Chapter 473 Three days later, Ji Wufengs death date
Murong Jie's face turned livid. He originally thought that with so many people united, killing Ji Wufeng would be as simple as crushing an ant, but he did not expect that such a tyrannical force had gathered around Ji Wufeng.
Those who used to make noises and threatened to deal with Ji Wufeng were filled with regret now. They scolded Murong Jie all over in their hearts. What could have happened to you? It's okay now. They took me into the ditch.
At the same time, there are more people scolding Ji Wufeng. Why didn’t you tell me earlier when you had such a strong background? Is it fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? You’re screwing me!
If you say anything, it is impossible to take back the water that was thrown out. A fairly clever guy rolled his eyes and stepped forward and said: "Haha, Grandpa Liu, my nephew, I am too drunk to drink. Let's talk."
It was a bit out of tune, so I went back first. Don’t take what I just said seriously. It was all drunken talk, drunken talk!"
After saying that, he greased the soles of his feet and disappeared in a flash. The speed was as fast as a microwave.
Damn it, you’re so drunk? Damn it, you didn’t drink even a drop of wine, you’re so damn drunk!
But this was indeed a good idea. Immediately, someone followed suit and said, "Oh, I'm sick again. I talk nonsense when I'm sick. I didn't say anything just now, did I? Grandpa Liu, I have to go back quickly."
Take your medicine, otherwise you will talk nonsense again later."
After saying that, he ran away.
This started a chain reaction. Everyone was looking for excuses to leave, and the excuses they gave were all kinds of weird, each one more outrageous than the last.
Not long after, most of the people who had previously threatened to be hostile to Ji Wufeng had left, leaving only Murong Jie and his group standing there with pale faces, in an awkward situation.
Liu Tianlong was already happy now. If there were not so many people present, he would have slapped his thighs and laughed. It was so fucking enjoyable.
Damn it, didn’t you just want to force me to death? Are you feeling better now? Are you deflated?
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the air, and a figure appeared in the air.
Coming out of the air and falling from the sky, it was a middle-aged man wearing a white samurai uniform.
I saw the domineering look on the middle-aged man's face, and the mighty aura exuding from his body overwhelmed everyone, making people feel breathless.
Everyone was shocked. This person actually flew over, and he was still so scary. Could he be a god?
Someone recognized the person and exclaimed: "Isn't this Mr. Matsushima Izumi from the Shenwu Dojo?"
"Matsushima Izumi? That extremely powerful person who is said to be at the Grand Master level?"
"What is he here for?"
That's right, it was Songdao Spring who came here.
When Song Daoquan came to Yuzhou to establish the Shenwu Dojo, he could be said to have swept all directions in order to gain a foothold. It was said that he had the terrifying strength of a great master, so that even the great masters in Yuzhou did not dare to take action rashly.
Seeing Song Dao Quan coming, Liu Tianlong frowned and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Song Dao. I wonder what advice I can give you when I come to my humble home?"
Song Daoquan's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and everyone immediately lowered their heads and retreated. His eyes were fixed on Ji Wufeng, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Not long ago, Ji Wufeng challenged our Shenwu Dojo, which brought disrepute to the first dojo present, and even more so.
Murakami Noyoshi was seriously injured and died. I am going on this trip today and will have a decisive battle with you in three days, no matter life or death!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Those guys who had already run away immediately turned around and ran back when they heard these words, and started shouting:
"Hahaha...Mr. Matsushima Izumi actually wants to challenge him."
"Mr. Matsushima Izumi is a powerful master, so isn't he destined to die?"
"More than dead? He's so dead that not even a scumbag is left!"
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Ji Wufeng before
Both the Murong Family and the Shenwu Dojo had to retreat because no one was sure whether he was a powerful grandmaster, let alone whether there was a super strong person behind him, so they were afraid of him.
But now Song Daoquan has personally verified that Ji Wufeng is not a great master, and there is no super strong person behind him.
In this case, Ji Wufeng's death has come.
Murong Jie smiled coldly and said: "As the leading family in Yuzhou, the Murong family will be fully responsible for this competition. I think everyone has no objections, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more convinced that the Murong family actually wanted to intervene in the competition between the two, so how could Ji Wufeng still have a way to survive?
In an instant, everyone looked at Ji Wufeng as if they were looking at a dead person.
Ji Wufeng didn't take it seriously, shrugged his shoulders and said: "In that case, I will help you, and the Murong family will fight in three days!"
He was originally waiting for Songdao Quan, but since the Murong family got involved regardless of life and death, he took care of them all.
"Hehe, we'll be waiting for you in three days, let's go!" Murong Jie smiled coldly and led everyone away.
Everyone left one after another. Ji Wufeng would die in three days. No matter what he said at this time, it would be superfluous.
Tang Xinyu walked over and sighed: "I hope we still have a chance to be friends in three days."
Obviously, she doesn't think highly of Ji Wufeng either.
Ji Wufeng smiled slightly and said, "Then it seems that we are determined to be friends."
His confidence made Wan Jinglei's eyes brighten up, and he said with clear eyes: "Brother Ji is so heroic. I hope we can have a chance to communicate in three days."
Wan Jinglei was only in his early twenties, but his cultivation was already at the fifth level of Xiantian. Murong Xiong, the so-called number one genius in Yuzhou, was nothing short of a scumbag in front of him.
However, Wan Jinglei is not showy, it is obvious that he is obsessed with martial arts.
A guy with no distractions.
"I'm looking forward to that day very much." Ji Wufeng said.
A gentle girl walked over, it was Duan Qingxun, the eldest daughter of the Duan family, and she actually bowed deeply to Ji Wufeng.
"Miss Duan, what do you mean?" Ji Wufeng asked in surprise.
Duan Qingxun said sincerely: "If we still have another day to meet in three days, Qingxun asks Brother Ji to go to Duan's house."
It seemed that Duan Qingxun wanted something from her, but she was not sure whether Ji Wufeng would still be alive in three days.
Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, Ji Wufeng will definitely come to Duan's house in three days."
Everyone left. Liu Tianlong looked at Qin Yi, his eyes full of guilt, and sighed: "How have you been in these years?"
Ji Wufeng's guess was correct. Qin Yi and Liu Tianlong were indeed old acquaintances.
"I think you know very well how our mother and son have lived over the years, right?" Qin Yi said calmly.
Indeed, with the power of the Liu family, Liu Tianlong naturally knows everything about Qin Yi's situation over the years.
Liu Tianlong said helplessly: "I know very well that you don't want him to take this road."
Qin Yi looked at her son and said with the same helplessness: "But he chose this path himself, and there is no turning back, so I am here."
Ji Wufeng quickly understood that both Ye Chongtian and Liu Tianlong had a deep friendship with Qin Yi, but no matter how difficult Qin Yi's life was for so many years, he had never had contact with them, even though he knew that as long as the two of them
Take action and all her difficulties will be solved.
And the reason why she did this was to protect her son Ji Wufeng.
Once she comes into contact with the two of them, she will inevitably come into contact with some people and things.
In Qin Yi's view, these people and these things will make Ji Wufeng embark on an extremely dangerous path.
