A loud voice sounded from downstairs, and then steady footsteps came from the stairs.
Mu Feng turned around and saw that the person coming was a tall man in his forties with a full beard.
This person was no stranger to Mu Feng. He was Pan He, the manager of Qingyang Inn.
When Mu Feng opened a room at Qingyang Inn, it was Pan He who received him.
"Shopkeeper Pan, I am spending money with you and am your guest! But your man is making trouble unreasonably and even attacks me. Is it wrong for me to teach him a lesson?"
Mu Feng looked directly at Pan He, his eyes as sharp as a knife and his tone cold.
"They are just following orders. It's my intention to get you out of Qingyang Inn!"
Pan He said calmly.
"reason!"
Mu Feng uttered two words lightly, his expression calm, and he was not surprised by Pan He's words.
"reason?
It's simple, because you offended Xia Bingxuan of the Xia family!"
Pan He smiled contemptuously and continued: "Xia Bingxuan, you are destined to ride on the wind and transform into a dragon in the future; and you are destined to be a little loach in the swamp all your life, how can you, a loser, qualify to live in my inn!"
Mu Feng instantly understood what Pan He meant. The latter drove him out to show his goodwill to the Xia family and to climb onto the high branch of the Xia family.
"This is what Miss Bingxuan sent!"
Pan He took out an envelope from his arms, pinched it with both fingers, and poured out his spiritual power.
There was just a whooshing sound, and the envelope shot out like a sharp arrow.
Mu Feng lightly held the envelope between his fingers, then opened it and glanced at it lightly.
"Half a month later, Canglan Wufu will come to Tongyang City to recruit students! If you come to participate, I will give you a chance to challenge me! - Xia Bingxuan."
There were only a few numbers in the letter, but there was contempt and arrogance between the lines, as if this challenge opportunity was given to Mu Feng.
Tear! Mu Feng slowly tore the envelope into pieces and threw it on the ground.
He said calmly: "Xia Bingxuan, I want to kill her, why should she give me a chance! This envelope is really unnecessary!"
Pan He's eyes were cold and he said: "You loser, it's a great honor for you that Miss Bingxuan can give you a chance, but you don't appreciate it. It's really hopeless! It seems that I need to teach you how to do it for the Xia family.
Be a human being?”
"Pan He, your vision is really narrow! The Xia family can make you wag its tail like a dog and beg for mercy. It's really sad!"
Mu Feng shook his head and laughed, looking at Pan He with a trace of pity.
"What did you say?"
Pan He was furious, his hands clenched loudly, and he stared at Mu Feng with scarlet eyes.
This guy's mouth is so venomous that he is said to be like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.
"I don't want to say the same words a second time! Pan He, if you are smart enough, kneel down immediately, apologize for your rudeness, and then become one of my dogs, maybe you can survive!"
Mu Feng shouted coldly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
His whole body's aura changed suddenly, like an emperor controlling life and death, fierce and domineering.
In his previous life, Mu Feng was an eternal emperor who dominated the world. Although his cultivation level is no longer there, his aura of being an absolute superior will not disappear.
Pan He, who was originally furious, suddenly felt the aura released by Mu Feng, and his hands and feet became cold and stiff involuntarily.
"Ah! Trash, don't be too pushy!"
Pan He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, with nine golden lifelines lighting up on his body, barely able to get rid of the terrifying aura released by Mu Feng.
"I want you to die!"
Pan He was completely angry, and with murderous intent in his heart, he rushed towards Mu Feng like a furious lion.
"The Wavehand!"
Pan He swung out his right hand, and his spiritual power surged like a wave, hitting Mu Feng's front door.
Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, calmly staring at the terrifying wave of spiritual power in front of him, and said calmly: "Feng Xinglan, why don't you take action?"
As soon as these words came out, another more powerful momentum suddenly erupted on the first floor of the inn.
"Shengyang points!"
At the same time, a domineering and majestic shout came from downstairs, like rolling thunder, deafening.
Suddenly, the entire inn suddenly shone with light, like the radiance of the rising sun rising from the east, blazing and dazzling.
In the intense light, a finger pierced through, shining brilliantly, and landed on Pan He's wave-folding hand.
The rolling waves were like paper, torn apart by the finger of this god.
Pan He screamed miserably, and his right hand exploded, his flesh and blood turning into blood foam and splattering in all directions.
"Ah! My hand..." Pan He fell heavily into the corner of the wall, covered in blood, and looked downstairs in horror.
There, a majestic middle-aged man in rich clothes calmly put away his fingers.
Next to the middle-aged man, there was a very beautiful girl.
Her eyes are very lively and quirky.
These two people were none other than Feng Xinglan and Feng Luo Fei.
Yesterday, after Mu Feng left, Feng Xinglan immediately discussed with Feng Hongxuan and finally planned to believe what Mu Feng said.
Today, they came to Qingyang Inn, but happened to encounter Pan He driving Mu Feng away.
Originally, Feng Xinglan planned to wait and see what happened and see how strong Mu Feng was?
Unexpectedly, Mu Feng made the point and forced Feng Xinglan to take action.
"What a powerful perception!"
Feng Xinglan looked at Mu Feng, but was amazed in his heart. He thought he had hidden it well, but he still couldn't hide it from Mu Feng.
"Lord City Lord!"
The moment Pan He saw Feng Xinglan, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He covered the wound on his right arm and quickly knelt on the ground.
Feng Xinglan didn't even look at Pan He, but walked straight towards Mu Feng.
"Little friend Mu, you called me just as I was about to take action. What a coincidence!"
Feng Xinglan laughed, feeling a little guilty.
"What a coincidence!"
Mu Feng looked at Feng Xinglan and smiled meaningfully.
Feng Xinglan felt even more guilty when she saw it, and quickly said: "Little friend Mu, do you still remember what you said yesterday?"
Mu Feng said lightly: "Of course I remember! It's just that this matter is of great importance, why doesn't Feng Hongxuan come in person?"
The "Three Yang Heart Sutra" is the treasure inherited from the City Lord's Mansion. Completing the heart method is a top priority. He thought Feng Hongxuan would come in person.
Feng Xinglan smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle is unable to come in person because he is in seclusion, so he asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."
Mu Feng nodded, but didn't say anything else.
Feng Xinglan bowed deeply to Mu Feng and said seriously: "If little friend Mu can complete your mental skills, our City Lord's Mansion will never forget your great kindness!"
Pan He, who was kneeling not far away, was stunned and took a breath of cold air.
Feng Xinglan, as the lord of a city with a distinguished status, actually saluted a junior like Mu Feng.
What shocked Pan He even more was that Feng Xinglan mentioned his uncle.
How could he not know that Feng Xinglan's uncle was the old city lord Feng Hongxuan, a true powerhouse in the Wheel of Life realm?
From Feng Xinglan's words, Pan He could easily tell that Feng Hongxuan also had a close relationship with Mu Feng.
"What is the origin of this boy?
Both City Lord Feng and the old City Lord were very polite to him!"
Thinking of this, Pan He felt a chill, running straight from his tailbone to his forehead, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
Even Feng Hongxuan wanted to treat the young man in front of him with courtesy, but he offended such a being just because of the Xia family.
At this moment, Pan He's heart was filled with regret.