"What a fierce murderous intention, what a terrifying aura!"
Fu Yingshao's expression changed completely, and he actually felt a strong sense of crisis on the rickety old man in the void in front of him.
The remaining four elders who were blocking Mu Feng turned pale, and they all retreated to Fu Yingshao's side, looking at the old man in the void with fear.
"Nine... Ninth level Martial King?
This person is the ninth level Martial King!"
Great Elder Yi Zimo's eyes were horrified, and his voice became sharp due to fear.
Ninth-level Martial King, this is an existence at the level of the ancestor of their Fu family. He can kill everyone here with one slap.
However, what Fu Yingshao and others are confused about is who is this old man?
Why take action against Fu Jingming?
The Fu family has never provoked such an old man! "It's him!"
Fu Yixue was surprised and happy. She naturally knew this old man, because he was Yan Yuhuan who was with Mu Feng.
However, she didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old man could be so powerful. No wonder Mu Feng would be so calm.
"Senior! Your Majesty has come to Fu's house. Fu Yingshao was not welcomed from afar. I wonder what the purpose of this trip is for senior?"
Fu Yingshao came to his senses immediately, cupped his hands to Yan Yuhuan, and spoke in a polite tone.
And he was thinking crazily in his mind, what exactly could have angered such a strong man?
Could it be that... Fu Yingshao suddenly saw Mu Feng standing calmly in front of him. After all, the timing of his attack was too accurate, which happened to be the moment when Fu Jingming attacked Mu Feng.
When Yan Yuhuan came step by step through the air and landed next to Mu Feng, Fu Yingshao's heart trembled violently.
His guess was indeed correct, the old man actually knew his son.
"Little friend Mu! I've only been out for a while, why are you making such a big fuss here? Did you provoke them?"
Yan Yuhuan was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Yingshao, but said lazily to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng looked calm and said: "Mr. Yan! You have wronged me now! It's too late for me to save people now, so I don't have time to provoke others! Have you bought the medicine?"
"Check it yourself!"
Yan Yuhuan threw away several medicine bags.
Mu Feng took the medicine bag, opened it, checked it, nodded and said, "Not bad!"
Seeing the old man and the young man talking and laughing in front of him, Fu Yingshao's heart sank completely.
Originally, he had a sense of luck in his heart, thinking that Mu Feng was just a servant of the old man. If that was the case, the Fu family could still calm the old man's anger through compensation.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. The old man actually went out to buy medicine for this son. Doesn't that mean that the two of them are led by Mu Feng.
"Mu Feng! I have offended you just now, please forgive me! I already understand your matter! It has nothing to do with you at all. It is Fu Tang and Wu Tong who made their own decisions."
Fu Yingshao raised his fist towards Mu Feng and said, "They deserved their death. You did the right thing by killing them."
"Brother! You...how could you..." Behind him, Fu Jingming was stabbed to the pillar by a long bloody spear, his eyes were red, and he roared unwillingly.
"Shut up!"
Fu Yingshao shouted coldly.
The four elders headed by Yi Zimo lowered their heads slightly and remained silent.
Naturally, they were not afraid of Fu Yingshao, but of Yan Yuhuan.
Mu Feng looked at Fu Yingshao coldly, shook his head secretly and said: "Fu Yingshao! You are really good at finding a scapegoat to take the blame at any time!"
"I was blamed just now to calm down the conflicts within your Fu family. Now that I have the support of experts, only two dead men, Fu Tang and Wu Tong, are taking the blame! Don't you feel blushing?"
Fu Yingshao's eyes flickered, his tone was still polite, and he said in a consultative tone: "Then how do you think we can calm down?"
"The four of them gave up their arms and knelt down to apologize to me!"
Mu Feng pointed his right hand at the four elders beside Fu Yingshao and spoke slowly.
"You..." Yi Zimo's face changed slightly. This guy is too arrogant. He asked them to pay for it at their own expense and even made them kneel down to apologize.
"Kneel down! You will lose an arm!"
Fu Yingshao looked seriously.
"Why?
He is just a junior, why should we pay for it at our own expense and kneel down to apologize!"
The fourth elder is a fat old man with a red face. At this moment, his face is full of dissatisfaction and he speaks out against it.
"I can control your life and death! Mr. Yan, I may have to trouble you!"
Mu Feng glanced at Yan Yuhuan beside him.
"It's a trivial matter! I've long been unhappy with these guys!"
Yan Yuhuan grinned, stepped lightly with the sole of his foot, and the bloody spirit rose into the sky, condensing into a blood spear and flying towards it.
In an instant, the blood gun pierced the fat old man's eyebrows, piercing his head directly and nailing him to the ground.
The slightly fat old man died unexpectedly before he even reacted.
Hiss! In an instant, Yi Zimo and the other three elders took a breath of cold air and trembled all over.
Fu Yingshao's face turned extremely pale. He clenched his fists, but then put them down feebly.
"Do you choose to lose an arm or give up a life?"
Mu Feng's cold eyes looked directly at the three elders Yi Zimo.
Yi Zimo sighed softly, turned his right hand into a palm, and hit his left hand hard. There was a clicking sound, and his left arm twisted irregularly, and then he knelt heavily on the ground.
The other two elders did the same, and as Yi Zimo knelt in front of Mu Feng, they said in unison: "Mu Feng! It's because we have blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. I'm sorry, please spare us!"
Mu Feng looked down at the three of them coldly and said, "Kneel down for me!"
With that said, Mu Feng pointed at Fu Jingming behind Fu Yingshao and said: "I want his life! If you kill him for me, then the debt between us will be wiped out!"
Fu Jingming had murderous intent against him many times, and even though he was nailed to the pillar with a blood gun, he still showed no remorse in his eyes, but his murderous intent against him became even stronger.
How could Mu Feng just let such a person go?
Fu Yingshao's face darkened and he said in a low voice: "He is my third brother!"
"I know! Kill him!"
Mu Feng's tone was tough and contained an unquestionable tone.
Fu Yingshao clenched his fists tightly, his face turned slightly pale, but his feet remained motionless.
"Brother! This guy is too pushy. He actually wants us brothers to kill each other. He is so vicious! But the ninth-level Martial King, our Fu family also has an ancestor, so what are we afraid of?"
Fu Jingming looked viciously and shouted loudly at Fu Yingshao.
"You are worthy of saying that brothers can kill each other. Aunt Yu'er is your biological sister, right? The poison on his body was caused by you, right?
A guy like you with a human face and an animal heart should have died long ago!"
Mu Feng sneered.
"What nonsense!"
Fu Jingming said angrily.
"Fu Yingshao! If you don't take action, I will take action, and then I will settle old scores with you! You can make up your own mind!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Hearing this, Fu Yingshao's eyes darkened, he looked at Mu Feng coldly and said, "I'll take action!"
With that said, Fu Yingshao walked towards Fu Jingming, took out a talisman from the space ring and crushed it violently.
Fu Jingming, who was originally struggling, stopped struggling and laughed wildly after seeing the talisman in Fu Yingshao's hand.
The talisman shattered into pieces and turned into a ray of golden light rising into the sky, instantly sinking into the depths of the Fu family.
At this moment, Fu Yingshao took action. All the spiritual energy in his body burst out. He held the blood gun with both hands, pulled it out suddenly, and then turned around and threw it at Mu Feng...