Just when everyone was shocked by the news and talking about it, a tall young man stood up and said seriously: "Who are you? Why do you say that Miss Ganoderma has stolen the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles of the Huashan Sect?
This is the Wanfu Longevity Garden, so don’t slander others’ innocence out of thin air.”
"Wanfu Longevity Garden is extremely wealthy and has descendants all over the place. All of them are upright and upright people with strict self-discipline. They will never secretly learn swordsmanship from other schools."
"What's more, the Jin family has countless martial arts masters, all of whom are top-notch masters in the world. How could they be so greedy and covet the Huashan swordsmanship? It's really ridiculous!"
"Besides, Miss Lingzhi is proficient in Emei swordsmanship and was taught by Master Huanzhu. There may be similarities between the two schools of swordsmanship, but I'm afraid you may be confused!"
The young man said so much in one breath, and he was very coherent and coherent. Seeing that Feng Zhou couldn't answer a single sentence, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "You have no evidence, and you are just saying that Miss Ganoderma thief was stolen."
If I take your Huashan sword technique, should I go to the Shaolin Temple tomorrow and tell them that they have found my Yi Jin Jing?"
As soon as he finished saying this, the whole audience burst into laughter.
Many ladies did not dare to be as presumptuous as men, so they could only cover their mouths and chuckle, but they still smiled brightly. Even Jin Lingzhi couldn't help but feel a trace of relief on his face.
"Shopkeeper Chen, you are worthy of being our number one businessman in Jinzhong. Your words are as sharp as a knife, and this kid can't even decipher a word." Someone cheered.
"That's because Shopkeeper Chen has established his business in the grasslands at a young age. It is said that even the Tatar Khan was admired by Shopkeeper Chen for his eloquence and treated him with courtesy. How can this person be his rival?" Another person said proudly.
It turns out that shopkeeper Chen, named Chen Zhengkang, is a famous businessman in Jinzhong. At a young age, he opened up three trade routes to the outside world. He took over the position of head of the family at the age of twenty-five and is famous.
Jinzhong.
"Your Excellency, you must know that this is the Garden of Wanfu and Longevity. Although Mrs. Jin is kind and amiable, she cannot tolerate anyone falsely accusing her granddaughter of being a thief. When everyone is angry, it will be difficult for you to gain a foothold in the world!"
Chen Zhengkang said coldly.
"Oh? Really?"
Feng Zhouli ignored him and continued to look at Jin Lingzhi. "I have gone back to the mountain to seek confirmation from the head senior sister. She told me personally that the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng have never been passed down, and how did you obtain my Huashan Sword Technique?"
?If you don’t say it, then I won’t be rude!”
"You guys, are you listening to me?" Chen Zhengkang frowned. "You sneaked into Wanfu Wanshou Garden, then falsely accused Miss Lingzhi of stealing Huashan Swordsmanship, and finally threatened Miss Lingzhi. So many crimes, and then add to it
There are many witnesses present here, enough to sentence you to death."
Chen Zhengkang had no doubt that even if there were not so many witnesses, the prefect of Pingyang would kill the person in front of him as soon as possible.
Others also believed Chen Zhengkang's words and looked at Feng Zhou with pity.
How luxurious is the Jin family in Wanfu Wanshouyuan? How can it be so easy to offend against the trend? Children of ordinary aristocratic families cannot be insulted, let alone Fengzhou slandering the children of the Jin family in front of so many people?
"Noisy."
Unexpectedly, Feng Zhou frowned slightly and then waved his hand gently.
There was a sound of "pop!"
As if being hit by an invisible hand, Chen Zhengkang flew backwards, and his clothes were blown to pieces. He smashed several banquet tables one after another, and smashed them more than ten feet away, with a deep look on his face.
A red mark and a delicate palm print appeared on the left side of his face.
The whole place was dead silent.
No one expected that Feng Zhou would take action as soon as he said so.
