"You fart, it's clear that you insulted Master Feiyun, I can't see it, I defended Master Feiyun for a few words, and you cut off a finger. ”

Zheng Bo endured the pain and said to everyone very aggrieved.

"What? I dare to insult Master Feiyun, I think it's a bold man. ”

"Who's bear children, dare to insult Master Feiyun, detain them, and then hand them over to Master Feiyun for processing. ”

"Master Feiyun is a god-like figure in our Wuque Town, and it is not something that can be insulted by just one person. Take them down. ”

When the people around heard this, they exploded all of a sudden. They all looked at Mu Feng, the fat man and the others, as if they were hating to kill their father's enemies and take their wives.

Also, with Master Feiyun's prestige in Wuque Town, if you can curry favor with Master Feiyun a little, then you will make a lot of money in your life.

Zheng Bo triumphantly watched the fat man receive all the fingers of the thousand people: "Boy, look at my mouth." Fight with me, you're still far away. ”

"Huh...... Is this young master from a troupe? Nothing else, I'm also drunk with this ability to beat a rake. Mu Feng stood up and looked at Zheng Bo with a smile.

"Who said I was beaten up? Isn't it? Country boys, if you are wrong, you must admit punishment, and if you are beaten, you must stand firm, and this is where you hillbillies should be. Zheng Bo said with a stiff neck.

"Okay, everything pays attention to evidence, since you said that we insulted Master Feiyun, then you tell everyone how we insulted Master Feiyun. Like, we didn't talk all the time, but you were the one who beeped. Brain damage should be treated, and mouth damage should be treated. Do you understand such a simple truth?"

Mu Feng said coldly.

"Yes, you have to come up with some evidence. What if some people use the name of Master Feiyun to satisfy their own selfish desires? In this way, won't Master Feiyun's name be ruined by you? The fat man also said excitedly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Zheng Bo to see how Zheng Bo explained.

After all, those who know Zheng Bo know that Zheng Bo is not a good person.

Zheng Bo looked at Mu Feng and the fat man and smiled, smiling very happily.

A countryman is a countryman, don't you just want evidence? And put the initiative in your own hands. Zuo Ke has a mouth, how to say that it is not all on his own.

"Okay, since you want to die, I will repeat your insult to Master Feiyun. Zheng Bo seemed to forget the pain in his fingers for a while, and looked at Mu Feng proudly, "You say that Master Feiyun is just a vain name, and everything he refines is scum, what kind of bullshit master is it." It's just a deception to people who don't know the goods. also said that Master Feiyun, an old liar, will not die well sooner or later. ”

Zheng Bo's opening was like a surging river, as long as the words about personality insults appeared in his mind, he used them all.

Mu Feng looked at Zheng Bo with a smile without a worried expression.

The fat man began to brew emotions, his eyes were full of tears, and tears seemed to fall out at any time.

The surroundings looked at Zheng Bo like fools.

Finally, Zheng Bo couldn't think of a better word in his mind, so he stopped unsatisfactorily. looked at Mu Feng and the fat man with a playful face.

"That's it. Mu Feng said playfully.

"What? Don't you think this insult to Master Feiyun is not enough?" Zheng Bo was stunned.

At this time, shouldn't this guy cry bitterly and pretend to be pitiful in exchange for everyone's forgiveness? Why does he still look fearless?

"Enough, enough. Mu Feng hurriedly said, "However, I'm very curious, what kind of hatred do you have with Master Feiyun, what kind of hatred, so that you hate Master Feiyun so much." Even such a vicious curse can be spoken. Then, like a curious baby, Mu Feng waited for Zheng Bo's answer.

"When did I curse Master Feiyun, boy, don't mess with right and wrong, and don't pour dirty water on me. Zheng Bo was stunned, and his expression began to be a little flustered.

"Woo, I swear by the heart of martial arts, just now, I didn't say a word about what he cursed Master Feiyun. If I tell a lie, let my martial arts be cut off, and my heart will be full of demons. "The fat man is sad to cry.

"Although I am from the countryside, I also know the name of Master Feiyun, I am respected, and I also take Master Feiyun as an example, how can I slander the idol in my mind? ”

"Wow wow-" The fat man became more and more energetic, and simply cried loudly, "Mother, I want to find my mother, the hearts of people here are too complicated." I want to go home. ”

The people around were stunned, but they didn't expect that such a strong young man would cry loudly regardless of everyone's eyes. How helpless and aggrieved it should be.

The world of martial artists, although the fist is honored. However, there is a commonality of sympathy for the weak.

As a result, everyone's gaze at Zheng Bo began to be a little unkind.

Perhaps, the fat man and the young man said that Master Feiyun was not, but it was absolutely impossible to say these insulting words.

This guy, just because people looked at him, he held a grudge and planted blame, not a good bird.

Zheng Bo was really panicked, he didn't expect the fat man to come to this hand, a big man, these tears are as worthless as horse urine, just come when he says it.

Moreover, the hearts of the people who have been gathered together with great difficulty are about to drift.

"No, it's not like that, don't be deceived by him. That's really what he said. Zheng Bo shouted.

"I've already sworn with the heart of martial arts, otherwise, I'll add a little more, if I really cursed Master Feiyun like you, let me not raise it in the future, don't be strong, and soon, cut off my children and grandchildren." You said that you didn't curse Master Feiyun yourself, and you made two vows like me. The fat man looked at Zheng Bo with teary eyes.

Zheng Bo was dumbfounded.

How dare he make such an oath? Whether it is martial arts or those things, they are the motivation for him to live. Especially those things. Otherwise, he would not be hostile to Mu Feng and the others because of Yi Shengxue.

If it really doesn't work at that time, he might as well die?

"Yes, they have made an oath to prove their innocence. Make the same vow. ”

Everyone stared at Zheng Bo with burning eyes.

"I, I'm ......" Zheng Bo was at a loss for what to do, and turned his head to look at a few of his followers.

At this time, several of his followers had also distanced themselves from him.

It seems, as if, brain damage is also an infectious disease.

"You, you ......" Zheng Bo pointed to a few followers, speechless with anger. "I, I, really didn't insult Master Feiyun?"

Zheng Bo is about to kneel.