Chapter 322: It's hard to ride a tiger

Arrogant!

Incomparably arrogant!

The breathing of all the giants present became heavy, their faces were very ugly, their cultivation and identity had already made them unhappy and angry, and there were few things that could make their mood fluctuate, but now their faces were thin and angry, and you can imagine how angry they were.

What do you mean by just informing us?

What do you mean by being able to save even notifications?

What do you mean is that we are simply a bunch of dispensable old guys, so we don't even need to discuss, and directly order us? Even, we are not even qualified to participate, and you didn't even bother to inform us, which is very reluctant?

Listen! Listen! Is this human talk?!

If ordinary people say this, they won't be so angry, and they won't even pay attention to it, and those who are a little bad-tempered will slap the head to death with one slap at most, and their mood will not fluctuate at all.

However, this is what Leng Ling said, as a contemporary ruthless sect master, he dared to assassinate the supreme powerhouse of the hidden world with the ninefold realm of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and successfully killed the ruthless man......

He is qualified to be so arrogant.

It is precisely because of his qualifications that everyone is so angry, just like the divine dragon soaring in the sky will not care about the provocation of an ant on the ground, but it will definitely not tolerate a golden-winged roc with its teeth and claws on the side.

The giants glared at Leng Ling with an angry face, especially Mu Fengyun, an old face as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't say a word, but a terrifying killing intent came suddenly, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

However, Leng Ling is still that cold face, his eyes are not shocked, in terms of killing intent, he was born in a ruthless door, step by step from the bottom to the position of the master of the door, how many people have been killed?

No matter how old Mu Fengyun is, after all, it is only a half-step supreme, and no one knows if he has taken that step now, but even if he takes it, it will not take a long time, and his potential has been exhausted, compared to the hidden supreme powerhouse who didn't know how to die in Leng Ling's hands back then.

Mu Fengyun naturally knows his weight best, he regretted it when he first released his killing intent, his killing intent is a deterrent to anyone, but only for Leng Ling, he can only take his own humiliation.

Seeing that the old god Leng Ling was sitting on the ground, Mu Fengyun only felt that the old face was hot, and it was difficult to ride a tiger for a while.

Until he caught a glimpse of the undisguised mockery in Leng Ling's eyes, Mu Fengyun, who was already retired, suddenly became ashamed and angry, and the hall was a little more wet at some point, and many green shoots appeared on the hard bluestone slabs, growing at tens of thousands of times the speed.

In a short period of time, the spacious hall was overgrown with all kinds of green plants, especially vines, which were constantly entangled, so that it was a beautiful scene full of vitality and the revival of all things. However, everyone present was slightly discolored, and they were not confused by the appearance of this beautiful scenery at all, and each propped up a small space to prevent those plants from getting close.

This new green forest looks beautiful, but in fact, it is a murderous secret, and no one dares to be careless.

"This old monster hasn't been out for a thousand years, and it's really even more powerful, I don't know if I have taken that step. "The giants were secretly frightened, some of them were already playing drums in secret, and they were afraid of it, thinking about how to deal with the relationship between the family and the Mu family in the future, especially the Feng family ancestor's face was the most ugly.

The contradiction between the Feng and Mu families is irreconcilable, if Mu Fengyun really takes that step, the Feng family may fall into the downwind, and the attitude of the Lian family, which has always been quite progressive with the Mu family, is even more ambiguous, and the prospects are not optimistic.

Leng Ling remained silent, his surroundings were already covered with thousands of enchanting green plants, and the vines had even tightly wrapped around the chair and stool under his seat, as long as Mu Fengyun's mind moved, these beautiful things would instantly turn into the most terrifying killing weapons.

"Old Monster Mu, do you want to learn the sword of this seat?" Leng Ling said lightly, as if he was just talking about ordinary tricks for advice, but anyone with a discerning eye understood that Leng Ling's sword was a sword of killing!

If you don't go out of the sword, you will seal your throat when the sword comes out, and kill one person in ten steps, and you won't stay for a thousand miles!

This is the unpopular master!

No one knows how powerful his sword is, it's all guesswork, but he never leaves a living mouth under his sword.

Mu Fengyun hesitated, yes, it was an incredible thing, he had lived for thousands of years, and he had done a lot of hesitant things, but he hesitated about a young junior, especially when this junior neither did he do anything nor threatened but hesitated in a bland sentence, this, but unprecedented.

But, he could not help but hesitate.

Leng Ling is not a person who likes to joke, have you ever seen a killer who likes to joke about killing? Therefore, Mu Fengyun is sure that as long as he moves his mind, the bewitching and beautiful vines will turn into the sharpest killing weapon in the world in the first time, and he will be able to force out Leng Ling's sword.

But, can he?

Since Leng Ling became the master of the new generation of ruthless sects, it has become more and more mysterious, no one knows how he killed the hidden supreme powerhouse, cultivation has always been a mystery, even if all the giants here are old monsters who are not born in the world, but no one can see through its cultivation, and no one knows how much its true strength is, and those who know it are no longer in this world, which makes people more and more fearful.

