People looked at Feng Jueyu with questioning eyes one after another. The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became extremely strange. The expressions on the faces of many invited and sincerely invited family heads were no longer as gentle as before.
, as if they believed that Feng Jueyu was here to cause trouble or fish in troubled waters.
Not far away, Cheng Shaojing couldn't be happier. Just now he was thinking about how to show off Feng Jueyu, but his father scolded him bloody. Now that he's fine, he won't take action, so Lin Xin rushed up to take care of him.
Go ahead before riding the horse, hey, you surnamed Feng, you deserve it if you went out today without reading the almanac and dared to fish in troubled waters in the palace of legends, you should just wait for death.
At the trade fair, the young masters of the younger generation saw the joke. In fact, everyone knew that most likely Lin Xin had a problem with this kid. Otherwise, no one would have singled out him to embarrass him. Of course, the House of Legend is also
It's not a place where you can be convicted in court just by making random accusations. Lin Xin must have a point in what he said.
There were more and more questioning glances around. Even Lin Zhenhai believed his son. Looking at Feng Jueyu up and down, Lin Zhenhai suddenly asked: "Is everything he said true?"
"You're such a big watermelon." Feng Jueyu was ready to cut people's hearts with a knife. He cursed with dissatisfaction, and then mercilessly refuted Lin Zhenhai's face: "I don't know what you are talking about, everyone,
Can you give way?"
"Don't leave."
It was not like Lin Xin was the only one shouting these words just now. Many people believed Lin Xin's words and surrounded Feng Jueyu.
"What do you want to do?"
The Feng Da Killer really had nothing but courage. Surrounded by several disciples from aristocratic families who were not weaker than Zhenwu or Lingwu, he showed no fear. He shouted coldly and was ready to resist.
Saying he doesn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean that Killer Feng can let others do what he wants. Besides, he's not unreasonable. Mr. Wang asked for the famous post. He handed it in when he entered. I'm afraid of a ball. Don't make him angry.
I'm sorry. Anyway, I have nowhere to vent my true energy now. It's really irritating to me. Even if I kill everyone, I can still find half of the truth. Anyway, mental illness cannot be criminalized. This is a huge truth.
Well, if Wang Jiutong were present, 80% would agree with Feng Jueyu's idea. To put it bluntly, he is an atomic bomb that may be detonated at any time. If he really takes action, he will not be able to stop it even if he wants to.
However, Feng Jueyu's idea was not realized.
After all, people like Lin Zhenhai have matured with age. Their original intention is to ensure that the trade fair in the House of Legends goes through safely without any trouble. Moreover, a powerful person like him cannot use his power to suppress others without any reason.
, this will not do any good to the reputation of the Lin family.
"Everyone, step back."
No matter who was surrounding Feng Jueyu, Lin Zhenhai shouted out, which shocked everyone present including Lin Xin. The old man walked closer, stared at Feng Jueyu and asked: "Tell me your name and origin.
."
Feng Jueyu was really furious now, but considering that the restless Zhen Yuan might cause him indelible trauma after taking action, he still suppressed his anger, but this did not mean that Feng Jueyu would
If you have a hot face but a cold butt, even if you answer, it will be cold: "My surname is Feng, I can't tell you my origin."
When Wang Jiutong came here, he said that the trade fair only recognizes names and not heads. He has no obligation to hand over his personal details to others. Furthermore, even if you hand it over, can you all bear it? Otherwise, I will take you to see him.
See Xing Kun? Well, he is in retreat now and doesn't like being disturbed by others.
His surname is Feng? His origin is unknown.
Such a disrespectful response should have aroused Lin Zhenhai's displeasure, but because of his last name, it unexpectedly aroused everyone's speculation.
"Feng? Damn, I remembered it. Look at his beard. Is he the guy who beat up Cheng Shaojing a while ago?"
"No way? Is it him? Is there any mistake? Just this piece of trash defeated two of Cheng Shaojing's personal servants in the spiritual realm?"
"Tsk, tsk, Cheng Shaojing is such a waste. Does he have the Qi Martial Realm? He doesn't look like someone who can fight with his aura."
Some people thought of the biggest joke in Zhongtian City that was circulated a few days ago, and there was a lot of heated discussion. Unfortunately, Cheng Shaojing never expected that Feng Jueyu's cultivation level would be greatly reduced during this period, from the Xuanwu realm that could scare him and almost wet his pants.
The breakthrough has become around the Qi Martial Realm, this is a big joke.
Then the eyes shifted again and fell on the Cheng family father and son not far away.
Cheng Shaojing was watching the excitement with great joy, but he didn't know that in a moment he became the focus of the audience. His handsome little face with red lips and white teeth suddenly turned red and turned into the color of pig liver. Because he saw that those eyes were filled with mixed emotions.
With so many sarcasms and ridicules that cannot be ignored, it seems that I have become a laughing stock and am being read a thousand times.
