"Why, are you going to kill me with your mouth? Okay, you win, I'll cooperate with you. Ah, I'm dead. Alright, now satisfy your vanity. ”

Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Oh my God, these young people look a little strange, as if they are not natives of Wuque Town. How could he be up to Brother Pit Daddy and Wu Guangliang. It's a bit too self-conscious, isn't it?"

"Hey...... You don't know that. The young man's name was Mu Feng, and he and Zheng Bo were at the Wuque Auction House, and they got married. At that time, Zheng Bo didn't get cheap, and he also involved his family. Zheng Bo's name as a pit father, Mu Feng has contributed a lot. ”

"It's no wonder I go. However, if this young man confronts the Zheng family, I am afraid that the consequences will be very miserable. If you can't get it, you don't know how it disappeared. ”

"Just put your heart in your belly. The Zheng family didn't have the courage to move him, Mu Feng was a person from Mufu, a fierce dragon crossing the river. Unless the Zheng family has a younger generation that can crush Mu Feng. ”

"Isn't Zheng Jin a genius of the Wind God Sect, I heard that he has already been in the middle of the fifth level of qi refining, and he has been admitted to the Black Bird Academy. Strength should not be underestimated. ”

The conflict between Mu Feng and Zheng Bo attracted many onlookers.

Wu Guangliang was almost blown up. Ever since he entered the sect of Master Changyun, no one had ever dared to speak like this in front of him. Even the heads of some family forces have to be polite when they see him.

"Hello, boy, good, I hope you can keep going crazy. I'm going to challenge you. Wu Guangliang tried to control his heart that was about to go berserk, and said coldly.

"Martial arts, life and death battles, you can choose. Mu Feng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Wu Guangliang looked at Mu Feng coldly and fell silent.

From beginning to end, Mu Feng's eyes never changed a bit. Not even a moment's expression changed.

This kind of person either has great confidence in himself, or he is a broken jar and a hundred deaths.

Obviously, Mu Feng will not be the latter kind of person. That is, he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Wu Guang pouted and smiled. Even if Mu Feng is confident in his own strength, what about it. I didn't say what to compare.

If it is compared to the method of casting and refining, this guy is dead.

"Since you dare to evaluate my teacher's works, I think I still have some mastery of the art of casting, right? You should know that foundry masters like us are all people with status, and fighting and killing are not suitable for us. Therefore, I will try to cast with you to see who takes the shortest casting time and has a higher refining grade. How?"

Wu Guangliang looked at Mu Feng with a smile.

However, the people around Mu Feng looked at Mo Xiaochuan with strange expressions, and there seemed to be some faint worry in their eyes.

This gave Wu Guangliang a bright dawn.

Mu Feng's cultivation may really not be good. That's why his companions were worried about what had happened to him.

Mu Feng was happy when he heard this.

Isn't this guy afraid of being hit without a complete body?

"What?

"It's not that I don't dare, I'm afraid that if I make a move, it will affect your mind. I can't step into the refining weapon in this life. Mu Feng shook his head, looking compassionate.

"You, hmph, the milk stinks yet, I don't know how you hold the hammer. If you want to hit me, my mind is not so fragile. If he didn't dare, he answered the words, obediently knelt on the ground, kowtowed to us nine times, and saw blood on the ground. Then, I will spare you on behalf of the teacher. Wu Guangshi said arrogantly.

"Be careful, don't raise your head too high, don't nostrils up, or you'll easily choke to death if it rains." Mu Feng said lightly.

"Also, Brother Wu, I want a few women behind him. "I saw Yi Shengxue, Tang Wan'er, Chun Tao, and Shen Yuanxin beside Mu Feng. Zheng Bo felt the flames begin to burn all over his body.

Ever since the Black Sparrow Auction House came out, he felt that he didn't seem to be able to do it anymore. Last night, several maidservants in the family, playing, playing and singing, used eighteen kinds of martial arts all over again, but Leng didn't let him have a little bit of a male appearance.

However, today, these women made him feel excited.

Although the noodles were still soft, his blood was already boiling.

Mu Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at Zheng Bo.

"You are looking for death by yourself, and you have nothing to do with others. ”

Zheng Bo looked at Mu Feng and laughed happily: "Boy, you still have to think about it, how to pass Brother Wu's level." Kneel down and knock a few first, remember, the point is bloody. ”

"Hehe, my son is in a good mood today, I don't want to meet you in general, I didn't expect that you are so uninteresting, since this is the case, then I will be blamed for being ruthless. This son compares with you. I'm going to raise the ante, though. If I lose, my life will be paid to him, but if you lose, his life, I will take it. Do you dare to bet?"

Mu Feng said with a sneer, his weird smile made people feel shocked.

Wu Guangliang was stunned, and directly gambled his life, this was really the first time for him. Although it wasn't his life that was at stake.

"Brother Wu, bet with him. I don't believe that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid can still crush Brother Wu in casting. Zheng Bo said gloomily.

Since Mu Feng sent his life by himself, if he didn't accept it, he would be punished by God.

"Brother Zheng, are you sure, if I lose, you will die. Wu Guangliang looked at Zheng Bo.

Although he knew that he would not lose 100%, he still had to consult Zheng Bo's opinion.

After all, life is Zheng Bo's.

"Don't worry. Brother Wu, you studied under Master Changyun, and the art of casting is even more superb, I believe you. Zheng Bo said confidently.

Mu Feng is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he may have some talent in martial arts. However, if he still has some achievements in the art of casting, he will not believe it if he kills Zheng Bo.

Now, what he was thinking about was how to torture Mu Feng to death, and how to play with several women around him to death in front of Mu Feng.

He likes to see Mu Feng's desperate and helpless, angry and helpless expression.

"Okay, I promise you. Wu Guangliang pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said.

This is a battle for the teacher's reputation, and he has to rely on it to enter the room. So, he can't give up no matter what. Anyway, the life is not your own, and if you lose it, you will lose it.

Even if Zheng Bo didn't want to gamble, he had to find a way to provoke Zheng Bo to gamble. The reason for contemplation is just to show outsiders.

"Hehe, I have to find a witness for this gamble. Who knows if some people will lose their debts. I can't see some people's character. Mu Feng said lightly.

"In terms of the art of casting, my teacher, Master Changyun, has the highest attainment, and then, how about we find a few more casters to witness?" Wu Guangliang said.

"Well, whatever you like, you can arrange it. Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders.