"I still have something to ask Ji Hong and Lin Li!"
When Ji Hong and Lin Li were about to be taken away, Mu Feng suddenly spoke.
Ji Wu and others did not dare to neglect and quickly escorted the two of them to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng is no longer what he used to be. How dare they offend him! "Ji Hong, Lin Li, I don't know you at all. Tell me, who sent you to plot me?"
Mu Feng was playing with the Purple Heart Fire in his hand, while his sharp eyes were looking directly at Ji Hong and Lin Li.
Ji Hong and Lin Li's expressions changed slightly, they lowered their heads, but remained silent.
"Ji Hong, Lin Li! What is Master asking you?
No answer yet!"
Ji Haonan shouted coldly.
At this moment, Ji Haonan seemed quite positive, and his attitude was even a bit flattering.
After confirming that Mu Feng was the master spiritual craftsman, Ji Haonan was deliberately trying to please Mu Feng in order to make up for his previous mistakes.
"Master! I made this matter on my own initiative. I saw that the broken sword on Master Mu was extraordinary, so I became greedy, so I designed all this!"
Lin Li seemed to have made up his mind and said in a low voice.
"Lin Li, you disappoint me so much! Although your mother is an important member of our Ji family, I will not tolerate you for making such a big mistake!"
Ji Haonan said coldly.
Mu Feng was thoughtful.
Naturally, he didn't believe Lin Li's words. Broken Sword looked ordinary, so how could Lin Li think it was extraordinary?
In the Treasure Weapon Conference, knowing that the Broken Sword on his body was extraordinary, and able to mobilize Ji Hong and Lin Li, Ji Ling was probably the only one who could mobilize.
Mu Feng glanced at Ji Haonan and thought that Ji Haonan probably didn't know that the culprit was actually his son Ji Ling.
"Put it down!"
Mu Feng waved lightly and watched as Lin Li was sent away and Ji Hong was taken away.
"Master Mu, the Treasure Weapons Conference is an annual grand gathering of our Ji family! Haonan will show you. If there is a weapon you like, tell me, and Haonan will definitely offer it with both hands!"
Ji Haonan had a smile on his face and said politely.
"No need, I like peace and quiet! If there is a weapon that I really like, Mu will naturally tell the head of the Ji family!"
Mu Feng waved his hand and declined Ji Haonan's hospitality, and then wrote to Ji Wen: "I currently live in the City Lord's Mansion. If you want to contact me, you can come to the City Lord's Mansion."
After saying that, Mu Feng put away the broken sword and turned around to leave.
"It's true that a hero emerges from a young age! Ancestor, can you tell where Master Mu learned from him?"
Ji Haonan couldn't help but admire.
Ji Wenshu shook his head and said: "I don't know either! However, Master Mu is still young, but he has such a skill in refining weapons. His inheritance is naturally extraordinary, and we cannot guess it!"
Ji Haonan nodded in agreement, feeling more and more in awe of Mu Feng in his heart.
"If there is a chance, the kid Ji Ling should be allowed to have more contact with Master Mu. It will be of great help to him in refining weapons in the future!"
Ji Haonan secretly made a small calculation in his heart.
The entrance of Jibing Pavilion.
Concubine Feng Luo put away the invitation that the guard had checked and entered the Jibing Pavilion under the respectful eyes of the guard.
"Damn Mu Feng, he came to the Treasure Art Convention before I could wait! If dad hadn't given him the invitation, he wouldn't have been able to come here!"
Concubine Feng Luo curled her lips, and after entering the pavilion, her big, watery eyes glanced around.
When she found that Mu Feng was no longer around, she lightly stamped her feet, her beautiful eyes looking slightly disappointed.
"Huh?
Look, it’s Miss Luo Fei from the City Lord’s Mansion. She is really beautiful, even more beautiful than before.”
"It is said that Miss Luo Fei's hidden illness was cured by an expert. Now she is indeed becoming more and more energetic. I think even Xia Bingxuan may not be as beautiful as Miss Luo Fei now."
"..." As soon as Concubine Feng Luo entered the pavilion, she immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Concubine Feng Luo is already extraordinary in beauty, and she has awakened her ice bloodline, which adds to her unparalleled aura.
Originally, the focus of the entire audience was on Xia Bingxuan.
Now as soon as Concubine Feng Luo appeared, the focus immediately became Concubine Feng Luo.
On the central booth, Xia Bingxuan, accompanied by Ji Ling, was admiring the Qiushui Long Sword.
"Master Ji Ling, are you sure about your plan? Can you capture that Mu Feng?"
Xia Bingxuan looked at Qiu Shui's sword and asked casually.
Ji Lingyin said deeply: "Don't worry, Bingxuan! The third floor of Ji Bing Pavilion is the important place of our Ji family! Any trespassers will be shot without mercy."
"Since Mu Feng has been tricked, the outcome is doomed. Just wait for the good news!"
Hearing this, a charming smile appeared on Xia Bingxuan's lips, and Ji Ling next to her was fascinated by it.
When Concubine Feng Luo entered, the two of them also noticed.
Especially Xia Bingxuan, after seeing Concubine Feng Luo's beautiful appearance, a trace of jealousy flashed deep in her eyes.
"Huh?
Concubine Feng Luo of the City Lord's Mansion?
How did she become so beautiful?"
Ji Ling looked at Concubine Feng Luo and was immediately shocked, with undisguised passion in her eyes.
However, after realizing that Xia Bingxuan's face next to him did not look good, he quickly came to his senses.
"Lin Li has been away for so long, it's time to come back and report the good news!"
Ji Ling coughed dryly and deliberately changed the topic, looking at the stairs leading to the second floor.
I saw a figure coming down from the second floor slowly.
"It's him..." The moment Ji Ling saw this figure, he was shocked.
"Mu Feng?"
Xia Bingxuan also noticed the figure walking down slowly, her pretty face darkened, and she gave Ji Ling a cold look.
As soon as Mu Feng walked down the stairs, a gust of fragrant wind hit him.
He saw a beautiful girl appearing in front of him, her watery autumn eyes glaring at him fiercely.
Mu Feng raised his right hand, curled up his index finger, and under Concubine Feng Luo's confused gaze, lightly tapped the latter's fair forehead.
"Little girl, don't block the road!"
Mu Feng glanced at the girl who was holding her forehead in pain, shook her head, and strode towards the central booth.
In an instant, his eyes became cold and he looked directly at the man and woman in front of him.
Concubine Feng Luo wanted to get angry, but after feeling the coldness on Mu Feng's body, she curled her lips in grievance.
After hesitating for a moment, she followed Mu Feng obediently.
"Hey! Trash, you're in good luck.
An old guy saved you just now, and you're okay this time!"
Ji Ling stood up and looked at Mu Feng in a condescending manner.
Although he was wondering why Mu Feng was safe and sound, thinking that this was his Ji family's home court, he actually became more confident.
Mu Feng stopped a few meters away, looked at Ji Ling calmly, and said, "Lin Li and Ji Hong, were you the one who ordered them?"
Ji Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "What's going on?
Where are Lin Li and Ji Hong?"
"I'm afraid you'll never have the chance to see either of them again."
Mu Feng sneered.
Ji Ling's face darkened and he said, "How dare you say such arrogant words, you loser! It seems that you didn't fall into Lin Li's trap and came back early!"
In Ji Ling's opinion, as long as Mu Feng enters the third floor of Ji Bing Pavilion, he will basically die.
Now that he's back alive, he probably didn't fall into the trap.
Thinking of this, Ji Ling showed a mocking smile and continued: "But it doesn't matter, you will be kicked out like a lost dog soon."
Ji Ling chuckled sinisterly and clapped his hands.
I saw a middle-aged steward coming quickly with a group of warriors armed with weapons.
"Master Ji Ling! What are your orders?"
The middle-aged steward walked up to Ji Ling and bowed respectfully to him.
"Steward Chen! No idlers are allowed in Jibing Pavilion! What should we do if someone breaks in without permission?"
Ji Ling crossed his arms and said proudly.
"Ji Bing Pavilion is a solemn place. If any random person breaks in without permission, he will be punished with a hundred sticks and thrown out of the pavilion! From now on, Ji Bing Pavilion will never do business with this person!"
The middle-aged manager is meticulous and honest.
The smile on Ji Ling's lips grew stronger. He pointed his right hand at Mu Feng and said, "Steward Chen, I suspect that this person didn't have an invitation and just sneaked in!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged steward looked at Mu Feng with a glint in his eyes.
He walked up to Mu Feng and said coldly: "Master, please show me your invitation, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
In the pavilion, all the visitors were attracted by the movement on Mu Feng's side and stopped their movements one after another.
They watched everything happening on Mu Feng's side with great interest...