Fengting's smile froze, and suddenly became extremely hideous, as if he had been slapped in the face in public.

"Look for death!" Qu Fengting scolded, his hand holding the hilt of the sword.

"Brother Qu, don't do it. Mu Feng hurriedly shouted.

The others were also taken aback, Qu Fengting's strength they had seen before, the tenth-order great swordsman was not at all something that a little-known small character like Mu Cheng could deal with, did that guy eat Xiong Xing's leopard gall, he didn't give face, he actually dared to spit on him, isn't this looking for death?

Feeling the anger and murderous intent of Qu Fengting behind him, Mu Hanyan suddenly turned his head and looked at Qu Fengting.

Her expression was so calm, but her gaze was as cold as a sword.

Being watched by that calm and cold gaze, Qu Fengting was a little inexplicably flustered.