"Mr. Wuzong?

It’s all Wuzong!”

In the teahouse, the shopkeeper and the waiter were so scared that their legs were weak and collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

They were completely shocked by more than ten figures surrounding the teahouse. The aura of Wuzong was so powerful.

"You are the one who injured Yuanming?"

Cao Su stared at Mu Feng, and his surging momentum swept over like a wave, all targeting Mu Feng. Although his tone was asking, he revealed unquestionable arrogance.

That tone was like talking to an ant.

In Cao Su's eyes, a high-level martial emperor like Mu Feng was indeed as small as an ant, even if Luo Yuanming knew that this son was not ordinary in strength.

But the gap in realm is too big. In his eyes, the young man in front of him is just a slightly stronger ant.

"It's me!"

Mu Feng played with the teacup in his hand, and he didn't raise his head.

"Um?"

Cao Su's eyes narrowed, and he felt particularly unhappy. Mu Feng's attitude made him quite angry.

Just an ant, he dares to look down on him so much! "Yuan Ming is the young master of my Jilei Pavilion, and he is a body of gold! You are a humble man, and you dare to hurt him. I think you are impatient! If you speak wisely, hand over the girl beside you, and then you commit suicide in front of Yuan Ming and apologize!"

Cao Su was arrogant and sentenced Mu Feng to death with one word.

At this moment, many warriors were already alarmed by Cao Su's momentum and gathered near the teahouse, and also saw the scene in front of them.

Many people could see at a glance the cultivation level of the young man in black who was sitting in the teahouse and still silently drinking tea, but he was just a high-level martial emperor.

Of course, many people were surprised that the talent of the young man in black could be able to cultivate to a high-level martial emperor at such a young age. If he did not die in the future, his achievements would not be low.

However, many people sighed in their hearts that this guy is really unlucky. He actually provoked Jilei Pavilion, and I'm afraid he will die today.

"What if I say no?"

Mu Feng was still playing with the teacup in his hand and slowly raised his head. His sharp eyes burst out with a cold light, piercing Cao Su.

Cao Su narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent on his body became more and more fierce. He sneered: "Then I will make you worse than death. Even if you want to die, you will not be able to do it!"

Luo Yuanming said proudly: "Little bastard! I didn't expect that although I made a vow to the inner demon, even if I didn't say it, my two subordinates had a mouth to say it! So, I am not considered breaking the vow!"

"And you are finished today. This is the fate of offending me. Do you regret not killing me before?

Haha, it’s useless to regret, because I won’t die, and it’s ugly to see if you die!”

Mu Feng said lightly: "I deliberately let you go back. I thought you would call the Lord of Jilei Pavilion, but I didn't expect that I just had a minion, which really disappointed me!"

Luo Yuanming was stunned. He had imagined that Mu Feng would have many reactions, including fear, begging for mercy, regret, etc.

But he never expected that this boy was so calm in such a desperate situation where he was bound to die, and even mocked him sharply with words.

Cao Su was angry! He could hear the disdain in the words of the young man in black, especially the title of "Minner", which made Cao Su angry and his lungs burst into anger.

He is the deputy head of Jilei Pavilion, but he actually became a minion in this mouth?

"Die for me!"

Cao Su was furious and his right hand was pressed down in the void. The surrounding spiritual energy instantly condensed over the teahouse, forming a huge hand dozens of feet tall.

What's even more strange is that over the huge palm, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, and countless thunders roared over and fell on the palm, making the giant palm turn into the palm of thunder.

"It's the thunderous momentum! What a terrifying power. With this palm, the teahouse and the surrounding ten miles will turn into ruins, right?"

Many warriors around saw the palms of thunder condensed from the air, and all showed fear.

The people near the teahouse had already fled and were far away.

"You have successfully angered me! I want you to die so hard that you don't even have a scum!"

Cao Su's eyes burst into murderous intent, and his right hand suddenly pressed down. The huge palm of thunder flashed downwards, like a mountain condensed by thunder, squeezing towards Mu Feng.

Yunyun sat next to Mu Feng, her small hands tightly grasping Mu Feng's clothes, her eyes full of tension.

Although she knew that Mu Feng was very strong, she still felt fear and anxiety in her heart when facing this powerful man of the ninth-level Wushu Sect. This was the natural fear of the lower-level people towards the higher-level people.

Bang! The moment the palm of Thunder fell, it was penetrated by a sword light that cut through the sky, and then it collapsed into nothingness in public view.

"Um?

Who is it?"

Cao Su suddenly raised his head and looked at the void ahead. Many of the warriors watching also looked up.

In the void ahead, white cranes flew across the sky. On the white crane, there were more than ten figures of white clothes and snow standing above them.

The team was led by one, an old man in white with a long beard, carrying a long sword and having a fairy-like demeanor.

The more than ten people behind the old man in white were also wearing swords, all of whom were energetic and as sharp as a sharp sword that was unsheathed.

Wow! The blazing sword light came from the sky after shattering the palm of Thunder, and it fell spiritually into the scabbard behind the old man in white.

"It's the person from the Crane Tower! The old man in white in the head is Zhai Zhengzhen, the second-floor owner of the Crane Tower!"

The crowd immediately recognized the old man in white in the head, and all of them looked solemn. This old man was also a master of the ninth-level Wushu Sect.

They didn't expect that even the people from the Crane Tower were coming! After all, the Crane Tower is a second-rate top force that is not weaker than the Jilei Pavilion, so there may be a good show now.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Cao! I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine!"

Zhai Zhengzhen stood on the back of the crane and hovered not far from the Jilei Pavilion. He gently stroked the long beard on his chest and smiled at Cao Su.

Cao Su looked ugly, looked at Zhai Zhengzhen coldly and said, "Lord Zhai! What do you mean?

Why block my move?"

Zhai Zhengzhen pointed to Yunyun in the teahouse and smiled and said, "Deputy Master Cao is so murderous, it is not good for his health! I came here this time just to take the girl away! As for what others are doing, I don't care!"

Cao Su's face turned cold and he secretly scolded Zhai Zhengzhen for being shameless, and his purpose was Yunyun, who had ethereal bloodlines.

At the same time, he felt a little regretful. He knew that other forces had suspicions in Tianli City, but he didn't take action earlier to grab Yunyun first.

As for Mu Feng, in his eyes, he was just an ant and could be killed with ease, but he didn't care much.

"Master Zhai! I like this girl. I hope you can sell me a face and don't compete with me!"
Chapter completed!