.

"Murong Feng, you don't even know him?"

A group of people came from the street.

Gu Fei didn't raise his head. The old man's wine was really good.

The kebabs are gone again.

Chu Ningxue turned around and went to barbecue again.

Murong Feng and the others looked up at the visitor.

"Hong Fei?"

After Murong Feng saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but be startled.

This man is a genius from the Hong family in Tianyuan City. He has joined the Qingyun Sect and is the beloved disciple of the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

Hong Fei was followed by three people.

These three people are all wearing white clothes, and their hands are empty, but there is a sword energy looming on their bodies.

The two of them are handsome young men, but the last one is a cold woman with fluttering white clothes and a peerless appearance.

Hong Fei ignored Murong Feng.

He walked directly to Gu Fei.

"Qingyun Zong Hongfei has met Mr. Gu."

Hong Fei bowed respectfully to Gu Fei.

"Qingyun Sect?"

Gu Fei said calmly after hearing this.

He has some grudges with the Qingyun Sect.

Pang Tongtian, the elder of the Qingyun Sect, was beaten to death by him.

The Chen family was also destroyed by him.

"Do you know Chen Haotian?"

Gu Fei raised his eyes and looked at Hong Fei.

"Well, don't get me wrong, Mr. Gu, I just saw him here, so I came to pay him a visit."

Hong Fei was a little panicked.

If Gu Fei thought he was here to seek revenge, he might not survive today.

"oh?"

Gu Fei nodded, then withdrew his gaze.

"Tsk, this person is not even a monk. Hong Fei, you are actually afraid of a loser?"

Murong Feng looked at Hong Fei with disdain.

"Murong Feng, how can you slander Mr. Gu?"

Before Hong Fei could speak, someone stood up from behind him, pointed at Murong Feng and said loudly.

Although Murong Feng is the cultivation genius of the Murong family, the Murong family is a big family with royal blood, and there are many geniuses in the family.

The number one genius of the Murong family is Murong Wushuang.

"Tch, sir!"

Murong Feng was still arrogant.

"Feng'er, forget it, you're just a loser who's not even a monk. Call your concubine and we'll go back to the city."

Murong Tianhu said in a deep voice.

"Chun Ningxue, didn't you listen to my second uncle? Why don't you get over here?"

Murong Feng shouted loudly to Chu Ningxue.

Chu Ningxue ignored Murong Feng at all.

"It seems that the Chu family has no value in existing."

Murong Feng said calmly.

"Ha ha……"

When Hong Fei heard this, he finally couldn't help laughing.

He pointed at Murong Feng and laughed with tears in his eyes.

The three junior brothers and sisters behind Hong Fei also looked at Murong Feng as if they were fools.

Is this the kind of virtue that the Murong family’s geniuses have?

"I'm afraid this guy is not a fool!"

Xian Ling'er's crisp voice sounded.

"What……"

Murong Feng was furious when he heard this.

"How dare you..."

The strong man next to Murong Feng stared at Xian Ling'er angrily.

Xian Linger smiled.

Murong Feng's eyes lit up and he was so fascinated.

So amazing.

Even the strong man looked stupid.

"It's just a beautiful skull!"

Murong Tianhu pretended not to take it seriously, but he had another thought in his heart.

"Take this foreigner back and I'll deal with it myself!"

Murong Tianhu's next words shocked everyone.

Even Gu Fei raised his head and glanced at Murong Tianhu.

Murong Tianlong is okay, but why is his younger brother Murong Tianhu such a thing?

Sanctimonious guy.

"Second uncle, you..."

Murong Feng was very confused.

"It's unusual for a foreigner to appear here. I'll handle it personally. What's the problem?"

Murong Tianhu said solemnly.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

The old man said disdainfully.

"What did you say?"

Murong Tianhu was furious when he heard this. How dare an old beggar look down on me?

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old man with his five fingers like hooks.

"Ouch!"

The old man pretended to be frightened, and with a flick of his left hand, he glanced at Murong Tianhu's grabbed right hand without any doubt.

Murong Tianhu only felt numbness in his hands, and his entire right arm actually dropped down helplessly.

"How can it be……"

Murong Tianhu looked at his right hand in disbelief.

Everyone was also confused.

No one would have thought that this old man with an unattractive appearance could actually be a strong man hidden deep inside.

"Old guy, are you pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

Murong Tianhu glared at the old man angrily, his eyes ready to spit out fire.

"Ha ha……"

The old man laughed and said, "Are you a tiger? You're just a sick cat."

"..."

Everyone was shocked again.
To be continued...