Unable to find any information about the key, Mu Feng suspected that only the top brass of the Yan clan knew the information. He was brewing a plan in his mind. He came this time and couldn't leave empty-handed.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Outside the inn, Yan Shi had already brought people here. The only difference was that this time Yan Shu and Yan Youyou were standing outside the inn waiting.
Behind Yan Youyou, there was also an old man standing. Although he was hunched over and his face was wrinkled, there was a twinkle in his eyes.
"Haha, I actually found an old guy to help me. It really suits you."
Yanshi sneered mercilessly, and the strong thugs behind him were all gearing up, as if they would take action if they disagreed.
Mu Feng would not spoil him and said with a sneer: "You'd better know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young."
"It's really interesting. Do you know where this place is? This is Yan City, the land of my Yan tribe. You, an outsider, dare to preach to me?"
"It seems that you are not ready to return the Holy Crystal to me. In this case, there is nothing we can do. The inn belongs to us, and Yan Youyou will come back with me to be my cauldron!"
Yanshi sneered and waved his hand, and the thugs behind him suddenly walked up with vicious looks, all with malicious sneers on their faces.
At this moment, Yan Shu suddenly stood up and shouted sternly: "Stop, we have the right to demand a 'fight'!"
After the thugs heard about the fight, they all stopped one after another. Yan Shi pushed away the thugs and came to Yan Shu. He looked up and down and laughed out loud.
"You can't even support my retainers, so how can you fight with me?"
Mu Feng slowly walked out. Although he was a little bent, his momentum was overwhelming. Even though he hid his true strength, the Flame Lion still felt bursts of pressure.
This old man is definitely not an ordinary person!
This thought suddenly appeared in Yan Shi's mind, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
"Young people, they have said that they should respect their elders. I am a disciple of the Yanshu family, and I am here to engage in a 'fight' with us!" Mu Feng said slowly.
Yanshi's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly: "Old man, you know what will happen if you fail in the duel, right? Let me tell you, if you lose this time, I will not only want the inn and Yan Youyou, but I will also want you to die!"
Mu Feng nodded slowly: "Of course, but if we win, the Yan Shu family's debt will be wiped off!"
Unknowingly, Mu Feng, an outsider, actually made a decision for the Yanshu family, but none of them felt anything was wrong, because the Yan tribe was originally a place of prey for the weak, and only the strong had the right to make the decision!
"good!"
Yan Shi gritted his teeth, with a look of resentment on his face. He waved his hand and called one of the thugs from behind. This person had a third-level cultivation in the Samsara Realm, and was considered to be quite good among the disciples of Yan City.
After all, there are not many people who can cultivate to the realm of reincarnation and are willing to be people's guests and become pawns in the hands of others.
The man had dark skin, short and neat hair, and a strong appearance. He nodded silently, obviously not taking Mu Feng seriously.
Yan Shu's family couldn't help but become nervous, and Yan Youyou clutched Mu Feng's clothes tightly.
Soon, an open space was cleared on the street, and many people from the Yan tribe came over curiously. After all, fighting is not uncommon, it even happens often, and it is also a kind of fun in Yan City. "Jianshan, go ahead, don't beat this old guy to death, I will beat him to death with my own hands later!"
Yanshi gave orders to his thugs, and no one onlookers thought much of Mu Feng. After all, Mu Feng looked old and frail at this time.
Jianshan clasped his fists and said seriously: "I understand, young master!"
He turned around and said slowly to Mu Feng: "Old sir, I'm sorry, I'm just a guest of the Yanluo family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge Saint Yuan surged out instantly and covered the surface of his body. He kicked off the ground and his body rushed over like an arrow from a string, emitting a rapid sound of breaking through the air.
With sharp strikes and powerful attacks, this person's strength is not weak, but Mu Feng is a powerful person in the supreme realm, and such attacks are just childish in his opinion.
Just when everyone thought Mu Feng would be killed with one blow, Mu Feng suddenly took action.
His body was like a ghost, suddenly dodging the attack, and then he raised his fist. Golden light flashed over his fist and fell slowly.
