Chapter 120 It's a big tone to question the king of the Eastern Realm!
Chapter 120: It’s such a big statement to accuse the King of the Eastern Territory!
Ye Feng suddenly smiled, looked at the imposing old guy on the roof, and coldly snorted: "I know, it turns out you are Murong Tiannan!"
Ancestor Murong was stunned and exclaimed: "You actually know my ancestor's name? Who are you? If you tell me who you are, if you get to know your old friend, I might be able to spare your life!"
Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "In the last century, there were great disasters in the country, especially in the East. Foreign enemies were aggressively suppressing the territory, and at the time of internal and external troubles, a so-called whirlwind beheading operation was established over there in the East."
"Operation Whirlwind Beheading? You actually know about this unknown action plan from the last century!" Murong Tiannan was slightly shocked.
Maybe others didn't know it, but Murong Tiannan couldn't help but know that the whirlwind beheading operation at that time was mainly due to the pressure from outside and the eastern border was in danger. In desperation, the country had no choice but to make a dangerous move and designated a beheading operation.
The so-called beheading means beheading local generals, but it requires going deep into the enemy's territory. It is conceivable that once the operation is carried out, regardless of whether the beheading is successful or not, those involved in the operation will definitely have a near-death experience.
What Murong Tiannan didn't expect was that only a few people, all of them big boys in the country, knew about the whirlwind beheading operation at that time. Later, because it failed, it was not spread. How did the boy in a wheelchair know about it?
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Of course, it was impossible for him to know the identity of this young man in a wheelchair. If he had known, he would never have asked about it.
As the King of the North, and having grown up in the Northern Army, he is naturally familiar with the national disaster in the country in the last century. He even knew many unknown secrets in the country.
I saw it in those forbidden books hidden away.
"Back then, you, Murong Tiannan, must have had the honor to participate in this beheading operation. It was originally a matter of honor. After all, being selected is an affirmation of your strength!"
When Ye Feng said this, he snorted and shouted: "But it is a pity that the eldest son of Gusu Murong, the genius of Jiangnan at that time, turned out to be a deserter who was greedy for life and feared death. As soon as the beheading operation started, he pretended to be dead and absconded!
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"The world only knows you as a great hero who sacrificed his life for the country, but who knows that the ancestor of the Murong family in Gusu turned out to be a deserter who was greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Ye Feng's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Murong Tiannan hard.
Murong Tiannan's old face kept twisting and deforming, and finally became extremely hideous and terrifying. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Who are you?"
Apparently, the so-called ancestor of the Murong family was so angry that he became hysterical after his true identity was revealed.
Ye Feng sneered: "A deserter and coward on the battlefield, you don't deserve to know my identity!"
Ancestor Murong suddenly laughed wildly and shouted angrily: "Okay, very good, I didn't expect that a brat who was still young would dare to show off in front of me. Today, all of you will die. No one can escape."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the Murong Ancestor jumped forward, displayed extremely powerful body skills, and charged towards Ye Feng quickly.
"A coward who deserts the army dares to make a mistake in front of the Lord. I will die!"
Sima Zhantian, who had an explosive temper, was furious and charged straight at him with a sword in his hand.
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. He knew that Sima Zhantian's strength was not enough to compete with the opponent.
After all, Patriarch Murong is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He was already a well-known martial arts genius in Jiangnan when he was young. Now that he has been practicing for such a long time, he has almost reached the realm of the King of Martial Arts, which is no small feat.
Sure enough, Sima Zhantian's sword slashed down instantly, and it was clear that it was about to fall on the opponent's body.
However, I don't know what happened, but it suddenly seemed to change direction and ended up empty.
"What's going on?" Sima Zhantian was suddenly startled, feeling that his sword didn't seem to obey his command.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he said loudly: "The inherited martial arts of the Murong family in Gusu has changed over time. When I saw it today, it is indeed well-deserved!"
While he was talking, Sima Zhantian slashed with his sword again, but it was still empty.
Ancestor Murong struck out with a palm, instantly sending Sima Zhantian flying away.
"Stand back, you are no match for him!" Ye Feng said.
Ancestor Murong suddenly turned around, stared at Ye Feng and said: "Your two Huajin Grandmaster followers are not weak, but they are not enough in front of the ancestors. Without the protection of the two of them, today the ancestors will have to
See who can save you!"
While speaking, the Murong Patriarch clapped his palm, and the powerful palm force caused a strong sound of breaking through the air, and he blinked in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng still sat motionless, watching as the opponent's big hand was about to slap him in the face.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist like lightning.
Then everything settled down.
Ancestor Murong was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, what frightened him was that he could not break free. It was as if his wrist was rooted in the opponent's hand.
"You..." At this moment, Murong Ancestor's eyes widened, and he finally realized something.
But before he could say the words, Ye Feng had already exerted his strength, and a terrifying internal force instantly rushed into the opponent's body through his arms.
Ancestor Murong only heard a muffled groan, and then he stood there with eyes wide open in horror.
Obviously at this time, his internal organs and even the eight extraordinary meridians throughout his body had been shattered by Ye Feng.
"You are actually... the King of Wu!"
Patriarch Murong's words became weaker and weaker, and he fell to the ground without taking a last breath.
"Ancestor..."
When Murong Tongming saw this, he let out a pitiful roar like a human being.
Ye Feng said word for word: "When the national crisis hit you, you fled before the battle, and then you even allowed your descendants to disobey and become king. You deserve to die!"
After saying these words, Patriarch Murong, who fell to the ground, finally slowly closed his eyes.
When the one hundred and thirty members of the Gusu Murong family saw this scene, they immediately fled like frightened birds.
Of course, Ye Feng did not pursue him, nor did he kill them all. He just turned his gaze to Murong Tongming and said one word at a time: "Why, is it possible that you still want your ancestor to wait for you on the Huangquan Road for too long?"
Murong Tongming's old face turned green and white, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "My surname is Ye, do you really want to kill me, Gusu Murong?"
Ye Feng said solemnly: "It's not that I want to destroy you, it's you who wants to destroy you!"
Murong Tongming snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the reason why I, Gusu Murong, dared to claim the throne in Jiangdong was because of the nod of permission from the King of the East. In other words, I, Gusu Murong, was protected by the King of Jiangdong. If you
Killing me is equivalent to offending King Jiangdong, you'd better think clearly about the consequences!"
"Offended King Jiangdong?"
Ye Feng smiled and said loudly: "I forgot to tell you, after I destroy this false king of yours, I will go to the Eastern Territory and ask this Eastern Territory King who gave him the power. How dare he
He behaves so recklessly under such circumstances!”
At this moment, on the street in the distance, a cold shout suddenly came: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. You dare to ask the king of the Eastern Territory, who gave you the courage!"
