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The only thing he could be sure of was the hand of the young man in a wheelchair! Murong Zifeng suddenly understood that the other party's real master was not the two masters of the Great Master of the Transformation, but the young man. No wonder although the other party broke his legs and sat in a wheelchair, he could still make several masters willing to follow him.

It was not until this time that Murong Zifeng realized that he was wrong and had made a fatal mistake! Thinking of this, he had almost no hesitation and knelt down on the spot with a thud.

There is no way, they won’t die if they don’t commit suicide. They shouldn’t have provoked Ye Lingtian, and it’s too late for the boy to regret it.

"Give me your life, no, I will admit defeat, I will admit defeat, I will ask you to give up!"

Seeing Murong Zifeng, the pseudo-king of Wujiang, kneeling down on the spot, the people around him who were still fighting couldn't help but stop.

In fact, at this time, dozens of so-called masters from the Murong family had already died and were not many of them able to stand up.

What's more, even the strongest old man Yin and Yang was destroyed. Murong Zifeng knew very well that if this continued, his Murong family would really destroy the clan.

"You, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I'd like to ask you to have a lot of people, so show mercy!"

Murong Zifeng crawled over almost all the way, climbed to Ye Lingtian, and crawled at his feet.

Ye Lingtian looked at him, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and his sharpness was revealed.

Murong Zifeng said: "You, I admit defeat. It was my Murong family who overestimated their abilities to be enemies with you. This time I lost, I am convinced. Please give me some advice!"

Ye Lingtian smiled, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and jokingly said, "Abstaining from defeat? Murong family leader, you are still a man of age. Could it be that you really think that I came here just to compete with you to determine the level of winning or losing?"

Murong Zifeng was stunned and then gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you are willing to give up your strength, my Murong family is willing to surrender. From now on, you will be the king of Wujiang, and my Murong family will be a dog around you!"

"King of Wujiang?" Ye Lingtian laughed loudly and said loudly: "In my eyes, the only King of Wujiang is not worth mentioning, and your Murong family wants to be a dog around me is not qualified!"

Murong Zifeng suddenly looked up and said word by word: "So, are you really planning to kill them all?"

"Murrong, you dare to claim to be king without authorization. If you are guilty of death, you will be killed without mercy!" Ye Lingtian's voice was loud and loud.

"Okay, very good!" Murong Zifeng suddenly burst out laughing wildly and said, "Boy, I, Murong, after all, is a descendant of the emperor. Do you really think that you have no trump card methods? Since you insist on being the best, I will fight you completely!"

After saying that, Murong Zifeng suddenly turned his head and shouted to the void: "Murrong has reached the moment of life and death, please invite our ancestors to come out!"

"I'll invite my ancestors to come out of the mountain and ring the alarm bell!"

"Please come out of the mountain, and the alarm bell will be raised!" At this moment, a dull sound suddenly sounded deep in the garden of the Murong Prince's Mansion.

Ye Lingtian frowned slightly and sneered: "Ancestor? Very good. Let's take a look at who this ancestor is. Speaking of which, your Murong family has always had the unique skills of the family. I hope that I will not disappoint me today!"
Chapter completed!