It seemed slow, even the turtle seemed to be able to dodge, but this punch hit Jianshan's face accurately.
boom!
After a second of silence, Jianshan's body hit the ground hard, creating a big hole in the ground, and Jianshan passed out completely.
If Mu Feng had not held back, Jianshan would have been killed by this blow.
After doing all this, Mu Feng turned around and slowly returned to Yan Youyou. There was silence around him, and then cheers suddenly broke out.
Yanshi was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. He couldn't figure out how an old man who looked so weak could have such powerful power and defeat his strongest disciple with one blow?
"If you lose, the Yanshu family's debt will be canceled and you won't be allowed to come back again." Mu Feng said calmly.
Flame Lion suddenly roared angrily: "You must have used some despicable means, this game doesn't count!"
Mu Feng had a sarcastic smile on his face: "The dignified Yanluo family actually doesn't keep their word? No matter what means I used, we won this fight."
Yanshi still wanted to quibble, but at this time the people around him started pointing fingers. After all, the Yanluo family's reputation among the Yan tribe was not very good. If they refused to admit their fault, it would be equivalent to destroying their Yancheng tradition.
At that time, Yan Luo may be denounced and lose his position as an elder.
So Yanshi had no choice but to give up. He asked people to carry Jianshan away, and then said harshly: "Wait, this matter is not over yet!"
Yan Shi and the others left the place in a somewhat embarrassed manner. The other Yan tribe members looked at Mu Feng curiously, and some even began to want to win over Mu Feng.
Although he is older, his strength is here, who wouldn't be tempted?
Mu Feng took Yan Youyou back to the inn, and Yan Shu also ran over, with indescribable joy and touch on their faces.
"Old senior, it's really thanks to you this time..."
"You're welcome, this matter isn't over yet. The Flame Lion will definitely come back. He can't possibly swallow this bad breath," Mu Feng said.
When Yan Shu heard this, he immediately became nervous: "What should we do? Why don't we escape from Yan City now?"
"No, no, if you escape, you will definitely be caught..." He denied it without waiting for an answer. He couldn't find any information about the key, and Mu Feng suspected that only the top people of the Yan clan knew the information, and he thought in his heart
Make a plan and come here this time. You can't leave empty-handed.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Outside the inn, Yan Shi had already brought people here. The only difference was that this time Yan Shu and Yan Youyou were standing outside the inn waiting.
Behind Yan Youyou, there was also an old man standing. Although he was hunched over and his face was wrinkled, there was a twinkle in his eyes.
"Haha, I actually found an old guy to help me. It really suits you." ??
Yanshi sneered mercilessly, and the strong thugs behind him were all gearing up, as if they would take action if they disagreed.
Mu Feng would not spoil him and said with a sneer: "You'd better know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young."
"It's really interesting. Do you know where this place is? This is Yan City, the land of my Yan tribe. You, an outsider, dare to preach to me?"
"It seems that you are not ready to return the Holy Crystal to me. In this case, there is nothing we can do. The inn belongs to us, and Yan Youyou will come back with me to be my cauldron!"
Yanshi sneered and waved his hand, and the thugs behind him suddenly walked up with vicious looks, all with malicious sneers on their faces.
At this moment, Yan Shu suddenly stood up and shouted sternly: "Stop, we have the right to demand a 'fight'!"
After the thugs heard about the fight, they all stopped one after another. Yan Shi pushed away the thugs and came to Yan Shu. He looked up and down and laughed out loud.
"You can't even support my retainers, so how can you fight with me?"
Mu Feng slowly walked out. Although he was a little bent, his momentum was overwhelming. Even though he hid his true strength, the Flame Lion still felt bursts of pressure.
This old man is definitely not an ordinary person!
This thought suddenly appeared in Yan Shi's mind, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
"Young people, they have said that they should respect their elders. I am a disciple of the Yanshu family, and I am here to engage in a 'fight' with us!" Mu Feng said slowly.
Yanshi's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly: "Old man, you know what will happen if you fail in the duel, right? Let me tell you, if you lose this time, I will not only want the inn and Yan Youyou, but I will also want you to die!"