Feng Jueyu didn't know whether he looked at Huang Cheng or not when he went out. He didn't look at it anyway. At this moment, he felt more and more that following his father to this shit event was the biggest mistake in his life. Damn it.
, wouldn’t it be better to just stay at home and tease the maid? It would be embarrassing to come here.
Cheng Shaojing now had the desire to kill. He lowered his head in embarrassment. At the same time, he felt even more strange in his heart. Why did this kid become so weak? It wasn't like this at first. If he had only this little breath that day, how could he possibly have done it?
In less than three days, it has become the biggest joke in Zhongtian City. Damn it, have I stepped on shit recently? Why do I carry it so hard?
Just as he was thinking about it, Cheng Mingqing's voice came angrily: "You idiot, have you caused other troubles outside, and put the blame on an unknown person?" Cheng Mingqing's face didn't look good either.
Where to go? Originally, he thought that his son would get into trouble if he got into trouble. After all, it was not too embarrassing to lose to a Xuanwu realm with his Lingwu realm skills. But now it is better, two Lingwu realm servants,
In addition, Cheng Shaojing had just entered the Lingwu realm and was bullied by a boy whose aura was not even as good as the Qiwu realm. This person was really embarrassed.
"Fuck, tell me the fucking truth. Is it him or is there something you didn't tell me?"
Cheng Shaojing was about to cry, so he turned around and begged Bala, "Dad, I'm not telling lies. He really had the Xuanwu realm at that time. Who knows how this bastard became so weak? If so, my child."
How could you lose?"
"Fuck, you idiot, I've been completely embarrassed."
Although Cheng Mingqing's voice was not loud, all eyes were on the father and son. When everyone heard Cheng Mingqing's vulgar accusation, they couldn't help but laugh. They held their stomachs and turned their faces in a direction where Cheng Mingqing couldn't see. If it weren't for fear of getting into trouble,
It is estimated that there will be a cross talk venue in the courtyard now...
Lin Zhenhai looked solemn. He also knew how many people Cheng Mingqing had lost due to the rumors a few days ago, but he was not the kind of person who would imitate the general public and laugh at people just based on rumors. A good trading event
Everything was in chaos because of the appearance of a man named Feng. In addition, a few days ago, the whole Zhongtian City also made a big joke because of this man named Feng. He felt more and more that this man was a troublemaker, even a god of plague...
"Cough!" Lin Zhenhai, who didn't want the atmosphere to continue to be ridiculous, coughed slightly and stopped all laughter. Lin Zhenhai turned his eyes to Feng Jueyu again and asked in a seemingly fair and impartial tone: "This young master
, it is a grand trading event in the House of Legend, if you are here with an elder in your family, please confirm your identity so that the conference can continue."
"What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows and looked very cold. He cursed in his heart: Damn it, if I don't prove the trade fair, there's nothing I can do about it? Damn, that's good. I won't tell you. I'm going to kill you.
Feng Jueyu's temper is absolutely stubborn. You are nice and nice, but I will tell you that if you threaten and oppress me, I really won't accept it.
Looking directly at Lin Zhenhai, Feng Jueyu still refused to give any face. Instead of giving it, he even tried harder: "I'm sorry, I followed the rules when I came down and handed the name card to the front door. I don't have any.
It is my duty to tell you."
Your Excellency, he didn't even say "Senior", making it clear that he doesn't follow Lin Zhenhai's tricks.
As soon as he said this, there was a sudden gasp of air from the surrounding area.
Who is Lin Zhenhai? One of the Ten Talents of Ming City, he is second only to Ming Dongcheng. He is famous throughout the continent. It is too late for others to say a few words to him. How can anyone dare to challenge him? This guy is really
Tired of living.
As everyone thought, Lin Zhenhai's face turned cold as expected, as if the aura of the cold winter in September was emanating from him. Everyone present noticed a restless smell of gunpowder. Lin Zhenhai became angry.
"Dad, look, he has nothing to say, why didn't he sneak in?" Lin Xin added jealousy on the side.
Lin Zhenhai didn't speak, but looked at Feng Jueyu coldly, with anger rising straight to the top of his head. However, after watching for a while, Lin Zhenhai calmed down again, and felt strange in his heart, why he was angry with a baby, it was so disrespectful to his identity.
Because he took his own identity and face into consideration, Lin Zhenhai did not scold or clamor for help in public, but this did not mean that he could endure the other party's provocation and ignorance. Lin Zhenhai sighed and said: "Since the little friend doesn't say anything, then I can only go there."
The Ding Mansion has asked for confirmation. Before that, please don’t leave the fair. Xin’er, go and find Ding Tu. He is responsible for the care of the name cards and looks for any name cards about this young master.”
"Look, look for it. Let me see if you find it. What else can you say?" Feng Jueyu simply got into a fight with Lin Zhenhai. I just walked in in a legitimate manner, who is afraid of whom?