Zhu Wu did not make any move, but looked at Murong Feng with a calm expression, and asked calmly: "Do you know what my name is?"
"What do I care about your name?"
Murong Feng said impatiently, "I order you now to save me quickly! Kill this bastard Wang Tiezhu!"
Murong Feng's words seemed so ridiculous to Wang Tiezhu.
Not to mention that Zhu Wu is his now, even if Zhu Wu is from the Murong family, now that he controls Murong Feng, how can Zhu Wu save him?
"Ha ha ha ha……"
At this time, Zhu Wu suddenly laughed, and his laughter was extremely sad.
In fact, even his face showed a sad look.
"For more than twenty years, I have been in the Murong family for more than twenty years. I have watched you grow from a toddler to an adult."
"For more than 20 years, I have been working hard in the Murong family, working hard and without complaint. What's the result? You don't even know my name. How ironic."
"Could it be that in the eyes of you Murong family members, being a servant is so unbearable?"
For Zhu Wu, this was a very heavy blow.
The most brilliant twenty years of his life were given to the Murong family. As a result, no one in the Murong family even knew his name. This is undoubtedly a big joke.
Although he had become a half-step transformation warrior in the Murong family over the past twenty years, his efforts had not been rewarded at all.
With his obsession with martial arts, even if he has been in other places for more than 20 years, he must have reached the peak of his inner strength even if he cannot reach the half-step transformation state, right?
"Don't you still know your identity?"
Murong Feng sneered and said, "To be a servant, you must have the consciousness to be a servant! It is your honor to serve my master."
"Haha... It's an honor to serve my master."
Zhu Wu sneered and said, "Then you ask your slave to save you."
"What do you mean?"
Murong Feng said angrily, "You are from the Murong family. The Murong family treats you well, right? How dare you betray the Murong family?"
"Do you treat me badly? Haha..."
Zhu Wu laughed loudly and said, "I have been working in the Murong family for more than 20 years, and the Murong family is reluctant to come up with the secret method to let me break through and enter the realm of transformation. Are you treating me badly?"
"In addition, I did not betray the Murong family.
"
"Not long ago, I left the Murong family and am no longer a servant of the Murong family."
"That's right. You don't even know my name for more than twenty years, so how do you know that I left the Murong family?"
"And now, I am already Brother Tiezhu's, so you ask me for help? You'd better ask for your own blessings."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Wu turned around, returned to his seat, picked up the wine in the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine was a little spicy, but it was extremely real, much more real than the time he spent in the Murong family for more than 20 years.
Murong Feng was desperate.
He thought he saw the reinforcements, but who would have thought that the reinforcements were actually the other party's people.
"Wang Tiezhu, let go!"
Looking at Wang Tiezhu, Murong Feng said coldly, "I am from the Murong family. If you let go, there is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, it will be too late for you to regret."
Now he can only use his identity to threaten Wang Tiezhu.
Faced with Murong Feng's threat, Wang Tiezhu smiled lightly.
Are all the people in the Hidden Family so arrogant?
Even though he was already in an absolutely weak position, he still looked aloof.
"For people like you, if I say something to my heart's content, you lack the beatings of society."
Wang Tiezhu said calmly, "It seems that I need to let you recognize the reality clearly."
"Snapped!"
Wang Tiezhu suddenly took out his other hand and slapped Murong Feng in the face.
If there is a slow-motion playback, you can see that Murong Feng's entire face was distorted when Wang Tiezhu slapped him.
"puff!"
Murong Feng opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His entire face was completely swollen.
"Wang Tiezhu, you..."
Just as Murong Feng was about to speak, Wang Tiezhu slapped him on the other side of the face again.
"Mad! I'm going to kill you!"
Murong Feng roared again and again, almost going crazy.
He has grown so big that no one even dares to yell at him, let alone being slapped.
However, today, he was slapped one after another by Wang Tiezhu.
Therefore, even if one of Murong Feng's hands was firmly grasped by Wang Tiezhu, the other hand was frantically attacking Wang Tiezhu.
However, the gap between the two people's strength is very big
It was so big that Murong Feng couldn't attack Wang Tiezhu at all, and Wang Tiezhu could easily dodge every attack.
"Bah bang bang!"
However, Wang Tiezhu did it lightly, and every slap landed on Murong Feng's face.
Murong Feng could not avoid Wang Tiezhu's slap.
Although he felt that he almost escaped every time, the slightest difference made a huge difference.
Soon, under Wang Tiezhu's repeated slaps, Murong Feng's head swelled like a pig's head.
He was so beaten that his mother couldn't even recognize him.
Murong Feng's lungs were about to explode with anger. However, his strength was not as good as Wang Tiezhu's. Even if he was angry, he would still end up being beaten by Wang Tiezhu.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Wuji was stunned and stared at Wang Tiezhu with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Wang Tiezhu is too aggressive, isn't he?
Murong Feng, the eldest son of the Murong family, was going to become the head of the reclusive family in the future. As a result, Wang Tiezhu completely ignored Murong Feng's identity, which was simply outrageous.
Looking at the entire world, you probably won’t be able to find anyone else who dares to do this, right?
When Wang Tiezhu slapped him before, he felt that Wang Tiezhu was so arrogant that he was just looking for death.
But now, he no longer knows what to say.
"Murong Feng, are you convinced?"
Wang Tiezhu was still beating Murong Feng, just like a father beating his son, beating Murong Feng until he was unable to fight back.
"Made, do you want me to compromise with you? There is no way!"
Murong Feng roared.
He has never lowered his head in his life.
"Okay, then let me see whether your face is harder or my palm is harder!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Tiezhu's mouth and he spoke lightly.
"Bah bang bang!"
Next, the beating continued, with Murong Feng roaring angrily. It was obvious that his temper was getting worse. He gritted his silver teeth and refused to compromise.
"Don't tell me, you are really tough-skinned. It hurt my hand even if you slapped me."
While Wang Tiezhu took action, he also made sarcastic remarks.
At this time, all the guests in the bar had been evacuated, and the entire bar was in a mess due to the battle between Wang Tiezhu and Murong Feng.
But Lei Xiaofei didn't dare to say anything at all, because it was a fight between gods now, and even if the bar was demolished, he could only bear it silently.