Shocked, confused, confused...
Various expressions appeared on the faces of everyone present.
Who is Murong Fu?
That was a powerful master from the ancient clan, the Murong family!
Looking at the whole scene,
Even Mo Hai had to be courteous to Murong Fu and did not dare to offend him too much.
But now,
How dare anyone interfere with Murong Fu's business?
"Who is this young man in white? Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?"
"It's really Lao Liu! Doesn't he know who is standing in front of him?"
"I'm probably tired of living and want to commit suicide! Otherwise, I would never have done such a stupid thing!"
…
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Murong Fuxing looked at Lin Feng excitedly.
Lin Feng tried to stop him.
Not only was he not angry at all, but he found it very interesting!
He was born at the end of antiquity and the beginning of postmodernity.
For more than two thousand years, as a member of the Murong family, his life was too boring and fucked up...
No matter where you go,
Everyone else is respectful.
He has played with all kinds of money, power, women, and eighteen different positions, and he is tired of it!
so,
In these long boring years,
It was rare to meet such a stupid young man, which made him feel a sense of happiness that he had not seen in a long time...
"I'm not teaching you how to do things! I'm just telling you not to be too domineering. I don't like people being domineering in front of me!"
Lin Feng replied.
"Oh? So you are very domineering?"
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows.
It feels more and more interesting!
And hearing these words,
Everyone in the venue couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, this boy seems to be quite domineering, otherwise he wouldn't dare to meddle in his own business!"
"Tsk, tsk, are you talking about being domineering in front of people from the Murong family? Is this young man a joke sent by the monkey?"
"Whoever bets with me, I bet this kid won't survive today!"
…
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Anyone who is familiar with Lin Feng will know that whenever Lin Feng shows such an expression,
Someone in the field will turn into blood mist!
At this time, Fatty Wu next to him suddenly said:
"Brother, I read you right. You are worthy of being a member of our Daxia people, and you have the blood of integrity in your body. However, this matter today has nothing to do with you, so you should not interfere more!"
The words fall.
Without waiting for Lin Feng’s reply,
Fatty Wu immediately looked at Murong Fu and said coldly:
"Murong Fu, today this is between us! It has nothing to do with anyone else!"
"Although your Murong family has a great business now, my Shouling clan is not a vegetarian! What do you want?"
"If you don't want to do anything else, kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake. I can consider letting it go."
Murong Fu replied calmly.
Fatty Wu's expression changed when he heard this.
Make yourself kneel down and admit your mistake?
This loss is not only for his own face, but also for the face of the Huangshan Mausoleum Clan!
Huangshan is known as the mountain of immortals.
They are the mausoleum-guarding clan, and they guard the tombs of immortals.
And as a descendant of an immortal, he would never kneel down to Murong Fu!
"That's enough! Murong Fu, enough is enough!"
at this time,
A strong voice sounded in the field.
Lin Feng looked around and found that the people who came were actually Sixth Senior Brother Feng Muchen, Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Xueer.
The words just now were spoken by Zhao Shanhe!
"Taishan Zhao Family!"
Murong Fu spit out four words.
Obviously, he also knows Zhao Shanhe and others!
In fact,
There are only a few powerful forces in Daxia today, and most of the people from the major forces know each other...
And after hearing Murong Fu’s words,
Everyone in the venue couldn't help but start talking in low voices again.
The Zhao family of Taishan Fengchan was a wealthy family that rose to fame in the middle and late antiquity!
Just because the Zhao family has a genius named Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng pioneered martial arts in the Age of Dharma, unified Daxia, and ushered in a prosperous era of martial arts. He was called the First Emperor by the people of Daxia!
The key is,
The First Emperor Zhao Zheng did not fall in the ancient catastrophe...
The living First Emperor is like a needle that stabilizes the sea, making the Zhao family as stable as Mount Tai. No one dares to despise it, not even the super powerful clan like the Demon God Clan, which is ranked among the top three among the many God Clan!
"Brother Shanhe, sister Xue'er!"
When Big Fatty Wu saw Zhao Shanhe and others appearing, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.
"Big Fatty, I haven't seen you for decades, but you're still so fat!"
Zhao Shanhe gave Wu Dapang a hug.
Murong Fu looked at this scene with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
"Murong Fu, how about letting this matter go?"
Zhao Shanhe said.
"No! Although your Zhao family is good, you are only in the late stage of divine transformation, and you are not qualified to say such things in front of me!"
Murong Fu said indifferently.
"And what about my Xuanyuan family?"
At this time,
Another light voice sounded in the field.
Everyone turned their eyes and saw a woman wearing a long white dress, with skin as smooth as snow and an elegant face leaping over...
The vast majority of people in the field,
They don't even recognize this woman in white.
But from the sentence just now, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this woman!
Because there is only one place in this world for people named Xuanyuan,
That place is Penglai Island in the East China Sea...
One thought comes to this,
Everyone in the venue couldn't help but breathe quickly.
Is this trial of the Demon Tower so attractive?
The Zhao family of Taishan Fengchan, the Wu family of Huangshan mausoleum guarding, and the Xuanyuan family of Penglai all sent people here!
These three major families can be called the Dinghai Shenzhen of Daxia, and each family has a boundary-keeper-like existence...
At this moment,
Even Mo Hai, who was sitting high above, had a strange color on his face. Apparently he didn't expect people from the Xuanyuan family, Wu family, and Zhao family to come!
"Murong Fu, how are you? My Xuanyuan lineage is worthy of your respect, right?"
The woman in white came closer and spoke again.
Murong Fu was silent for a while, then nodded and said:
"When you three tribes gather together, you still have to give me this face! Let's just forget about the matter between me and Big Fatty Wu, but..."
"But what?"
Xuanyuan Zhiruo asked.
Murong Fu turned his gaze to Lin Feng not far away and said coldly:
"I want him to kneel down and kowtow three times."
"he~tUi"
Murong Fu spit on his shoes and continued:
"Lick my phlegm clean again! Let's forget about it..."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, don't even think about it!"
Big Fatty Wu immediately blushed and yelled loudly!
Murong Fu sneered and ignored Big Fatty Wu, but looked at Xuanyuan Zhiruo expressionlessly.
Both Wu Dapang and Zhao Shanhe are only in the late stages of becoming gods.
He didn't take it seriously at all...
And Xuanyuan Zhiruo was at the peak of the Void Refining Realm, not much worse than him.
"Bypass this child?"
Xuanyuan Zhiruo asked.
"The steps are given to each other. I gave you three tribes face, so you have to give me a step down, right? This kid just despised me so much. If I don't teach him a lesson, how can I hang out in the future?"
Murong Fu sneered.
Xuanyuan Zhiruo nodded when he heard this and stopped talking.
Zhao Shanhe next to him hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything!
In fact,
For people like them,
It really doesn't make much sense to protect an unknown boy.
In other words.
Even if Lin Feng was killed by Murong Fu now, their hearts would not be greatly touched.
"Big Fatty, forget it!"
Zhao Shanhe sighed.
"But... Brother Bai is here to help me... How could I not care?"
Big Fat Wu clenched his fists tightly and his breathing became rapid.
"It's not that I don't care, it's that I can't control it! Murong Fu is in the Fusion Realm, and there are some gods around him who are eyeing him. If we fight to the death, it will be detrimental to us!"
"And it's just kneeling down to lick phlegm. You let him endure it! You can give him some appropriate compensation later!"
"Remember, a little impatience will ruin a big plan! The Daxia of today is no longer the Daxia of the past!"
Xuanyuan Zhiruo transmitted a voice to Wu Da Pang’s spiritual consciousness.
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