You know, this is a man who is good at dancing and has great skills. Even the Tatar Khan respects him very much. What's more, he belongs to the Chen family in Jinzhong and has many masters and guards around him. A normal person can't even say harsh words, let alone beating him.
I won’t tell him. I will be tortured to death by his ideas at any time.
At the same time, several people's pupils shrank.
They are all masters, and each of them is famous in the world. When ordinary young people see them, they will just bow their heads and worship them.
But even they didn't see how Feng Zhou took action at all, it was as if a palm flew out of thin air.
But how is this possible? At least only masters can do this.
Apart from Master Kumei, there is only one person in the entire Huashan Sect.
Could it be that he is...
"You...you dare to hit me?"
Chen Zhengkang touched half of his eyes tremblingly, pointed at Feng Zhou and said tremblingly.
"If you say one more thing, I will kill you."
Feng Zhou looked calm and spoke these words calmly.
Even though Chen Zhengkang usually had sharp words and could spout lotus flowers and make the world fly, he did not dare to say a word at this time. Feng Zhou was too decisive. He must have thought that the Tatar Khan in the north was a mentally retarded child.
How could he dare to gamble on Feng Zhou's determination?
"You bastard! He must be a bastard from somewhere, he's so insignificant!"
A plump woman stood up and shouted,
Among the crowd, a white-haired old man with extraordinary aura slowly spoke: "Are you too arrogant? Do you think that no one in the Jin family knows martial arts? I am a descendant of the Jin family, Lingzhi, how can I tolerate what he has done to others?"
Accusation, what kind of existence is the Jin family of Wanfu Longshouyuan? In the early days, a disciple of your Huashan sect could provoke you. Today you hurt my guest of the Jin family. Don’t blame me, the Jin family, for being rude!"
"Oh? Really?"
Feng Zhou smiled coldly and glanced at the old man: "Who are you, worthy of talking to me?"
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
"Thinkless!"
Immediately someone shouted repeatedly.
One person shouted: "Looking at your skills, you must be the Huashan elder Feng Zhou. Why are you so ignorant of etiquette and speaking arrogantly? This is my Jin Sanye, Jin Tianchen, and the chief escort of the Longmen Escort Bureau. Even if he is Huashan Master Kumei,
Don’t dare be rude!”
And Jin Tianchen also said coldly: "Feng Zhou, this is not Huashan, nor is it Jinling. You are not allowed to be arrogant. Moreover, this is not the time for your Huashan sect to be arrogant. Your Huashan sect is declining day by day, but you still dare to run wild here."
"You bastard, you stole my sword technique and you still dare to be so arrogant!?"
Many Jin family members thought that after being scolded, Feng Zhouhui would be shocked.
Unexpectedly, Feng Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shone with divine light, and shouted loudly.
…
Feng Zhou roared, like thunder, and the sound shook the entire courtyard, even the entire Wanfu Longevity Garden. Many guests were drinking and having fun in the mansion, and when they heard this sound, they were stunned at the same time.
Mrs. Jin Tai, the head of the Jin family, and Jin Tianshu, the manager, stood up abruptly and looked towards the northeast corner:
"Mother, this is the yard where Ganoderma lucidum is."
"Let's go over and take a look."
Mrs. Jin frowned slightly, stood up and said.
When the many guests saw this, they all looked at each other in shock. Seeing that Mrs. Jin was already leaving, naturally they had no choice but to follow.
"Who is causing trouble in Wanfu Wanshou Garden? You really have the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard!"
A young man sneered in his heart.
It was the man who let Feng Zhou in at the door.
This man is called Jin Lingyun, and he is the son of Jin Tianshu.
At this time, everyone in the entire courtyard was shocked and dizzy.
However, Feng Zhou didn't use his real power, he just drank it casually, so they recovered quickly.
The plump woman pointed directly at Feng Zhou and scolded: "I don't care who you are, even if you are a swordsman from Huashan, you dare to come to my Jin family to act wild because of your loud voice and full strength? The head of the family will not take him away."