On the round table, more than a dozen people have men and women. They seem to be older than Mu Feng. The youngest should also be nearly thirty years old. They are a heroic woman.

Mu Feng was stunned, and this woman was holding a little lip with red teeth, and she talked and laughed at the other people on the table.

Most of the rest are in their thirties, and the biggest is more than forty. It is a Confucian student with a glamorous expression. Sitting on the other side of Yuan Julian.

Mu Feng can see that this Confucianism is the most strong in the court. I am afraid that it should reach the realm of the sixth level of Emperor Wu and Emperor. The weakest people are the fourth -order Emperor Wu.

Mu Feng was a little wondering. Yuan Judian had told him before that they could only invite young Junjie. Why did Yuan Julian invite a group of people in their thirty or forty years this time?

Mu Feng secretly passed the sound to Yuan Juduan and asked this question.

Yuan Judian showed a bitter smile, and couldn't help but say: "It is the rules that my father suddenly changed some time ago. He lowered the soliciting foreign aid and did not require age! During this time, I was busy recruiting again.

People, I can't tell you about it! "

Hearing that Mu Feng frowned slightly, he didn't expect Yuan Yangwei to change the rules too fast.

It is no wonder that Yuan Judian's reason for such a busy time was that it turned out to recruit people again.

If it is in accordance with the new regulations, as long as Yuan Judian has the ability, please come to the high -level Emperor Wudi to help.

"Um?"

Mu Feng was in thought, and a pretty consciousness came to him, and glanced at him unscrupulously.

Mu Feng's consciousness came out, and looked at the middle -aged Confucian scholarly beside Yuan Yuan, said: "What does this mean?

Explore me in front of my face, is it too rude? "

The middle -aged Confucian student raised his chin slightly, and glanced at Mu Feng, and said lightly: "Are you Mu Feng?

The second young master often mentioned you, but he praised you, and said that you have defeated Qing Ni and Yang Yuanba! "

"I'm not questioning the second young master. I just believe in you, and you are too young.

For the sake of martial arts, it will only drag us! "

As soon as the middle -aged Confucian student opened, the tone was not looking at Mu Feng in his eyes, and at the same time, he got the harmony of the rest of the people on the table.

"Brother Xi said very much, the first step emperor, with us, will only drag us at all, thus breaking the major events of the two young masters!"

"It is very reasonable, so I still come to sit with us so much, my skin is really thick enough!"

"..." On the wine table, the rest of the people said me a word, everyone was echoing middle -aged Confucian scholars, and by the way, Mu Feng stepped on Mu Feng.

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, glanced at middle -aged Confucianism and the rest of the table.

He saw at a glance that more than a dozen people were united to resist him. I am afraid that these words should have been said in advance.

Yuan Judong, who was originally holding the red mud, his face suddenly gloomy, Shen Sheng said, "Mr. Xi, and you have all the people, what do you mean?

Brother Mu is my life brother, and his talent is extremely talented. This year is only in his twenties, and he is already the third -order Emperor! "

"With his talent, the future high -level martial arts will have an endless potential! And his combat power is stronger. This time not only will not drag the legs, but also it can also be your great help! Now you say that you say that

He, is it too much! "

On the wine table, the discussion was much smaller.

The middle -aged Confucian student sitting next to Yuan Judian laughed: "The two young masters, this saying is bad! I also think about it for you. The battle for inheritance is very important to you.

Future, do not have any negligence. "

"The so -called life -like brother around you, if it is also a mid -level Emperor, then I will naturally say nothing, but he is not there, then I will say fairly for the people present!

They are all selected by strength, not like he depends on relationships! "

The voice of the middle -aged Confucianism has just fallen, and some people are present at the scene.

Mu Feng just looked at all this coldly, and felt a weird breath in her heart.

These people don't even know him, so they are so darkened, and some are too deliberate.

Red mud, Bai Yan, etc. were all silent and silent. They knew that if there was a dispute on this wine table, they were not eligible to speak.

It's easy to say that it is more wrong! "Mr. Xi! It's enough, don't I say it?

Brother Mu is my life brother, do you say him so, where do you place me? "

Yuan Jue is angry.

The middle -aged Confucianism looks indifferent, saying: "Two young masters, I am all for you! I help you, naturally to improve your win!

If you insist on asking him to join, the Xi Mou can only exit! "

Yuan Jian's pupils were slightly shrinking. He did not expect that middle -aged Confucian students actually threatened him to threaten him. The purpose was to force Mu Feng to withdraw.

"The second young master! I think what Mr. Xi said is right, I agree with him! I also don't agree with this Mu Feng to join our team. If you are alone, I can only quit!"

On the wine table, the heroic woman stood up, and the first came out to support middle -aged Confucian students.

"Me too!"

"Mr. Xi said very reasonable, too!"

"..." On the wine table, the rest also came out to express their statements, while falling to the ground to support middle -aged Confucian students, and some people even glanced at Mu Feng with disdain.

Yuan Judong was so angry that he did not expect that the good meeting, how did he eventually be like this, these people now force him to the palace.

Mu Feng still watched coldly. He knew that at this time he said it was not important. What was important is how Yuan Julian should decide.

A dozen people represented by middle -aged Confucian scholars are on the opposite side of him at this moment. Yuan Julu must make a choice.

Bang! Yuan Judong took the case and scolded: "You are enough! What I am going to do, I can't turn your hands with your hands! The man is a promise, since I promised Mu, then I will never eat the words.

! ""

"As for you, if you want to force me to threaten me, then roll me! Do you really think the uncle is rare you?

How far is it! "

Middle -aged Confucianism was stiff. He didn't expect Yuan Julian to be so angry that he made them roll.

"Two young masters, you want to think clearly! In order to stand a primary martial arts emperor, you have to drive us away?

You are a self -destructive future! "

Middle -aged Confucian students are coldly authentic.
Chapter completed!