Even the previous batch of extremely tough mercenary warriors were panicked at this moment.
"No one in the whole world dares to knock over the cup in my hand, Xiao Linfeng! Feng Qingkuang, you are really smart!" Xiao Linfeng slowly left his seat and staggered forward.
Prince Beiming was known to the whole world for being an alcoholic. Knocking over the cup in his hand and dampening his interest were nothing more than a humiliation like a slap in the face to him in public.
Behind him, Duanmu Xiu, who was already frightened, shrank into a ball in fear. On the other hand, the calm and majestic Dongfang Mu still leaned on the counter with a calm expression, chewing the apple in his hand one by one. His arms were crossed as if nothing had happened.
on the chest.
"What should I do? This time even Xiao Linfeng has been offended. They...but there are fifty masters present!"[
Duanmu Xiu was trembling and muttering behind Qing Kuang.
"The Xianmo in my hand has eight strings. Each string can take ten lives. There are still some extra strings. Duanmu Xiu, what are you afraid of?"
Qing Kuang looked coldly at the Beiming master in black military uniform before him and replied calmly.
"What a domineering tone! It's exactly the same as that Ao Junxie! I, Xiao Linfeng, don't believe in evil today. Look at how powerful the strings in your hands are!"
Xiao Linfeng drank a cold drink and rushed out of the crowd, eager to take action against Qing Kuang.
At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the house:
"I'm waiting to welcome you back home!"
Immediately, a group of outer disciples armed with swords broke into the union hall and stood neatly behind Qing Kuang.
"Miss, one hundred and thirty disciples outside the house are ready to go, ready for orders at any time to protect the young lady back home!"
The leading disciple calmly bowed his hands to Qing Kuang. At the same time, his eyes confidently caught a glimpse of the Beiming Prince Xiao Linfeng and his men in front of him. It was as if the words he just said were deliberately meant for Xiao Linfeng to hear.
With forces twice his own surrounding the mercenary union hall, even a character like Prince Beiming had to consider the consequences.
Since these disciples have been loyal to Aojunxie and Qingkuang, they will naturally become the warriors of Fengyun Kingdom in the future. Fengyun and Beiming have always been sworn enemies. Therefore, at this moment, these disciples have already regarded Prince Beiming as their common partner.
enemy.
Feng Qingkuang nodded gently,
"Then lead the way!"
"yes!"
The leading outer disciple responded, and then the group surrounded Qing Kuang in the center, turned and walked towards the door of the hall.
Under the watchful eyes of dozens of Beiming disciples, Qing Kuang led the group of people and left as if there was no one around.
Although there were already subordinates winking at him, Xiao Linfeng had no choice but to suppress his anger and watched all this without giving any orders.
"Duanmu, you don't have to follow me, their opponent is me!"[
Qing Kuang said indifferently and glanced contemptuously at Xiao Linfeng in the hall. Then he opened the door of the hall and left.
No one in the entire hall dared to say a word.
"Feng Qingkuang, that woman who doesn't even have the talent for spiritual power, managed to discipline more than a hundred outer disciples into obedience so quickly. It's really a wonder..."
Xiao Linfeng looked at Qing Kuang's retreating figure, picked up a wine glass from the table again, and murmured to himself.
Now, he seemed to finally understand why Ao Junxie was so interested in this frosty woman.
After walking out of the door, surrounded by more than a hundred disciples, Qingkuang walked towards the courtyard where he was. Just after walking a few steps, there was a rush of footsteps behind him. Turning around, Duanmu Xiu looked towards