For a moment, Zhu Feng had the intention of killing people and catching treasures.

But after all, I played with Zhou Feng since I was a child, and my parents were all mayors, so it was difficult to do this kind of murder and robbery.

"Brother Zhou is really lucky..." Zhu Feng felt so depressed when he thought of himself and others busy and finally made wedding dresses for others.

"Haha, I'm really lucky. By the way, how did Mr. Zhu get it?" Zhou Feng laughed.

Zhu Feng's face became even more ugly, and he was going to say something sarcastically, but not as good as you. A man in white brocade clothes walked in from outside.

Behind him were eight men with a strong aura.

These eight people were all early-stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage. Eight powerful sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and a huge pressure spread out.

Zhu Feng's face changed. It was already amazing that he had five early-stage masters behind him, but compared with the eight masters behind this man, he immediately saw a witch.

These eight people turned out to be all kinds of sword cultivators.

As for the cultivation of the man in white, Zhu Feng's ability could not be seen at all.

Zhou Feng was not as afraid as Zhu Feng. Not to mention that these people were only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so what if they were masters in the God Transformation Stage here? With Ye Xiu, who is he afraid of?

"Everyone, this ruin is my property. Without the permission of the master, you will enter my territory and take away our things. Is this appropriate?" the man laughed.

Whether it is Zhu Feng or Zhou Feng, they are all furious.

Everything in this secret realm is a masterless thing, and you are so embarrassed to say it is yours?

Do you want to have some face?

Zhu Feng, who had already been slapped in Zhou Feng's hands, was about to curse, but the Taoist Luo Yun who used a flying sword to break the barrier quickly grabbed him and even said a few words in his ear.

Zhu Feng's face suddenly looked ugly.

He could no longer care about the anger in his heart, and a smile immediately squeezed out on his face and said, "It turned out to be Brother Liu Yun of the Luxian Sect. I'm lucky to be lucky..."

He was so frightened in his heart, Liu Yun, the Sect of the Immortal?

This is the direct disciple of the leader of the Luxian Sect. Even if the sphere of influence of the Luxian Sect is far away from the East China region, the disciple of the Luxian Sect, one of the three sects and four sects, is definitely not something that his little mayor's son can offend.

This is a big sect that is enough to challenge the Zhenwu Immortal Sect.

"Haha, since I know my identity, shouldn't I return my things to me?" Liu Yun looked at Zhu Feng with interest.

Zhu Feng's eyes twitched. This was something he had spent a lot of effort to find. You did nothing, so let yourself give it to you?

Is your eating habit a little ugly?

Are the disciples of the dignified Luxian Sect bullying people like this?

But seeing the eight early-stage sword cultivators behind Liu Yun and feeling the aura of the eight people, Zhu Feng did not dare to refuse at all. He had to force a smile on his face and handed over the sword "Fei Ye" that he loved and the magic weapon in his hand.

"It should be, it should be..." Zhu Feng felt aggrieved.

"Haha, you know what you know. Keep these broken irons by yourself!" Liu Yun smiled, but just took over the spiritual sword that emits spiritual energy "Flying Ye!"

"Thank you for your gift..." Zhu Feng felt even more disgusting than eating a fly, but he had to squeeze out a smile and said.
Chapter completed!