Ran Xiong was angry, how to say that he was also a figure with a head and a face in the Yunnan territory, and now that his daughter's wedding was actually beaten on the manor, how can this face be hung up, shameful! Ran Xiong really wanted to strangle Mu Fei who came to the door to make trouble directly at this moment.

"You take down the troublemakers for me, I want to see who is so bold and dares to come without giving me face. Faced with those strange expressions among the guests, Ran Xiong couldn't help but become angry, and directly ordered the bodyguards hired at a high price around him to deal with the troublemakers.

"Hmph! Don't work for the patriarch, I'll come by myself and hand over Ran Ya'er. Mu Fei kicked a bodyguard and rushed directly into the banquet hall of the Ran family.

When Mu Fei made a move, the gray-robed old man who had just entered Ran Ya'er's room felt something, and directly exited the room, which also made Mu Fei give up his original plan, he wanted to see what kind of person this Ran family patriarch was.

"Bastard, who are you, why are you making a big fuss about the little girl's wedding!" Ran Xiong was really angry.

"Joke, a father who gave his daughter away by his own hands, are you still worthy of being a father?" Yifei sneered.

"You ......" Ran Xiong didn't expect Mu Fei to speak so politely, this really talked about his sore spot.

"What are you...... Do you know why the Cheng family has to marry Ran Ya'er?" Mu Fei believed that Ran Xiong definitely didn't know the purpose of the Cheng family.

"Shut up, who sent you, boy. The Cheng family finally couldn't sit still, no matter where the other party heard some news, they couldn't let the other party say it, otherwise it would be not only his family that would be embarrassed today.

"Why can't you sit still?" Mu Fei sneered at the Cheng family's scolding.

"Boy, no matter who sent you, don't even think about getting out alive today, take it for me. "There are some things that belong to the secrets of their Cheng family, how can they let outsiders know, as soon as the words fell, the bodyguards of the Cheng family also joined in, and they were ready to do it.

"Hmph...... If you want to fight, you have too much nonsense. "For the clamor of the Cheng family, Mu Fei is ready, he came to Yunnan to solve the Cheng family, and he didn't care how many bodyguards came around.

"Huh?" The appearance of the gray-robed old Taoist made Mu Fei's nerves tense all of a sudden, this is a fierce opponent.

"Stand down, you are not opponents, Xiaoyou has not asked your name, can you give the old man a face. The gray-robed old man spoke slowly, although he didn't care about the life or death of these people, but the trouble was too big, and the country couldn't tolerate him.

"This young surname is the emperor's name, hand over Ran Ya'er, don't say that you will have a face, you can give you ten faces. For this gray-robed old way, Mu Fei found that he was really not sure, although he didn't do it, but his intuition told Mu Fei that he was not the opponent of the gray-robed old way at this time.

"Diye Xiaoyou......" Although the name is a little strange, how can the gray-robed old Taoist care, there are surnames and everything in this world.

Just when the gray-robed old man was about to say something, he heard someone next to him whisper: "Diye, Diye, how did you become a ...... Daddy"

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man didn't know that he was tricked by the little guy opposite, and his old face suddenly became ugly, and his expression was very angry and he shot out directly: "Hmph! Since Xiaoyou doesn't give face, let the old man stay!"

The gray-robed old Taoist didn't plan to talk nonsense with Mu Fei, anything could be done after catching the other party before making a decision, the gray-robed old Taoist attacked Mu Fei had already prepared, and directly fought with the gray-robed old dao, where have ordinary people seen this kind of scene, and suddenly the scene became chaotic, and the guests fled towards the outside of the manor.

As soon as the battle began, Mu Fei felt the horror of the gray-robed veteran, and he was definitely not a congenital master, Mu Fei had a feeling that even if he and Belo joined forces, they might not be able to hurt each other.

"As long as Xiaoyou gives up that girl, it is not easy for you to cultivate, is it okay for the old man to let Xiaoyou go?" The gray-robed old Taoist had the upper hand, knowing that Mu Fei had such cultivation at a young age, if there was no one behind him to guide him, the gray-robed old Taoist would definitely not believe it, in case he provoked a stronger person than him to come out, he would not be able to please him, so he could only try to persuade him.

"Dream!" For Mu Fei, Ran Ya'er couldn't give up.

"Xiaoyou, this is not going to give the old man face!" The gray-robed old man was also ruthless, weighing the gains and losses, but thinking of the bottleneck that could be broken through soon, that little worry was finally suppressed by him, after seriously injuring Mu Fei, take Ran Ya'er away from here, as long as he doesn't kill Mu Fei, even if he knows about the forces behind him, he won't care too much.

In the battle with the gray-robed old man, Mu Fei's mind was tense all the time, and Mu Fei seemed to feel the change in the gray-robed old man's expression, and understood that the gray-robed old man was afraid that he was going to be heavy-handed.

What Mu Fei was waiting for was the moment of distraction that the gray-robed old Taoist thought about weighing, for this moment Mu Fei used fists and feet from beginning to end, the opportunity was fleeting, and Mu Fei made a decisive move when he saw the opportunity.

"Seduction"

"Sluggishness"

"Nine beautiful fans!"

Mu Fei took advantage of the double release of his two abilities, and finally won half a second, don't look at it as just half a second, but it is enough for Mu Fei to do a lot of things, in the face of the gray robe old way whose strength is higher than his own, Mu Fei used all his hole cards.

After Mu Fei summoned the Jiumei Fan, he stepped forward and directly hit the body of the black-robed old Dao, and through the Jiumei Fan, Mu Fei instantly smashed a huge red luan mist into the gray-robed Lao Dao's body.

"Ahh The gray-robed old man who was hit by Jiumei's fan screamed directly, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, where can Mu Fei miss it, he rushed directly to "charm...... The two abilities of the sluggish technique ......" were released one after another, and the red luan mist continued to erode the body of the gray-robed old dao, making the gray-robed old dao quickly become confused.

At this time, Mu Fei still didn't understand, this gray-robed old Taoist must be a master of the famous Dan period, so Mu Fei was desperate at this time, if he hadn't just succeeded in the sneak attack, he would have been beaten at this moment.

Even so, Mu Fei found that the gray robe old Dao's consciousness had always maintained a trace of sobriety, and even the gray robe's attack was also very sharp, although the gray robe old Dao's strength was greatly damaged, but every attack of the gray robe old dao could break the red luan mist shield at the same time, and attack Mu Fei, which made Mu Fei also suffer a lot of injuries.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few people from the Cheng family on the field, Mu Fei really wanted to use Bello's talent for stealth, but even so, Mu Fei and the gray-robed old dao had fought for more than a hundred rounds, and a mid-stage foundation building monk could fight with a master of the Yudan stage to this extent, Mu Fei was already proud enough.

In the end, Mu Fei relied on Jiumei Fan and the gray-robed old Taoist to fight a defeat-defeating battle, and the gray-robed old Taoist who was seriously injured understood that even if he stayed, he couldn't solve Mu Fei, maybe when the people behind Mu Fei arrived, the dead person might become him.

"Boy, the old man remembers you!" Thinking about this, he left a sentence, and still kept a trace of wisdom The gray-robed old man suddenly shook a shot, took a step back, turned around and ran.