"Master Zuo! I know where Mu Feng is, and I will take you there now!" Zong Qiurou said quickly.
"Lead the way!" Zuo Yutang said solemnly.
"yes!"
Zong Qiurou did not dare to neglect and quickly led Zuo Yutang towards the courtyard where Mu Feng was.
"This matter has nothing to do with Mu Feng! Zong Qiurou, why did you drag him into the water?"
Zong Xueling was completely angry. Regardless of her injuries, she rushed forward and stopped in front of Zong Qiurou.
"Xue Ling! This guy is just a useless piece of shit with no cultivation. I don't know what you see in him, but you are still protecting him like this!"
Zong Qiurou shook his head and sighed sadly, as if he felt unworthy of Zong Xue Ling.
Zong Qiurou's words completely ignited Zuo Yutang's anger.
Although the Zuo family married Zong Xueling in the name of Zuo Yushu, Zuo Yutang actually regarded Zong Xueling as his property.
The reason why he fabricated Zong Xueling's adultery was just to insult the Zong family and force Zong Xueling to remove Zuo Yushu.
However, he never expected that the adultery was true. How could he not be angry?
"How despicable! Get out!"
Zuo Yutang roared angrily and knocked Zong Xueling to the ground with a slap. He looked at Zong Qiurou coldly and said, "Why don't you lead the way for me?"
Zong Qiurou felt a chill in her heart and secretly said that her eyes were so cold. After bowing, she quickly led the way.
"Brother! Wait for me..."
Zuo Yushu smiled stupidly and hurriedly followed. Several Zuo family guards in the wedding team protected Zuo Yushu and followed closely behind.
"Brother! Just take care of yourself!"
Zong Gaojun glanced at Zong Guanyu teasingly, and people from his lineage left one after another to come to the martial arts arena.
"Xueling! Are you okay?"
Zong Guanyu stepped forward and helped Zong Xueling up, looking at the latter's face with clear and frightening look. The red handprints he saw made his heart seem to bleed.
"Father! This matter has nothing to do with Mu Feng, don't involve him!" Zong Xueling's eyes turned red and she sobbed in a low voice.
Zong Guanyu sighed softly: "It is no longer up to us to decide this matter! Zong Gaojun and Zuo Yutang may have colluded long ago! We can only pray that Mu Feng left the Zong family last night, otherwise now..."
Although Zong Guanyu didn't finish his words, Zong Xueling couldn't hear the underlying meaning.
"Zong Gaojun is really a bastard. He is mistaking our Zong family! Let's go there too!" Zong Xueling struggled to get up.
Zong Guanyu nodded, helped Zong Xueling up, and left the martial arts arena.
Soon, Zong Qiurou took Zuo Yutang into a dilapidated and deserted courtyard.
"Master Zuo! That Mu Feng lives in the other courtyard in front!" Zong Qiurou pointed to the side room in front of the courtyard.
Along the way, Zong Qiurou briefly talked about Mu Feng's situation, so Zuo Yutang also knew that this Mu Feng was a waste with little cultivation.
"You're just a piece of trash, how dare you taint a woman from my Zuo family! Come here, catch him out. I want him to understand the consequences of tarnishing a woman from my Zuo family!"
Zuo Yutang gave an order, and the two Zuo family warriors responded and rushed over.
In the simple and plain room, Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his forehead and back covered with beads of sweat.
Beside him, soft dust strands piled up into clumps, densely packed.
"The last ten dust threads!"
Mu Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and most of the dust threads in his body had been refined by him, leaving only ten dust threads remaining in Rendu's second vein.
As long as these last ten dust threads are refined, his cultivation level will not only be restored, but he will also be able to reach a higher level and break through to the Half-Step Martial King level.
Of course, Mu Feng's cultivation has recovered a lot now, and he is probably as strong as the seventh level of the Life Sea, but the spiritual energy is still not running smoothly, which has a great impact on his strength.
"Practice for me!"
Mu Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he controlled two kinds of king-level spiritual fires with his mind, pouring into Ren Du's second vein, slowly refining the dust threads sealed inside.
One stick, two sticks...nine sticks...
When there was only the last thread of dust left in Ren and Du's two veins, at the most critical moment, the closed door suddenly burst open, and two figures swept over.
"It's him, do it!"
The two warriors' eyes fell on the young man on the wooden bed in front of them. They took a step forward, drew out the spiritual sword from their waists, and slashed at the young man on the bed.
The two of them did not intend to kill Mu Feng now, so the two swords did not strike at Mu Feng's vitals, but looked at Mu Feng's hands and feet.
This was intended to cut off Mu Feng's hands and feet directly.
When the two swords were close at hand, Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a magnificent momentum poured out like an abyss.
"What a powerful aura!"
The two warriors were shocked in their hearts, but the arrow was on the string and they had to fire without stopping their movements.
"court death!"
Mu Feng snorted coldly, punched out with both fists, and the fist light erupted, which was almost ten feet long.
Click!
The spiritual knives in the hands of the two warriors were broken with a sound, and their fists were pushed horizontally with the force of thunder, crushing the blades, and the handles fell on the chests of the two men.
The power of this punch is terrifying!
Both men's sternums were concave, their ribs were completely broken, their organs exploded, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood, all of which flew backwards.
In the courtyard.
Zuo Yutang stood with his hands behind his back, Zong Qiurou and Zong Gaojun stood beside him, and behind him were a group of people from the Zong family.
Bang bang!
Suddenly, two figures flew upside down from the house It came out, smashed the wooden door in front, and landed heavily not far in front of Zuo Yutang.
"Young... Young Master... inside..."
The two figures were none other than the two Zuo family warriors sent out by Zuo Yutang. One of the warriors could not finish his words intermittently, so he tilted his head and died.
The moment another warrior landed, his breath was completely cut off.
"Well? Didn't you say that Mu Feng is a waste? What's going on?"
Zuo Yutang was stunned for a moment, then stared at Zong Qiurou coldly.
These two Zuo family warriors were at the fifth level of Life Sea, and their strength was extremely strong, but now they were beaten to death like this.
This is not something a waste can do!
Zong Gaojun and Zong Qiurou looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. They were also deeply puzzled.
Kick, kick, kick!
Suddenly, there was a clear sound of footsteps in the house.
I saw, behind the broken door, a tall and upright young man walking towards me with his hands behind his back.
"Did you order these two people?"
Mu Feng stood in front of the door, his sharp eyes swept over Zong Gaojun and Zong Qiurou, and finally landed on Zuo Yutang, who was standing in the front, and asked indifferently.
"Are you Mu Feng?" Zuo Yutang's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Let me ask you an answer! Let me ask you again, were you the one who ordered these two people?"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and he spoke again, like thunder exploding incessantly.
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that this ordinary young man who was brought back by the convoy seemed to have changed.
Facing Zuo Yutang, he was so domineering and powerful.
"You are so presumptuous! Dare you question me?" Zuo Yutang's face darkened, and he was filled with anger.
"If you don't answer, you will die!" Mu Feng said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent, and everyone looked at Mu Feng in disbelief.