"Are we here to be foils?"

Wan Yan Yaoliang muttered to himself with a sluggish expression, he scanned the miserable situation of the enemies on the ground back and forth, as if he had seen Yue Mochen single-handedly pick the entire Juxian Hall.

The expressions of the other people were similar, they knew that these members on the first and second floors of the Juxian Pavilion were all third-rate goods, and any saint-level could come and clean them up, but this was not the point, the point was time!

From Yue Mochen breaking through the door, to the time they came in and saw this qiē, it was only the time for one or two breaths, but the one qiē in it was already unrecognizable, and it was originally shouting to kill, but now the enemy is dead, and those who are not dead are almost dead, and they are all wailing in pain on the ground.

"Young master, he ......"

"Young master, he is really an ordinary person, his ancestor made the right choice......

"That's right, I feel that if you follow the young master, you will definitely have a good day!" The worshippers of the Nangong family came back to their senses and discussed one after another, at this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from the stairs on the east side, obviously the people upstairs heard the movement and were rushing to this floor.

The first to react was still Yue Mochen, his body had been falling, and the speed of his fall increased suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he fell on the tall cloud horse again: "Drive~!"

Before Yue Mochen destroyed the horse, he sent out a sword, and the crescent-like sword light rushed straight to the stairs in the east!

"Boom", the black arc of colored light bombarded the wooden staircase, sawdust flew one after another, and four figures fell upstairs, ten wolf bèi.

But other than that, everyone else jumped down and stared around the mess with solemn faces.

There were not many people who came down, there were nearly a hundred, most of them had drunken faces, and some of them were even blushing and disheveled, and it seemed that they were still busy eating, drinking, and having fun.

But this did not make Yue Mochen and the others look down on them, because the lowest cultivation in this group of people is the middle level of the heavenly level, and in terms of cultivation alone, they are only stronger than Yue Mochen.

At this time, a young man at the beginning of the Hundred Tribulations glanced at Yue Mochen and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to destroy my Residence Pavilion?"

Before Yue Mochen could speak, Wanyan Yaoliang, who was not far away, had already scolded angrily: "Feng Xiaotong, hand over our brothers in the Eternal Night Pavilion immediately!"

Feng Xiaotong took a look in a blink of an eye, and then he found Wanyan Yaoliang and the Nangong family's offerings, and his expression turned cold: "Wanyan Yaoliang? hehe, you really moved to the rescue? Who are you?

When he said the latter sentence, Feng Xiaotong's eyes had obvious sneer, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at Yan Yaoliang's fox fake tiger power or laughing at Yue Mochen and the others.

The Nangong family is the largest family in Mofeng City, and the worship in the family is naturally not small, although this Feng Xiaotong's status in Juxian Pavilion is not low, it is impossible for him to know all the people of the Nangong family, so he didn't expect that these people in front of him, except for Yue Mochen and Wanyan Yaoliang, were all people sent by the Nangong family who were still discussing with him in the morning how to deal with them in the morning.

Yue Mochen still didn't speak, but his eyes were staring at this Feng Xiaotong, this young man who seemed to be only a low-level of the Hundred Tribulations for some reason, actually gave Yue Mochen a feeling of danger, which even Nangong Wei had never given him.

Seeing that Yue Mochen didn't say anything, one of the worshippers of the Nangong family took the initiative to step forward and said: "Lord Feng, I am Ruoming of the Nangong family, I came on behalf of the Nangong family, and I also ask Lord Feng to let go of the people of the Eternal Night Pavilion." ”

"Ruoming, the great housekeeper of the Nangong family?"

Feng Xiaotong instantly remembered the meaning of this name, his face suddenly sank, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was circulating in Yue Mochen and the others, flashing a trace of coldness from time to time, making people not know what he was thinking.

As one of the six sages of Juxian Hall, he is naturally very familiar with the name Ruoming, because the meaning of this name to the Nangong family is like the meaning of an empire.

However, because Ruoming is very low-key, Feng Xiaotong has never seen Ruoming's true face, and he couldn't imagine that the first time they met would be such a situation.

Ruoming's father and grandfather are all housekeepers of the Nangong family, and they have worked for the Nangong family for many years, and there is even a saying in the market that without the three generations of the Ruo family, there would be no Nangong family today.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, but a steward who is not strong in force can get this glory, naturally there are things that he cannot be underestimated, and his advantage lies in his means!

The reason why Nangong Wei took the initiative to leave Ruoming to Yue Mochen to come to Juxian Hall also has this meaning.

Nangong Wei's move was very exquisite, and when Feng Xiaotong heard Ruoming's name at this time, he was jealous, but he missed one thing, that is, Feng Xiaotong's character!

If it was the other five Mavens of Juxian Hall who were present, then they would probably hand over Liu Dayong and the others on the spot after hearing Ruoming's name, but the paranoid Feng Xiaotong would not.

"Who is Ruoming? ”

After being silent for a long time, Feng Xiaotong opened his mouth and said, he was gambling and betting on the attitude of the Nangong family, because before that, he personally handed over to Nangong Hai, and he had already determined the attitude of the Nangong family, even if he knew Ruoming's status in the Nangong family, he would not make concessions at this time.

However, he couldn't say no outright, so he had to vaguely say that he didn't know this person.

When Ruoming heard this, he was slightly angry in his heart, took out a token from his waist, and raised it: "Ruoming's nickname, it's not surprising that the Wind Maven hasn't heard of it, but this token, the Maven must know it, right?"

"Nangong Patriarch Order!?"

Feng Xiaotong's face changed again, in Mofeng City, the Nangong Patriarch's Order is comparable to the Holy Decree!

The order of the patriarch of Nangong, seeing the order is like seeing people!

The Holy Emperor is far away in Sendu, and the people in Mofeng City receive the holy decree even if it is against the yang and the yin, but if they violate the order of the patriarch of the Nangong family, it is very likely that they will not see the sun the next day.

"But is there a way out for me?"

Feng Xiaotong thought silently, a trace of bitterness flashed in his heart, he was now sure that the Nangong family had reversed course, and he didn't know what means Yan Yaoliang used to persuade the Nangong family to turn against him.

But now he has no other choice but to think that he doesn't know this Ruoming who he has never met.

In that way, even if in the future, the Nangong family wants to settle accounts with him, then he has an excuse, after all, he really hasn't seen Ruoming himself.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao's heart sank, and he pointed at Ruoming with a fierce face and shouted: "Bold fanatic! dare to pretend to be a member of the Nangong family?!"