There are only three things one can be sure of. First, Leng Ling is a mysterious and powerful killer; second, he is the current ruthless sect master, and he has assassinated the supreme realm powerhouse; third, Leng Ling's sword is not out, and he will kill when he comes out, and there has never been an exception!

Mu Fengyun is really difficult to ride a tiger this time. If he retreats from battle, not to mention that he can't get over his face, it will be a great blow to his martial arts heart, and his sharp spirit will be frustrated, and he will also be left with permanent demons in his heart, unless he can kill Leng Ling with his own hands one day, but this possibility ...... Hehe.

In short, the consequences are severe.

If you fight, what is the chance of victory? Mu Fengyun beat a drum in his heart, for a demon who assassinated the supreme powerhouse with the Tianxuan realm against the sky, don't say that the half-step supreme, even the existence that has already taken that step does not dare to say that he is completely sure, not to mention that it has passed since Leng Ling's assassination in the first place...... One year!

A year is a very short time, not much longer than a blink of an eye for everyone here, insignificant, but for a demon like Leng Ling, a year is enough time to change too much, and there can be too many possibilities in this year.

For example, his cultivation is still the ninth level of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, but it is inevitable that his strength will improve greatly.

For example, he has been promoted to the half-step Supreme Realm, and his true combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary Supreme Realm powerhouse.

For another example, he has simply taken that step, and it is self-evident how terrifying his strength is.

Mu Fengyun knows his own affairs, if it is the first possibility, he can still fight, and the victory rate is kept at five or five; if it is the second or even the third possibility, his victory rate will be infinitely reduced, and the consequences of defeat are also unbearable.

Perhaps, Leng Ling killed the hidden supreme back then because he used some shady means that could not be seen, and his real strength may not be how to defy the sky, he can immediately try out the truth with this shot, in fact, the unpopular master that everyone fears is not so terrible, he can gain countless glory and confidence, and raise his eyebrows.

But what if not? What is his action, and is it a humiliation for himself? Not to mention that the price is his life...... He would never doubt that once Leng Ling had the strength to kill himself, he would never hesitate, let alone have the slightest scruples: I can even kill the ancestor of the Mu family, what is the Mu family?

Mu Fengyun didn't have the fearless spirit of sacrifice to test Leng Ling's hypocrisy, or that sentence, the consequences were very serious!

The hall was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and people unconsciously held their breath slightly, but they were cold-eyed bystanders, and they didn't care about themselves, and even the other seven top power giants just waited for the development of the situation, and did not interfere in the reconciliation, as if they had forgotten the main purpose of today's banquet.

Only the two parties concerned are like mirrors, not only Mu Fengyun is jealous of his mystery, but everyone else is also like this, how can a person who cannot see clearly the truth and has too many terrifying achievements not be feared and suspicious by others? In particular, this person is still the master of a sect, and countless people have heard of the ruthless master of the sect who regards assassination as his vocation, and his true situation is really too important, and this has a bearing on the future trend of the situation in the chaotic city and even the entire Qianyu region, and no one dares not to ignore it and do not care.

Now that there is Mu Fengyun, a pioneer who is a budding bird, he has the opportunity to uncover the mystery of Leng Ling, and everyone is naturally happy to see it.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you fail, it will only be Mu Fengyun and the Mu family who will taste the consequences, which is also a good thing for them, and they can also take the opportunity to see some eyebrows clearly and make appropriate arrangements.

No matter how you look at it, this is a harmless, beneficial and harmless thing, and everyone even faintly expects the two to fight quickly, the more intense the better.

Leng Ling sat casually, with a cold face as if he was out of the matter, but Mu Fengyun had a solemn face, and his eyes showed a complicated color.

Struggling!

He doesn't want to be cowardly in battle, lose his sharpness and plant demons in his heart, but he also doesn't want to fight for his life and just make a wedding dress for others in vain, which is difficult for anyone to accept.

Ordinary people are arrogant, not to mention that Mu Fengyun, as the ancestor of the Mu family, was an old monster powerhouse who was the number one at that time, but he didn't just spare his life.

The atmosphere has been deadlocked, the hall maintains an eerie quiet, and the plants everywhere seem to be blown by a spring breeze, swaying from side to side, just like Mu Fengyun's mood at the moment.

A pair of old fox-like shrewd cloudy eyes stared at Leng Ling's eyes tightly, trying to see his true thoughts under the indifferent appearance, but to his disappointment, Leng Ling's indifference did not seem to be a disguise, and he never panicked at all from beginning to end.

"How could it be?" Mu Fengyun was beating a drum in his heart, full of doubts, how could Leng Ling be so calm, wasn't he afraid that his strength would exceed his imagination, and he wouldn't worry about tearing through his disguise and exposing himself?

Just when he was hesitant and couldn't advance or retreat, a soft sound of "snort" suddenly sounded in the quiet hall, a red flame, and the tense atmosphere relaxed slightly, and then, only one sound-

Bang!

Two seats apart, an old man with gray hair but much younger than Mu Fengyun suddenly slammed the table and stood up, his face as cold as ice, gloomy as if he could drip water.

"Damn it!"