In the teahouse, the shopkeeper and the waiter were so frightened that their legs became weak and they collapsed on the ground, unable to move.
They were completely shocked by the dozen or so figures surrounding the teahouse. Wu Zong's aura was really too powerful.
"You were the one who injured Yuan Ming?"
Cao Su stared at Mu Feng, and his surging momentum swept over him like a wave, all aimed at Mu Feng. Although his tone was inquiring, it revealed unquestionable arrogance.
That tone was like talking to an ant.
In Cao Su's eyes, a high-level martial emperor like Mu Feng was indeed as insignificant as an ant, even if he knew from Luo Yuanming's mouth that his strength was extraordinary.
But the gap in realm was really too big. In his eyes, the young man in front of him was just a slightly more powerful ant.
"it's me!"
Mu Feng played with the teacup in his hand and said without raising his head.
"Um?"
Cao Su's eyes narrowed and he felt particularly unhappy. Mu Feng's attitude made him quite angry.
He is just an ant, how dare you despise him so much! "Yuan Ming is the young master of Ji Lei Pavilion, and he has a body of ten thousand gold! You, a despicable person, dare to hurt him. I think you are impatient with life."
Come on! If you know how to do it, hand over the girl next to you, and then you can kill yourself in front of Yuan Ming to apologize!"
Cao Su was aloof and sentenced Mu Feng to death with just one word.
At this moment, many warriors were alarmed by Cao Su's momentum and gathered near the teahouse, and saw the scene in front of them.
Many people could tell at a glance the cultivation level of the young man in black who was sitting in the teahouse still silently sipping tea, but he was only a high-level Martial Emperor.
Of course, many people are surprised by the talent of the young man in black, who can cultivate to a high-level martial emperor at such a young age. If he does not fall in the future, his achievements will not be low.
However, many people also sighed secretly in their hearts. This boy is really unlucky to have provoked Ji Lei Pavilion. I am afraid that he will definitely die today.
"What if I say no?"
Mu Feng was still playing with the teacup in his hand, and slowly raised his head, his sharp eyes bursting with cold light, piercing straight towards Cao Su.
Cao Su narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intention in his body became more intense, and he sneered: "Then I will make your life worse than death, and then you will not be able to do it even if you want to die!"
Luo Yuanming triumphantly said loudly: "Little bastard! You didn't expect that even though I swore the inner demon oath, when what happened here today, even if I didn't say anything, my two men would have the mouth to say it! So!
, I am not breaking my oath!"
"And you are finished today. You offended me and came to the scene. Now do you regret not killing me before?
Haha, there’s no point regretting it, because I won’t die, and you will die ugly!”
Mu Feng said calmly: "I let you go back on purpose. I thought you would call the master of Ji Lei Pavilion, but I didn't expect that it was just a little guy who came. It really disappointed me!"
Luo Yuanming was stunned. He had imagined that Mu Feng would have many reactions, including fear, begging for mercy, regret, etc.
But he didn't expect that this man would be so calm in such a desperate situation, and even mock him with sharp words.
Cao Su, on the other hand, was angry! He could hear the disdain in the young man's words in black, especially the title "little minion", which made Cao Su so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
He, the dignified deputy master of Ji Lei Pavilion, actually became a minion in this man's mouth?
"Die!"
Cao Su was so angry that he pressed the void in his right hand, and the surrounding aura instantly condensed in the sky above the teahouse, forming a giant hand dozens of feet tall.
What's even weirder is that dark clouds were gathering in the sky above this huge palm, and countless thunderbolts roared in, all of which fell on the palm, turning the giant palm into a palm of thunder.
"It's the power of thunder! What a terrifying force. With this palm strike, this teahouse and the surrounding ten miles will be turned into ruins, right?"
Many warriors around saw the palm of thunder condensed in mid-air, and they all showed fear.
The people near the teahouse had already fled and stayed far away.
"You succeeded in irritating me! I want you to die until no one is left alive!"
Cao Su's eyes exploded with murderous intent, and he pressed down his right hand violently. The thunderous giant palm fell downwards, like a mountain of condensed thunder, and smashed towards Mu Feng.
Yunyun sat next to Mu Feng, her small hands tightly grasping the hem of Mu Feng's clothes, her eyes full of nervousness.
Although she knew that Mu Feng was very powerful, she still felt fear and anxiety in her heart when facing such a powerful person at the ninth-level martial arts level. This was the natural fear of a lower-ranking person towards a higher-ranking person.
Bang! The moment the palm of thunder fell, it was penetrated by a sword light that cut through the sky, and immediately collapsed into nothingness in front of everyone's eyes.
"Um?
who is it?"
Cao Su suddenly raised his head and looked into the void ahead. Many warriors watching also looked up.
In the void ahead, I saw white cranes flying across the sky. On top of the white cranes, there were more than ten figures in white clothes standing in the snow.
The leader of this team is an old man in white with a long beard, carrying a long sword on his back, and has an air of immortality.
The dozen or so people behind the old man in white clothes were also wearing white clothes and carrying swords. They were all in high spirits and as sharp as unsheathed swords.
Whoosh! That blazing sword light came across the sky after shattering the palm of thunder, and spiritually landed in the scabbard on the back of the old man in white.
"They are from Xianhe Tower! The old man in white at the head is Zhai Zhengzhen, the owner of the second floor of Xianhe Tower!"
The crowd immediately recognized the old man in white who was leading them, with solemn expressions on their faces. This old man was also a great master of the ninth-level martial arts sect.
They didn't expect that even people from Xianhe Tower would come! After all, Xianhe Tower is a second-rate top force that is no weaker than Ji Lei Pavilion. I'm afraid there will be a good show now.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cao! Long time no see. How are you?"
Zhai Zhengzhen stood on the back of the crane and hovered not far across from Ji Lei Pavilion. He gently stroked his long beard and smiled at Cao Su.
Cao Su's face was ugly, he gave Zhai Zhengzhen a cold look and said: "Master Zhai! What do you mean?
Why did you block my move just now?"
Zhai Zhengzhen pointed at Yunyun in the teahouse and said with a smile: "Deputy Pavilion Master Cao is too murderous, which is not good for your health! I came here this time just to take that girl away! I don't care what happens to other people!"
Cao Su's face turned cold, and he secretly scolded Zhai Zhengzhen for being so shameless, for actually targeting Yunyun, who had the bloodline of an ethereal body.
At the same time, he also felt some regret in his heart. Even though he knew that other forces had spies in Tianli City, he did not take action to snatch Yunyun away earlier.
As for Mu Feng, in his eyes, he was just like an ant who could be easily killed, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
"Master Zhai! I have taken a fancy to this female doll. I hope you can give me a favor and don't fight with me!"