Jin Caimei's face was trembling desperately, she glared at Feng Jueyu with a ferocious look, and cursed: "You do not know life and death bitch, you still have the guts to come to Jin's house? Did you kill my nephew?"
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"Your nephew?" Feng Jueyu was stunned and then suddenly realized, by the way, this tough woman seems to be Cheng Shaojing's sister-in-law. It seems that this grudge cannot be resolved.
Before Feng Jueyu could speak, Yan Twelve took a step forward and said in a stern voice: "My young master won the election in a fair and just manner at the Zhongye City Lord election. Cheng Shaojing had no idea what was going on and insisted on signing a life and death agreement with my young master. He brought the blame on himself and has nothing to do with anyone else."
especially."
Jin Caimei glared at Yan Twelve angrily: "Life and death? Are you like others? Then my aunt won't be polite to you today. If you want to blame me, it's because you don't have eyesight. Do it."
The strong men in the Jin family's mansion were all sent by the Cheng family to protect the manor. They had not left home for more than ten years and naturally did not know the changes in the outside world. They thought that this kid in front of him just got lucky and got the position of city lord.
No matter how powerful he is, he can still compare to the Cheng family.
A group of warriors who didn't know the details walked out with their swords in hand, and instantly surrounded Feng Jueyu, including the twenty or so people he brought with him.
Feng Jueyu chuckled twice. The strongest warriors of the Jin family are only two in the Xuanwu realm. These idiots can't even tell what realm masters Yan Twelve and Yan Shisan around them are. How dare they?
If you take action first, don't blame this city lord for being ruthless.
"Catch the people inside and drive them out. Don't harm their lives." Feng Jueyu gestured to Yan Twelve with his chin.
There was no need for Yan Twelve to take action. The two junior Tianwu realm masters from the Zhu family who were standing behind Feng Jueyu heard the words and turned into a whirlwind and flew out with a whooshing sound. They only heard the muffled sound of banging and banging.
Come on, most of the dozens of people in the Jin family fell down before they understood what was happening. Without exception, they were knocked unconscious on the spot. The whole process took less than three minutes, and more than 30 people were lying on the ground. Even
The two Tianwu realms didn't even break a sweat, and they threw the remaining ones to the ground, looking like they were still unfinished.
Thanks to Feng Jueyu's warning just now not to harm lives, otherwise, instead of dozens of people, there would be dozens of corpses lying on the ground.
Seeing the dozens of people on the ground crying and fighting in agony, Jin Caimei's eyes bulged out. She was not a warrior, but she also knew what a warrior represented. The key point was that she didn't see how those two guys did it.
I heard two whirlwinds blowing past the door of the Jin family's ancestral home, and then my own person fell down.
"Tianwu realm?"
A Jin family nurse looked at the blue light emanating from the two masters, and was so frightened that he shivered all over. He subconsciously backed away until he reached the door and sat on the ground with a plop, but he was already frightened.
Tianwu realm?
Jin Caimei vaguely knew what the Tianwu Realm was, and there was a Tianwu Realm in the Jin family mansion. She didn't understand the power of the Tianwu Realm, but she knew that the man was sent by her sister. It was said that he was the most powerful person in the Tianwu Realm.
Thinking of that person, Jin Caimei became more courageous. She raised her steel-thick finger and pointed at Feng Jueyu, saying: "You are cruel enough. Just wait for me and don't leave if you have the guts."
Feng Jueyu pursed her lips and remained calm while Jin Caimei strode back to the Jin family mansion.
After a while, Jin Caimei came back again, this time arrogantly, because he was followed by an old man in his sixties. The old man seemed to be quite old. His gray-haired hair was disheveled and he looked very unshakable when he walked.
A moving corpse.
"Master Qi, it's them..." Jin Caimei strode out of the door and pointed at Feng Jueyu and others.
The old man originally stood very upright, but when Jin Caimei finished shouting, the old man stopped in front of the door and stopped moving.
"Master Qi, what's wrong? You have to make the decision for me."
This Mr. Qi didn't even listen to Jin Caimei's cry. He glanced at Feng Jueyu and suddenly showed a serious expression: "The four Tianwu have a lot of background."
Master Qi glanced sideways at Yan Twelve and the others. His expression remained calm on the surface, but he made some calculations in his mind. The strongest among Yan Twelve and others were only middle-level Tianwu, Twelve, and Thirteen. For a Tianwu who has been practicing all his life, Mr. Qi looked at them sideways.
In a perfect world, even if such an opponent comes twice as hard, he may not be able to stop him, so he feels a little contemptuous in his heart.
But with age, he knew that there were not many people in Zhongtian City who could mobilize four Tianwu masters. Apart from the top ten elites in Ming City, the three great families, and the House of Legend, no one else had this ability, so he emphatically looked at Feng.
Give it a try.
What surprised him was that he couldn't tell the cultivation level of the young man standing in front of him at all. In this way, two situations may occur. First: Feng Jueyu is an ordinary person like Jin Caimei, and he cannot tell that this person is normal; second: This person is an ordinary person.
The cultivation level is extremely high, far beyond his Tianwu Perfection, that is, a master of Shenwu. The latter situation even seems ridiculous to Mr. Qi. Feng Jueyu is only around 20 years old. Many people at this age cannot even reach the Lingwu realm.
