The current head of the Li family, Li Rong, was sitting on the main seat with a gloomy expression.
In the center of the hall, an embarrassed figure was kneeling on the ground, trembling. ??
"Li Hui, is what you said true?" Li Rong looked down at Li Hui and asked indifferently.
Li Hui trembled and said: "Master, how dare you lie? That Mu Feng can not only practice, but his cultivation is much better than mine!"
Li Rong frowned slightly, feeling incredible.
Back then, he watched with his own eyes as the ancestor of the Li family stripped off Mu Feng's royal body and blood, and he even personally destroyed Mu Feng's entire body.
In his opinion, it was impossible for Mu Feng to embark on the path of cultivation.
But now, it is unbelievable that Li Hui was seriously injured by that trash and lost his lifeblood.
"Where's Li Chen?"
Li Rong looked down at Li Hui who was kneeling on the ground and asked coldly.
Li Hui trembled all over and said with a pale face: "Master, forgive me! I failed to protect Young Master Li Chen, which caused him..."
"What's wrong with Li Chen?"
Li Rong looked directly at Li Hui, with an unknown premonition rising in his heart.
"Master Li Chen was killed by Mu Feng!"
Li Hui put his head on the ground and trembled all over.
"What?"
Li Rong stood up abruptly, his face twisted in a ferocious manner.
Li Rong has three sons, namely Li Han, Li Yuanhong and Li Chen.
Li Chen is Li Rong's youngest legitimate son. He has mediocre talent, is lazy, and is a typical playboy.
Although Li Rong didn't want to see Li Chen, he was still his flesh and blood. Now that he was killed for no reason, how could he not be angry?
In addition, Li Han also died in Tongyang City, and Li Rong's three sons were the only one left, Li Yuanhong.
"You little bastard, your wings are so strong that you dare to kill even Li Chen! I want him dead!" Li Rong said with murderous intent.
Li Hui was trembling, his head resting on the ground, and he did not dare to speak at all.
"Brother! The ancestor said it himself As I said, Mu Feng has lost his bloodline and cannot embark on the path of martial arts! I think there must be something fishy in this!"
Deep in the hall, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked over.
Li Rong looked at the man in green and said, "Second brother, what do you mean by this?"
The man in green is named Li Xian. He is the second head of the Li family and the second brother of Li Rong.
"What I mean is that Mu Feng must have had an adventure, so he embarked on the path of martial arts again! This is actually a good thing for our Li family!" Li Xian said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.
"A good thing?" Li Rong looked confused.
Li Xian smiled yinly and said: "Back then, we stripped this son of his royal bloodline, which made our Li family so prosperous! Now, the adventure he gets will soon belong to our Li family! Isn't this a good thing?"
Hearing this, the anger in Li Rong's eyes gradually softened.
"What the second brother said makes sense! However, this son is already a disciple of the outer courtyard of the Canglan Martial Mansion. It may be a bit difficult for our Li family to touch him!"
Li Rong frowned slightly, Canglan Wufu was too powerful in the capital.
Although the Li family is the head of the four great families, it would be difficult for them to withstand the wrath of the Canglan Martial Palace if they killed an outer courtyard disciple for no reason.
"The director of the outer courtyard is an old friend of our Li family. We can definitely ask him to help! As long as we expel Mu Feng from the Wu Mansion, and our Li family intervenes, the Wu Mansion will not care too much!" Li Xian said with a smile.
Li Rong's eyes flashed and he said cruelly: "Then let's do it! After this son is driven out of the Wu Mansion, we will capture him! Then I will let him try all the tortures of the Li family."
Li Xian nodded and continued: "Brother, since Mu Feng has come to the capital, Manjusri may also be here!"
Li Rong snorted coldly: "This bitch Manjusri has ruined our Li family's family tradition, and yet he dares to protect this little bastard Mu Feng!"
"Hehe! Don't worry, brother, I will send someone to investigate the whereabouts of Manjusri! It happens to be the birthday of our ancestor.
