"Jian Wenshi, good. Since you asked, I'll give you another chance. As for whether you can catch it or not, it's up to you. Mu Feng looked at Jian Wenshi and nodded and said.

The middle-aged casual cultivator sneered and said, "Mu Feng, you really treat yourself as a character. Don't forget, we have nearly 100 people here, and you only have one. Believe it or not, we took you and forced you to take us away. Or rather, we're all stuck here together. ”

Mu Feng looked coldly at the middle-aged loose cultivator: "Do we know each other?"

"You don't know me, but I know you. The middle-aged casual cultivator's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Mu Feng.

"Did I kill your parents? Or did I fall in love with your wife? Or did I kill your daughter? Uncle, if you look around, everyone is a teenager or twenty years old, and their qualifications mean that they will have a lot of achievements in martial arts in the future. You're so old, aren't you a little ashamed to be with us delicate flowers in the martial arts world?"

"Of course, this does not rule out that you are old-skinned and thick-skinned, shameless enough, and you have never treated yourself as a human being. However, we are not the same, we are all proud people, if it were you in China, I would have bought a piece of tofu and crashed to death on it. ”

"Oh, you may not know what tofu is, it's also a good choice to find a bubble to put yourself in and suffocate to death. ”

Mu Feng looked at the middle-aged loose cultivator with disdain and disdain, and mocked.

Ma Ma Dan, Lao Tzu didn't recruit you, and he didn't provoke you, but you repeatedly gave Lao Tzu a drink to the right stage, I really thought that Lao Tzu had a good temper and was used to you.

Who are you a girl, not Lao Tzu's son, not Lao Tzu's grandson, why did Lao Tzu spend so much patience to get used to you.

"You, you, you—"

The middle-aged casual cultivator looked around and saw that everyone else was looking at him with a strange look, and he was suddenly angry, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ya Ya Pi, what, I want to slander people. I didn't touch you. I don't have to touch porcelain like this. Everyone is a witness. Mu Feng hurriedly moved away from the middle-aged loose cultivator, as if he was afraid of sticking to himself.

"Poof—"

The middle-aged loose cultivator vomited out another mouthful of blood.

"Mu Feng, people like you will be punished sooner or later. The middle-aged loose cultivator cursed viciously.

"Do you mean vomiting blood? And where did your retribution come from? Have you done too much to worry about?" Mu Feng asked rhetorically. "It's you, delay everyone's time, and treat everyone's lives as child's play. That's why I vomited these two mouthfuls of blood. Therefore, I advise you to be kind and honest, and to do things authentically. Forget it, you can't talk so much about a dead person like you. ”

Mu Feng waved at the middle-aged casual cultivator as if he was chasing a fly.

The middle-aged scattered martial artist, seeing this, stiffened, and wisps of blood dripped down the corners of his mouth.

"Mu Feng, I know that I won't survive, but I will also take my life to kill you and avenge my nephew. The middle-aged casual martial artist pulled out his long sword, combined his body and sword, and rushed towards Mu Feng.

"Ya Ya Pi, who is your nephew? Does this son know me? Aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person? Mu Feng screamed, leaned to the side, dodged, and then, with a palm, slapped down, hitting the lumbar spine of the middle-aged casual cultivator, and slapping the middle-aged casual cultivator to the ground.

"Uhhh

The middle-aged casual cultivator fell into a state of madness, ignoring his injuries and slashing at Mu Feng's feet.

"Ya Ya is quite persistent. I look at you as if I didn't kill your nephew, but like your son. Mu Feng teased.

The middle-aged cultivator was stunned, and the long sword in his hand danced like a wind.

Mu Feng's eyes widened, could it be that he was right. The nephew, who proved to be the son of his sister and sister, was his own son.

It's too evil, it's too unethical, Mu Feng doesn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Forget it, it's better to give you a good time to see you live in such pain. Mu Feng said, dodging and punching the heart of the middle-aged cultivator.

"Sen'er, I'm sorry, it's useless to be a father, but I still can't avenge you. The middle-aged loose cultivator finally shouted unwillingly, and then, his eyes were round, and he didn't bat at himself.

Sen'er, Mu Feng quickly recalled that after he came to Wuque Town, among the people who had grievances, only Bu Hongsen, the son of the Bu family in Wuque Town, met this standard.

I'll go, I don't know if Bu Shangchun knows, Bu Hongsen is not his bloodline. He was cuckolded by his own eldest brother or brother-in-law.

Forget it, everyone is dead, Mu Feng shook his head, and put some of his thoughts out of his mind.

"Well, with fewer troublemakers, the world is a lot quieter. Let's talk about our business. Mu Feng looked at the remaining martial artists again.

"I'll talk about the ugly things first, this time there is still only one chance, and you don't need to bargain, just answer my son, or if it doesn't work, it's okay. Okay, do what I say. No, please turn around, there is also a vast space in the ancient tomb, which is enough for you to survive. ”

Mu Feng said lightly.

"Mu Gongzi said. "Among these martial artists, a considerable number of people have already guessed Mu Feng's purpose, and they are all mentally prepared.

"Girly, simply. I need you to make a demonic oath and surrender to me. Otherwise, please do your own thing. Mu Feng got straight to the point and directly laid out his conditions.

"Okay, I, Jian Wenshi, am willing to make a big oath and swear allegiance to Mu Gongzi to the death. Jian Wenshi was still the first to stand up.

When he guessed Mu Feng's purpose, he was already mentally prepared.

He still has a big revenge to avenge, so he can't just die. Moreover, just now, the God Slayer Demon Slaughter also gave him a lot of shock. If you have such a force to help, then revenge is only a matter of time. It won't be out of reach anymore.

"Okay, you stand behind me. After Jian Wenshi made a demon oath, Mu Feng nodded.

There is Jian Wenshi at the beginning, and at the back, many warriors have also sworn to surrender to Mu Feng.

One of the warriors, after taking the oath, walked slowly behind Mu Feng.

"Boom"

Mu Feng's Black Prison Demon Knife instantly struck out and cut off the head of the scattered cultivator.

"Why?" the warrior had only time to say three words before his consciousness sank into darkness.

The other warriors also looked at Mu Feng in puzzlement, not knowing why Mu Feng would kill the warrior who had sworn to surrender to him. They began to put themselves in danger.

"Everybody's smart, nice guys. But don't take anyone else for fools. If anyone dares to play any word games on the demon oath, don't blame Ben Gongzi for being ruthless. ”

"You don't have to surrender to my son, so you don't have to make a demon oath. However, since you have chosen to make a great oath to surrender to my son, then don't deceive my son, if my son gets angry, even my son himself is afraid. ”

Mu Feng said coldly.