, Divine Martial Realm, is it possible?
Mr. Qi smiled calmly and said, "It's them."
Jin Caimei gritted her teeth and pointed at Feng Jueyu: "What kind of bullshit is this brat now the Lord of Zhongye City? Not only did he want us to drive him out, he also killed Shaojing's nephew."
"Did he kill Mr. Cheng?" Mr. Qi's face turned cold. He knew very well the importance of Cheng Shaojing in the Cheng family. If Cheng Shaojing was killed, would Mr. Cheng swallow his anger? Could it be that there is a backer behind this boy that he cannot afford to offend?
At first he didn't look down on Feng Jueyu, and then he felt that something was fishy. The saying that people become mature with age is not a lie. Master Qi began to feel a little unsure. He looked at Feng Jueyu carefully, as if he wanted to see under that fair face.
He could see something, but he was disappointed. Apart from a smile on his face, Feng Jueyu didn't show any suspicious look from beginning to end.
Mr. Qi was still thinking about his words, and Jin Caimei on the side quit: "Master Qi, what's wrong with you? Mr. Qi, my Jin family only has such a seedling, but he... I don't know what my brother-in-law is thinking, why he is kept here."
Until now? I really don’t deserve it for my sister..."
Jin Caimei's face was full of flesh and grief, and she was a complete shrew. Mr. Qi looked upset and waved his hands, stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Were these people injured by the Young Master's people?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows in a joking manner.
Master Qi's face twitched when he heard this. The feeling of being ignored by Feng Jueyu made his heart burn with fire. After practicing for a lifetime, it is not easy to reach the perfection of Tianwu. Except for those who have become Shenwu, who dares to show his face, regardless of this
Whether the kid has a backer or not, he doesn’t understand basic etiquette, so he should be taught a lesson.
"Boy, do you still feel confident when you hit someone?"
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said with his hands behind his back: "Old man, I think this eldest sister hasn't told you the purpose of my visit. Twelve, tell him."
Yan Twelve stood up with a sneer: "Listen carefully, this is the Feng City Lord of Zhongye City. He has now officially taken charge of Zhongye City. Any behavior under the city lord's rule that affects the repair of Zhongye City will be regarded as non-cooperation. You will be the last to
It's best to move out of the Jin family's mansion immediately. All losses to the mansion will still be compensated, otherwise..."
"Otherwise?" Mr. Qi took a step forward, and the Tianwu Realm cultivation suddenly spread out. The blue light covered the sky and the rising sun rose straight into the sky. There was a surging true energy all around.
"Tianwu Consummation?"
Feng Jueyu stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the melancholy blue light in the sky. His expression was not at all afraid, but rather contemptuous: "Are you planning to test the skills of Feng's subordinates?"
Mr. Qi said indifferently: "The Jin family mansion is not the place for you to come. It's okay for you to retreat now. If you don't leave, I won't be polite."
"Master Qi, why are you being polite to them? Just kill him directly so that you can avenge Shaojing and comfort his spirit in heaven." Jin Caimei shouted from the side.
Feng Jueyu finally saw that Jin Caimei was not an ordinary person. She opened her mouth and kept shouting to hit and kill, and her heart was as vicious as a woman's. But this Master Qi was clearly afraid and was in a dilemma. He had already finished what he should say.
Killer Feng didn't bother to say anything more. He put on his robe and stepped forward, heading straight towards Mr. Qi.
This world still needs fists to speak. Although Feng Jueyu felt that he should not use iron-blooded methods to suppress people when he first arrived, appropriate deterrence was still necessary.
It would be great if Old Man Gongyang was here, so he wouldn't have to do it himself.
Feng Jueyu walked up to Mr. Qi in three steps and couldn't help but release the aura of the divine martial realm. Although the faint green light was not as rich as the blue light on Mr. Qi's body, the powerful aura that was one level higher was completely domineering.
The true energy of the roaring mountain and tsunami transformed into inner breath and enveloped Master Qi overwhelmingly, like a huge mountain pressing down on Master Qi's head.
Master Qi didn't even have a chance to be shocked. He was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye. Could it be that he was exhausted? The Divine Martial Realm and the Tianwu Realm were completely different concepts. Even if Feng Jueyu only used 10% of his true energy, Mr. Qi would be here.
It is said that it is overwhelming.
Master Qi clenched his fists subconsciously, his thin body trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes filled with horror as he stared at Feng Jueyu.
Divine Martial Realm? This young man is actually a master of Divine Martial Realm? Impossible, this is impossible?
Master Qi looked at Feng Jueyu in panic, and his heart was shocked. At Feng Jueyu's age, Master Qi remembered that he was only at the middle level of the Lingwu Realm. At that time, he was regarded as a genius.
I used to be so proud, but now compared with Feng Jueyu, I am in the sky and on earth.
If Feng Jueyu continues like this, Mr. Qi doesn't know how long he can persist.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu had no intention of hurting anyone. He released his aura for three breaths and then automatically retracted it. Then he stared at Mr. Qi with his charming smile and asked, "Old man, do you want to try again?"
Master Qi was resisting with all his strength, but he didn't know that all his true energy suddenly lost the target of resistance. His consciousness was too tight and collapsed, his true energy flew up randomly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...