The person who came was none other than the Scar Guard he had sent to deal with Wanyan Lang's matter.
Seeing the Scar Guard arriving, Wanyan Xia Rong felt relieved. In his opinion, the Scar Guard must have taken care of everything, and he no longer had any worries.
With Wanyan Xiarong's eager expression on her face, Scar's guards arrived on the high platform.
He walked up to Wanyan Xiarong and whispered a few words into Wanyan Xiarong's ear. His face looked ashamed.
After hearing the words of the scarred guard, the smile on Wanyan Xiarong's face disappeared, and her expression gradually became ferocious.
"Waste, what a waste, you can't even do such a small thing, get out!" In anger, Wanyan Xia Rong couldn't care less about anything else and shouted angrily at the Scar Guard.
When the Scar Guard heard this, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes, and he was about to retreat.
At this moment, he saw a figure in the crowd and was suddenly startled.
Immediately afterwards, his expression became ferocious.
He took a deep breath, pointed at the figure in the crowd with an excited look, and said to Wanyan Xia Rong: "Master Marquis, it's him. It's all because of him that my subordinates failed to complete their mission."
Scar Guard never expected that he would see Guan Mufeng here.
After escaping from Guan Mufeng's hands, he was so ashamed that he summoned all the guards assigned to him by Wanyan Xia Rong and searched most of Potian City, but there was no sign of Guan Mufeng or Qian Wan, which made him even more angry.
Burned. But he couldn't find anyone, so he had no choice but to come back to Wanyan Xia Rong to return his life.
But he didn't expect that Guan Mufeng, who he had been searching for without any trace, would attend Wanyan Xiarong's banquet in a grand manner.
Looking in the direction of Scar's guard's finger, Wanyan Xia Rong was obviously taken aback when she saw the figure in the crowd.
He was very familiar with the major sects that came to watch this ceremony, especially the four top sects. It was precisely because of this that he could tell at a glance that the person the Scar Guard was referring to was actually the Crazy Knife Sect.
Guan Mufeng!
"Did you see it wrong?" Wanyan Xiarong asked with a frown.
The scarred guard shook his head and said: "Master Hou, this subordinate is willing to guarantee with his life. There is absolutely no way he could be mistaken. The man used a big knife. It was he who rescued Qian Wan from his subordinates that morning.
and……"
Having said this, the scarred guard paused for a moment, glanced at Wanyan Xia Rong, and stopped talking.
"And what?" Wanyan Xiarong asked in a deep voice.
The scarred guard took a deep breath and said, "That Qian Wan, his younger brother's name is Qian Feng."
Qian Feng?
Wanyan Xia Rong was stunned for a moment, the name seemed familiar.
But after just a moment's confusion, he reacted.
Back then, that Qian Feng got a very rare treasure in a ruins. After he found out, no matter what he said, Qian Feng was not willing to give it to him. In a rage, he killed Qian Feng and robbed Qian Feng's treasure.
treasure.
He originally thought that Qian Feng was just alone, but he didn't expect that Qian Feng actually had an older brother.
Thinking of this, Wanyan Xia Rong looked at the Scar guard with a cold expression and asked: "Are you sure that he is the one who stopped you?"
After saying that, Wanyan Xiarong pointed at Guan Mufeng in the crowd.
The scarred guard nodded and gritted his teeth and said: "Master Hou, there is absolutely no mistake. It's him. He also killed several guards. I can't be wrong."
Hearing the words of the scarred guard, Wanyan Xia Rong nodded expressionlessly, and then came to Guan Mufeng amidst everyone's puzzled expressions.
"If I remember correctly, you should be disciples of the Mad Sword Sect, right?" Wanyan Xia Rong looked at Guan Mufeng with cold eyes and asked after walking up to Guan Mufeng.
The expressions of the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect changed after hearing Wanyan Xia Rong's words.
They are not fools. Judging from Wanyan Xiarong's expression just now, it seems that he is here to cause trouble for them.
A disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect was about to speak, but was stopped by Guan Mufeng.
In fact, from the moment the Scar Guard appeared on the high platform, he knew that there would be such a scene, so he did not appear too surprised.
Guan Mufeng stood up from his seat, looked at Wanyan Xiarong with a dull look, and asked: "I am Guan Mufeng of the Mad Sword Sect. I wonder if the Marquis has any advice?"
Seeing Guan Mufeng's calm and composed expression, Wanyan Xiarong's eyes became even colder.
Wanyan Xia Rong sneered, pointed to the Scar guard beside her, and then said to Guan Mufeng: "Guan Daoyou, you must know this person, right?"
Guan Mufeng glanced at the Scar guard lightly, shook his head, and said innocently: "I don't know who he is."
"you!"
The scarred guard never expected that Guan Mufeng would tell lies with his eyes open. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Guan Mufeng with both hands and was speechless for a moment.
Glancing at Wanyan Xia Rong and Scar's guards who looked like they were rebuking their crimes, Guan Mufeng smiled lightly, shook his head, and said: "I, Guan Mufeng, and all my junior brothers are here to watch the ceremony, not to accept other people's accusations."
At this point, Guan Mufeng's expression suddenly turned cold and he said: "Although Guan is not good at cultivation, my Mad Sword Sect is not someone that can be provoked by cats or dogs."
After listening to Guan Mufeng's words, Wanyan Xiarong's face became extremely gloomy.
As Guan Mufeng said, the Mad Sword Sect is the top sect in Tianzhou and he cannot afford to offend him at all. Even if the person who blocked Scar's guard is really Guan Mufeng, he can't say anything else at this moment.
Wanyan Xia Rong snorted coldly and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, a slightly arrogant voice rang out.
"The Wild Sword Sect is indeed very powerful, but you are just a disciple in name. In addition, I want to tell everyone that our Dali Kingdom is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others. Wanyan Xiarong, you can do whatever you want.
No matter what you do, I will bear it for you today."
The one who spoke was a young man in fine clothes who had been on the high platform and had not spoken for a long time.
Hearing the words of the young man in Chinese attire, Wanyan Xiarong was stunned, and then a touch of joy appeared in her eyes.
No one understands the words of the young man in Huafu better than him. Maybe in the eyes of others, what the young man in Huafu just said is obviously talking nonsense, but he does not think so.
In his opinion, young people in Chinese attire are definitely qualified to say such things.
Guan Mufeng's expression changed. He had been wary of young people in Chinese attire before. He thought that as long as he moved out of the sect and put pressure on Wanyan Xia Rong, the other party would not pursue the matter again.
But he never expected that the more he worried about something, the more the young man in fine clothes would stand up for Wanyan Xiarong.
Although he didn't know the identity of the young man in Chinese attire, the sense of crisis in his heart told him that this young man in Chinese attire was not easy to mess with.