"Don't you know what a servant is? A servant is just a loser. If you don't let losers do this kind of thing, let us do it?" Long Ruotingyuan glared at Yifeng angrily.
It can be seen that Ling Chuxi has no habit of ordering people, but the future Lord Dragon is very interested.
Ling Chuxi was secretly glad that she didn't let him see the dandy look of Mr. Jing. Otherwise, she really didn't know what this guy would be like.
"Okay." Facing the threat of Chi Guoguo in Long Ruotingyuan's eyes, Yifeng could only walk forward dejectedly.
"Yifeng, it's you!" The two guards guarding the door noticed Yifeng's presence and were a little surprised.
Yifeng and Wei Wuming are equally famous. Although his methods are not as ruthless as Wei Wuming's, his behavior is much more arrogant than Wei Wuming's. They have seen Yifeng several times before, but they have never seen him so half-dead.
She looked weak and aggrieved, like a child bride who had been bullied even before she came out of the cabinet.
"Let Wei Wuming come out to see me." Although he was unwilling to do so, Yifeng couldn't lose face in front of the two guards guarding the door, so he straightened his back and said.
"Master Fu is not here. It may take a few hours to come back. If you have anything, we can tell you, or you can come back later." The two guards were slightly dissatisfied with Yifeng's tone, but they were worried.
Considering his status, his words were quite polite.
"Not here?!" What Yifeng really worried about was Wei Wuming. As soon as he heard that he wasn't here, he immediately started to tremble. "Forget it if he's not here, has a guy named Gu Qiusong been arrested by you?
, hand it over to me immediately." Yifeng put on an air of arrogance and said with his nostrils pointing upward.
"I'm sorry, Gu Qiusong is a guest who was personally ordered to be invited back by the Lord Fu. We can't let you take him away." The guard was even more unhappy when he saw his arrogant look and said coldly.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this." Yifeng was already sulking in front of Ling Yangxi. When he saw that even two mere guards dared to go against him, he immediately became furious.
"Yifeng, we only talk to you kindly for the sake of your Spirit Emperor clan. Don't think that our Wuming Sect is afraid of you." The two guards said without fear, and at the same time took out the long sleeves from their waists.
sword.
"Hmph, just a few small fishes and shrimps, how dare you call yourself a clan!" Yifeng would not take such a small character seriously. He formed several spells on his hand, and a rain of ice wind and swords was directed at the two of them.
Sway away.
Although the two guards were courageous, their strength was still a bit lacking. They had just raised their long swords to block a few attacks, and then they were staggered back by the hail of icy wind and swords.
However, the two of them were very stubborn. They didn't even hum. Instead, they roared loudly: "Come here, someone is causing trouble!" After yelling, the two of them actually took down Yifeng's lingering spell.
He was so powerful that he vomited blood and fought back with his sword.
"You are so brave, you dare to come to my Wuming Sect to cause trouble!" As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen swords and swords struck at Yifeng at the same time, each one with the same overbearing force.
The same drive forward, the same murderous intent.
Ling Chuxi frowned, knowing that Xutian City was bound by the World Judgment Council, she actually didn't want to take action, but she didn't expect that the war would ignite so quickly.