We are almost there. Once we catch the mother and son, we will give them as gifts to our ancestor! I think he will be very happy!"
Li Xian smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of viciousness and cruelty.
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Mu Feng walked on the streets of the capital, and Ji Wenshu lowered his head and followed silently.
"Mr. Ji! Your injury is still very serious. Let's rest in the capital for a while!"
Mu Feng stopped and turned to look at Ji Wen's book.
After leaving the spiritual pagoda, Ji Wenshu was disheartened and no longer prepared for the spiritual craftsman examination, but planned to leave the capital alone.
"Mr. Ji, Feng'er is right! Now, your injuries are too serious. It would be too dangerous to leave the capital alone!"
Li Wenshu walked behind, also opening her mouth to persuade. ??
Ji Wenshu said bitterly: "Master Mu, Mrs. Li, I owe you another favor! I..."
Mu Feng smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Ji, why should you and I be so polite! Since you are my friend, Mu Feng, then I, Mu Feng, will naturally help you! If you feel guilty, then you don't treat me as a friend."
Hearing this, Ji Wenshu was moved and no longer insisted on leaving the capital.
When Mu Feng, Li Wenshu and the other four returned to the mansion in the capital, they saw a carriage parked at the door of the mansion.
In front of the carriage, stood an old man carrying a sword.
When the old man with the sword saw Mu Feng, his eyes lit up, he quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully and said:
"Master, you are finally back!"
Mu Feng glanced at the old man and said calmly: "Qiu Xuanji, have you greeted the Zhen family?"
This old man with a sword is none other than Qiu Xuanji who returned from the Zhen family.
"Are you the Xuan-level peak spiritual pharmacist that Xuanji talks about?"
As soon as Mu Feng finished speaking, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked out of the carriage behind Qiu Xuanji.
This man had a resolute face, a straight nose, and was wearing a brocade robe. He was looking at Mu Feng doubtfully. Mu Feng is really too young. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old. Can he really be a peak Xuan-level elixir master?
"Who is he?" Mu Feng looked at Qiu Xuanji.
"Master, he is my good friend Zhen Wenhao!" Qiu Xuanji whispered.
When Qiu Xuanji was about to introduce Mu Feng, he was stopped by the latter.
"Others call me Master Mu!" Mu Feng said lightly.
Qiu Xuanji immediately understood and closed his mouth.
Why couldn't he hear Mu Feng's words? Mu Feng didn't want to reveal his identity.
Zhen Wenhao was still dubious, but he still said politely: "Master Mu, please come with me to Zhen's house!"
Although he had doubts about Mu Feng, he still chose to believe in Qiu Xuanji.
He and Qiu Xuanji were close friends, and he believed that the latter would not cheat him.
"Before I go, I need to know who I am treating this time?" Mu Feng asked.
Zhen Wenhao hesitated for a moment and said: "It's Zhen Hanyi, the ancestor of our Zhen family!"
Hearing this, Mu Feng was quite surprised.
He didn't expect that the person he was going to see a doctor this time was actually the ancestor of the Zhen family. He was the ancestor of the aristocratic family and a real big shot in the capital.
"Let's go!"
Mu Feng nodded and asked Sulan to take care of Li Wenshu and Ji Wenshu, then boarded the carriage and drove away.
Along the way, Zhen Wenhao described the situation of the ancestor of the Zhen family in detail.
It turned out that three months ago, when Zhen Han was out on business overseas, he was ambushed by several strong men and was seriously injured.
After Zhen Hanyi returned to his family with difficulty, he fell into a long coma and his whole body was red and swollen.
What's even more weird is that every three o'clock in the morning, Zhen Hanyi, who fell into a coma, would have symptoms of sleepwalking and would violently fight against the Zhen family members.
Many members of the Zhen family have been poisoned and died unexpectedly.
After listening to Zhen Wenhao's narration, Mu Feng rubbed his chin with his right hand, already knowing something in his mind.