(Chapter 201 has been re-updated and uploaded, and it will be added later, don't blame!)

"Oh, don't you admit it? But, you know? Qing'er and I never thought of occupying your so-called Mu family—for the two of us, the Mu family...... It's too small to stop the two of us, so your worries, from beginning to end, are nothing more than your own worries!"

"Who? Come out!" the old man suddenly raised his head, and what he saw was a familiar young man—the little beggar who had been taken by the "Pseudo-Miss" and had come back with him today to "kick the house"!

It's just that the old man can't figure it out, isn't this little beggar being "surrounded" by the group of elders? So now, how did he get out of that "desperate situation"?

Now that this little beggar has appeared here, does it indicate that those elders are now all ......

"No, no, no, impossible, impossible, impossible!" The old man desperately denied in his mind the fact that it was very likely to have happened, and deceived himself as if he wanted to "throw" that terrible speculation out of his mind, but it seemed that he ...... As he became more and more "resisting" this thought, this thought eroded his entire mind more and more, and now, the only thought lingering in his mind was the only main theme of "those elders are all hanging".

"You...... How the hell did you get here? tell me!," the old man roared bitterly, his words full of hysterical anger and resentment.

"Haven't you already guessed how I got here......? Why do you bother to ask again?" Qin Feng said after chuckling.

"No...... Impossible! This ...... How is this possible......? You're lying to me, aren't you?" The old man looked at Qin Feng pleadingly, hoping to hear the "lie to you" joke from his mouth, but this time, he was going to be disappointed after all......

"While the way you look now can certainly make me sympathetic, the truth is the truth after all—alas...... I can't convey your hope to you!" Qin Feng's words were full of regret.

"Can't communicate...... "Since you have come here, isn't it natural that my 'hope' cannot be conveyed here?

"Huh?" Qin Feng was surprised, "You ......"

"You mean to say, how can I be normal again now, right?" the old man smiled coldly, "If I wasn't like before, would you tolerate me talking so much, spending so much time, and living so long?"

"So...... You're ready now, so there's no longer any need to keep delaying, right?" Qin Feng stared indifferently at the old man in the center, "If you have any tricks, let's do them now, of course...... I don't think it's useful!"

"Ah, it's useless, boy, are you stupid?" the old man laughed excitedly, "Identity limits your imagination - do you know that what I have in my hands now is the power of the three strikes of the strong man of the 'Holy Realm', now, in the entire Mu family, I am a god, as long as the power of these three blows still exists, then, now, within the Mu family, I am an invincible existence!"

"God?" Qin Feng sneered, "Then I would like to ask you, the 'god', to use your boundless mana to a good time—God, please take a look, now...... Can you still control the power of the three strikes that are comparable to those of the 'Holy Realm' powerhouses?"

"Why can't you control it?" the old man's heart suddenly felt a little bad, of course, even so, his mouth was still holding on, "Are you trying to disturb my mind? Then I have to remind you, you have made a mistake, how can my mind be disturbed by a little junior like you?"

"Whether what I said is true or not, you can try it after you test it!" Qin Feng's confidence is very sufficient-joke, after spending 10,000 years to "tamper with" this large array, can his confidence be insufficient?

"Boy, don't be arrogant, I understand your thoughts, are you afraid that I will give priority to Mu Shuiqing, so you want to attract a wave of firepower on yourself first, right? As long as this 'Holy Realm Strike' attacks you, then you will definitely not be able to hide Mu Shuiqing who is in a state of battle in the distance, do you want to remind her with this? I have to say, are you really quite loyal to a little cub like her who was picked up and brought home? For her, you didn't even want your own life, it's really ...... I should say you're upright...... Or should I say you're stupid?" The old man sighed lightly and shook his head, with a look that he had already seen through Qin Feng's tricks, not to mention, the old man was "pretending to be forced" like this, and he really had a bit of the style of "lupine scarf" and "seeing through the world's plans while talking and laughing".

"Think like that, if you want, it's just ...... Since you don't want to strike first, then ...... I'll do it myself!" Qin Feng smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his right hand, he wanted to directly control this big array.

"Hehe......" Who knew that at this moment, the old man in the center sneered first, "You want to provoke me to attack you, right? Unfortunately, no matter what, this first shot ...... It can't fall on you anyway, because ...... Now I feel it here—feel the first shot that falls on your master! This blow will kill your master, and you will ...... Let yourself sink in the sorrow and indignation that you can't save your master!hahahaha......"

"Hahahaha......" The old man was still laughing, but unlike the wanton laughter at the beginning, his laughter at this time was full of a feeling of nothingness, and along with this nothingness, there was also endless embarrassment contained in it.

"So...... Do you finally feel it now?Lord God?" Qin Feng asked with a slight hint of ridicule in his tone, smiling teasingly.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" the old man was furious, and immediately roared angrily—God is pitiful, he can't remember how many times he said this question today!

"Didn't I warn you before? I asked you to try the big formation, but you always thought I was cheating, and now ...... Do you believe me?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

"You...... How did you do it?" until now, the old man was still a little incredulous—why did such a powerful array ...... How can a little beggar do this, this ...... This is not "martial arts" at all!

But what if you don't believe it?

The facts are already in front of us, and we will dwell on these ...... What's the point?

However, although it is meaningless, the old man in the center still feels a little unhappy - he will not be willing to understand the "twists and turns" in it!

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