Mu Feng nodded slowly: "Of course, but if we win, the Yan Shu family's debt will be wiped off!"
Unknowingly, Mu Feng, an outsider, actually made a decision for the Yanshu family, but none of them felt anything was wrong, because the Yan tribe was originally a place of prey for the weak, and only the strong had the right to make the decision!
"good!"
Yan Shi gritted his teeth, with a look of resentment on his face. He waved his hand and called one of the thugs from behind. This person had a third-level cultivation in the Samsara Realm, and was considered to be quite good among the disciples of Yan City.
After all, there are not many people who can cultivate to the realm of reincarnation and are willing to be people's guests and become pawns in the hands of others.
The man had dark skin, short and neat hair, and a strong appearance. He nodded silently, obviously not taking Mu Feng seriously.
Yan Shu's family couldn't help but become nervous, and Yan Youyou clutched Mu Feng's clothes tightly.
Soon, an open space was cleared on the street, and many people from the Yan tribe came over curiously. After all, fighting is not uncommon, it even happens often, and it is also a kind of fun in Yan City. "Jianshan, go ahead, don't beat this old guy to death, I will beat him to death with my own hands later!"
Yanshi gave orders to his thugs, and no one onlookers thought much of Mu Feng. After all, Mu Feng looked old and frail at this time.
Jianshan clasped his fists and said seriously: "I understand, young master!"
He turned around and said slowly to Mu Feng: "Old sir, I'm sorry, I'm just a guest of the Yanluo family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge Saint Yuan surged out instantly and covered the surface of his body. He kicked off the ground and his body rushed over like an arrow from a string, emitting a rapid sound of breaking through the air.
With sharp strikes and powerful attacks, this person's strength is not weak, but Mu Feng is a powerful person in the supreme realm, and such attacks are just childish in his opinion.
Just when everyone thought Mu Feng would be killed with one blow, Mu Feng suddenly took action.
His body was like a ghost, suddenly dodging the attack, and then he raised his fist. Golden light flashed over his fist and fell slowly.
It seemed slow, even the turtle seemed to be able to dodge, but this punch hit Jianshan's face accurately.
boom!
After a second of silence, Jianshan's body hit the ground hard, creating a big hole in the ground, and Jianshan passed out completely.
If Mu Feng had not held back, Jianshan would have been killed by this blow.
After doing all this, Mu Feng turned around and slowly returned to Yan Youyou. There was silence around him, and then cheers suddenly broke out.
Yanshi was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. He couldn't figure out how an old man who looked so weak could have such powerful power and defeat his strongest disciple with one blow?
"If you lose, the Yanshu family's debt will be canceled and you won't be allowed to come back again." Mu Feng said calmly.
Flame Lion suddenly roared angrily: "You must have used some despicable means, this game doesn't count!"
Mu Feng had a sarcastic smile on his face: "The dignified Yanluo family actually doesn't keep their word? No matter what means I used, we won this fight."
Yanshi still wanted to quibble, but at this time the people around him started pointing fingers. After all, the Yanluo family's reputation among the Yan tribe was not very good. If they refused to admit their fault, it would be equivalent to destroying their Yancheng tradition.
At that time, Yan Luo may be denounced and lose his position as an elder.
So Yanshi had no choice but to give up. He asked people to carry Jianshan away, and then said harshly: "Wait, this matter is not over yet!"
Yan Shi and the others left the place in a somewhat embarrassed manner. The other Yan tribe members looked at Mu Feng curiously, and some even began to want to win over Mu Feng.
Although he is older, his strength is here, who wouldn't be tempted?
Mu Feng took Yan Youyou back to the inn, and Yan Shu also ran over, with indescribable joy and touch on their faces.
"Old senior, it's really thanks to you this time..."
"You're welcome, this matter isn't over yet. The Flame Lion will definitely come back. He can't possibly swallow this bad breath," Mu Feng said.
When Yan Shu heard this, he immediately became nervous: "What should we do? Why don't we escape from Yan City now?"
"No, no, if you run away, you will definitely be caught..." He denied it without waiting for an answer.