How could Murong Qi be defeated?
He is a master of the Cave Heaven Realm who has understood the sword intention of Dahe.
"I have no ability, but I want to show off in front of women."
Jun Wuxie spoke coldly.
Murong Qi, who was holding her chest and half-kneeling on the ground, was so angry that she vomited blood again.
"You." Jun Wuxie pointed at all those who were hostile to him and said, "If anyone else is dissatisfied, just come. Today, I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the banquet hall looked ugly.
A casual cultivator from an unknown small city was so powerful in this Gathering of Talents.
The young heroes in the capital felt ashamed.
This is their territory.
"Come here, kick this person out!"
Muyang Qingya's face was as cold as frost. He was from the Muyang family and was one of the organizers of the gathering of talents.
Today, it actually happened like this.
If she hadn't taken into account that this person was a guest invited by Ji Yinlan, she would have ordered him to be killed.
A group of guards from the Qi Condensation Realm rushed in.
"We will not leave until Bu Yunfei kowtows to my sister and admits her mistake!"
Jun Wuxie no longer wanted to stay here. Damn this gathering of talents. It was just a place for a group of hypocritical profit-seekers to have fun.
However, before Bu Yunfei repented, he would not leave!
Not for anything else, just because Bu Yunfei made Yueyao sad!
"You want to die?"
Muyang Qingya's eyes were cold.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Wuxie reached out and slapped her.
There was a snap, leaving five deep finger marks on her fair and tender face, and she was so slapped that she fell to the ground.
"Don't think that because you are good-looking, I won't beat you!"
Jun Wuxie had wanted to whip her for a long time. If Mu Yang Qingya hadn't deliberately made enemies for him, how could things have evolved to this point?
He just wanted to wait for Ji Yinlan quietly.
As a result, when people sit in corners, disaster comes from heaven.
"You...you dare to hit me?!"
Muyang Qingya's voice became extremely sharp.
In twenty years of living, she has never suffered such humiliation!
For a moment, everyone in the banquet hall was stunned.
That casual cultivator actually slapped Muyang Qingya!
She was the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty. What man wouldn't want to hold her in his hands and support her? He spoke carefully for fear of speaking too loudly and damaging his image in her mind.
Now, that casual cultivator is actually ruthless and has no mercy at all.
"Boy, you...you even beat Muyang Qingya, are you still a human being?"
"Of course I am a human being." Jun Wuxie sneered and looked at those people whose eyes seemed to pierce him, and said, "But you are a bunch of licking dogs."
"you……"
Those men were so angry that they almost exploded on the spot.
The sound of a dog lick accurately hit the painful spot in their hearts.
"Boy, how dare you insult us like this? Don't even think about getting out alive today!"
The men all jumped up as if their tails had been stepped on.
As if they had a tacit understanding, dozens of people rushed up in an instant to besiege Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie's eyes became colder and colder as he looked at Qin Keqing and said, "Miss Qin, take good care of Yueyao for me."
Qin Keqing didn't speak, silently walked behind him and held Xiao Yueyao in his arms who was sitting at the table with a worried look on his face.
"enough!"
Seeing that a war was about to break out, a cold scolding came from the private room.
The third prince walked out with one hand on his back, scanned the whole place, and finally landed on Jun Wuxie, saying in a deep voice: "Let go of Bu Yunfei!"
"After he kowtows to my sister and admits his mistake, I will let him go."
Jun Wuxie looked directly at the third prince, and he was giving in.
After all, the third prince and Ji Yinlan were siblings, so he thought he had to give Ji Yinlan some face so that when she arrived, the situation would not become too embarrassing.
"Presumptuous!" The third prince's face was cold: "Are you negotiating terms with me?"
"Third Prince, you are in the private room. I believe you know very well why today's events have evolved to this point. Bu Yunfei did something wrong and offended my sister. He should admit his mistake!"
"It seems that you are trying to reason with this prince?" The third prince's expression became even colder: "Here, your reason is not important, this prince's reason is the rule. Let him go immediately, otherwise..."
Jun Wuxie interrupted him and said, "What if I don't let you go?"
The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.
Many people gloated.
This casual cultivator really didn't know what the world was up to. He injured Bu Yunfei, Murong Qi, Mu Yang Qingya, and now he was going against the third prince.
As the saying goes, if the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and if people are crazy, there will be disaster. His death is just around the corner.
"You are asking for your own death! No matter who you are invited by, you can't leave alive today!" After the third prince finished speaking, he shouted: "Come on, take it down for me!"
Suddenly, dozens of guards at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm rushed out of the darkness in all directions, including two masters of the Cave Heaven Realm.
The third prince flicked his sleeves, sat upright on the chair, and looked down.
Although this casual cultivator showed amazing strength, he offended the Bu family, Murong family, and Muyang family to death.
He could just take this opportunity to win over the hearts of these young masters, princes, and princesses.
If these three people take control of the family in the future, with their support, there will be no suspense in the battle for the throne.
Dozens of experts surrounded Jun Wuxie.
Everyone folded their hands and waited to see the show.
Jun Wuxie suppressed Bu Yunfei with one hand, and glanced at the guards approaching him. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The blood in his body was rushing, his military spirit was boiling, and every pore in his body was spraying sword energy.
He stood there like a sword about to be unsheathed to kill the enemy, displaying his peerless edge.
This sword intent permeated the air, causing everyone's weapons to tremble.
"Master of Swordsmanship!"
Murong Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and adjusting his breath, had a look of horror on his face.
The muscles on his face twitched violently, and he was so jealous that he was crazy.
A casual cultivator actually understood the domain of the master of swordsmanship!
And he, who is practicing in the Dahe Sword Sect, a sect of swordsmanship, has only just begun to understand the meaning of the sword!
"The understanding of swordsmanship has actually entered the realm of swordsmanship masters!"
The third prince's eyes were cold, and he secretly sighed that it was a pity, but no matter what, this casual cultivator must be killed, otherwise the descendants of the Bu family and the two major families would definitely have a dissatisfaction with him.
"Go! Let me take it down, life or death!"
He gave the order again.
Clang!
Jun Wuxie's blood energy vibrated, rushed out of the body, and condensed into dozens of blood energy swords around his body.
He didn't want to reveal that he had learned the art of war, and was worried that it would cause more trouble. Showing off his skills as a swordsman could hide his true identity.
"Who dares!"
Just when the war was about to break out, a voice as cold as nature came from outside.
next moment.
A ray of silver light shuttled in like a dragon, and with a bang, it was inserted into the center of the banquet hall, shaking the ground so that cracks spread for dozens of meters in radius.
The terrifying gunfire enveloped the entire banquet hall, making people feel cold and breathless.
"Marshal Ji!"
Hearing the sound and seeing the silver gun stuck in the center of the hall with its barrel buzzing and trembling, everyone changed their colors and looked towards the door of the hall.
"Seventh sister!"
The third prince stood up abruptly, his eyes uncertain.
Could it be that she invited that casual cultivator here?
At this thought, the third prince's expression changed continuously.
If this is the case, his plan to win over the heirs of the Bu family, the Murong family, and the Muyang family today may not be so easy to succeed.
