Chapter 47 Don't think that if you look good, I won't hit you!
How could Murong Qi lose?
He is a master of the Cave Heaven Realm who has comprehended the Dahe Sword Intent.
"I don't have the ability, but I want to show off in front of women."
Jun Wuxie spoke coldly.
Murong Qi, who was covering his chest and half-kneeling on the ground, was so angry that he spat blood again.
"You." Jun Wuxie pointed his hand at all those who were hostile to him and said, "Who else is not convinced? Come. Today, I will treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the banquet hall looked ugly.
A casual cultivator who came from some small city was so strong at this gathering meeting.
The young heroes in the capital felt a dull face.
This is their territory.
"Come, blow this person out!"
Mu Yang's face is as cold as frost. His Mu Yang family is also one of the organizers of the Juxian Association.
Today, it turned out to be like this.
If she hadn't considered that this person was a guest invited by Ji Yinlan, she would have ordered him to be killed.
A group of guards from the Qi Condensation Realm rushed in.
"We will not leave until Bu Yunfei kowtowed to my sister and admitted his mistake!"
Jun Wuxie had long since wanted to stay here. Going to his mother's gathering was just a place for a group of hypocritical profit-seekers to play around with each other.
However, he will not leave until Bu Yunfei confesses!
Not for anything else, just because Bu Yunfei made Yue Yao sad!
"You want to die?"
Mu Yang Qingya's eyes were very cold.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face.
With a bang, five deep finger marks were left on her white and tender face, and she was sobbed that she fell to the ground.
"Don't think I'm good-looking, I won't hit you!"
Jun Wuxie had long wanted to slap her. If Mu Yangqingya hadn't deliberately made enemies for him, how could things have evolved to this point?
He just wanted to wait for Ji Yinlan quietly.
As a result, when people sit in the corner, disaster comes from heaven.
"You... dare you hit me?!"
Mu Yang Qingya's voice became extremely sharp.
After living for twenty years, she has not suffered such humiliation!
For a moment, the whole banquet hall was stunned.
That casual cultivator actually slapped Mu Yangqing in the face!
She is the number one beauty in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Which man doesn't want to hold her in his hand and offer her a favor. He speaks carefully, fearing that he will make a loud noise and break her image in her mind.
Now, the casual cultivator is actually ruthless and has no desire to be sympathetic.
"Boy, you... you even beat Mu Yang Qingya, are you still human?"
"Of course I am a human." Jun Wuxie sneered and looked at the people whose eyes seemed to pierce him, saying, "But you are a group of licking dogs."
"you……"
The men were so angry that their faces were flushed and almost exploded on the spot.
A sound of licking the dog accurately hit the pain in their hearts.
"Boy, you dare to insult us like this. Don't want to go out alive today!"
The men seemed to have been stepped on their tails and all jumped up.
It seemed as if they had a tacit understanding, and dozens of people rushed up in an instant to siege Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie's eyes became colder and colder. He looked at Qin Keqing and said, "Miss Qin, take good care of Yue Yao for me."
Qin Keqing didn't say anything, walked behind him silently and hugged Xiao Yueyao, who was sitting at the table with a worried face, in her arms.
"Enough!"
As a war was about to break out, a cold scolding came from the private room.
The third prince walked out with one hand, scanned the audience, and finally landed on Jun Wuxie, saying in a deep voice: "Let go Bu Yunfei!"
"I will let him go after he kowtowed to my sister."
Jun Wuxie looked directly at the third prince, and he was considered a concession.
After all, the third prince and Ji Yinlan are brothers and sisters. He thought that he had to give Ji Yinlan some face, and when she arrived, the scene would not become too embarrassing.
"Rareless!" The third prince's face was very cold: "Are you negotiating conditions with this prince?"
"Third Prince, why did your affairs today evolve to this point in the private room? I believe you know very well. Bu Yunfei did something wrong and offended my sister. He should admit his mistake!"
"It seems that you are reasoning to me?" The third prince's expression became even colder: "Here, your reason is not important, this prince's reason is the rule. Let him go immediately, otherwise..."
Jun Wuxie interrupted him and said, "What if I don't let it go?"
The atmosphere was extremely tense instantly.
Many people gloat about it.
This casual cultivator really doesn't know that the world is high and he hurts Bu Yunfei, Murong Qi, Mu Yang Qingya, and now he is facing the third prince again.
It is said that if the sky is mad, there will be rain, and if people are mad, there will be misfortune. His death is right in front of him.
"You are seeking death! No matter who you are invited by, you don't want to leave alive today!" After the third prince finished speaking, he shouted: "Come on, take it for me!"
Suddenly, dozens of guards at the peak of Qi Condensation Realm rushed out from all directions, including two masters from the Cave Heaven Realm.
The third prince flicked his sleeves, sat upright on the chair, looking down below.
Although this casual cultivator showed amazing strength, he offended the Bu family, Murong family, and Muyang family to death.
He could take this opportunity to win over the hearts of these young masters, princesses and princesses.
If these three people control the family in the future and have their support, there will be no suspense in the battle for the throne.
Dozens of masters surrounded Jun Wuxie.
Everyone held their hands together, waiting to watch the show.
Jun Wuxie suppressed Bu Yunfei with one hand, glanced at the guard approaching him, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, blood and energy rushing in his body, and the intention of soldiers was boiling, and every pore in his body was emitting sword energy.
He stood there like a sword, about to be unsheathed to kill the enemy, showing his peerless edge.
This sword intent spread out, causing everyone's weapons to tremble.
"Sword Master!"
Murong Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing, looked shocked.
The muscles on his face twitched violently, and his heart was so jealous that he was crazy.
A casual cultivator actually understood the realm of the master of swordsmanship!
And he has only just realized the sword intent after practicing in the Dahe Sword Sect of the Sword Dao Sect!
"The understanding of swordsmanship has entered the realm of swordsmanship masters!"
The third prince's eyes were cold and he sighed in his heart, but no matter what, this casual cultivator must be killed, otherwise the successors of the Bu family and the two major families would inevitably have a rift towards him.
"Go! Take it to this prince, regardless of life or death!"
He gave the order again.
clang!
Jun Wuxie's blood qi vibrated and rushed out of his body, condensing dozens of blood qi swords around his body.
He didn't want to reveal that what he understood was the military, and he was worried that it would cause more trouble. He used sword cultivation to show people, which could just cover up his true identity.
"Who dares!"
Just as the war was about to begin, a cold sound like a heavenly sound came in from outside.
The next moment.
A silver light shuttled into the middle of the banquet hall with a bang, shaking the ground into the radius of dozens of meters.
The terrible guns enveloped the entire banquet hall, making people feel cold and breathing difficult.
"Master Ji!"
Hearing the sound, seeing the silver spear inserted in the middle of the hall and the gun was buzzing and trembling, everyone changed their color and looked at the door of the hall.
"Seventh sister!"
The third prince suddenly stood up, his eyes gloomy and clear.
Could it be that casual cultivator was invited by her?
As soon as he thought of this, the third prince's face changed repeatedly.
If this is true, today he would probably not be able to accomplish anything if he wanted to win over the Bu family, Murong family, and Muyang family's successors.