Dongmen took shelter from the rain and shouted with a red face.
Why do these famous and decent disciples make excuses for themselves when they lose? Zhuo Mufeng put away his sword and said helplessly: "I really can't win with force. In terms of martial arts, Brother Dongmen is stronger."
Hearing this, Dongmen, who was hiding from the rain, became even more angry and shouted: "Don't be so hypocritical. I'm a seven-foot-tall man. I don't need your pity!"
Yeah, everything is my fault.
Zhuo Mufeng returned to his original position without noticing that the eyes of everyone present followed his figure.
On the one hand, everyone was surprised by his superb swordsmanship.
To be fair and objective, Dongmen Shenyu's swordsmanship is already very good, but he is afraid of comparison in everything, especially in head-to-head confrontations. Even Shang Zirong can clearly tell which one is better and which one is worse.
Some people with keen eyesight even saw that Zhuo Mufeng's swordsmanship had reached the realm of transformation. This understanding was really no small matter.
On the other hand, everyone was even more horrified by Zhuo Mufeng's boldness.
If Dongmen hadn't retreated from the rain just now, the two of them might have perished together. Isn't this kid afraid of death?
Only a few people looked at Zhuo Mufeng with admiration, but when they fell on Dongmen Shenyu, they turned into disappointment.
Xue Yuanfeng shook his head.
He has always known that this disciple's city is too shallow to be able to take on big responsibilities, but at least he has good martial arts qualifications and will become an important fighting force of the Tahoe Sect in the future.
Now it seems that I have overestimated the other party, and the life-and-death response cannot be deceiving. Dongmen Zhanyu lacks a strong spirit, and his future achievements are destined to be limited.
On the contrary, it was Zhuo Mufeng who made Xue Yuanfeng's eyes light up. He didn't know whether the other party was really not afraid of death, or was he determined that even if Dongmen took shelter from the rain and did not retreat, they would still have time to stop him?
"Sure enough, heroes come from young, little brother Zhuo, I'd like to give you a toast."
The white-haired old man sitting next to Xue Yuanfeng raised his cup from a distance.
"Zhuo is just a fluke, I can't afford to be like this."
Zhuo Mufeng stood up quickly, with a look of 'panic' on his face, and then drank the wine in the glass. This humble and self-sufficient look made the white-haired old man more and more satisfied, and also made some people who wanted to lose their temper speechless.
It can be said.
Zhuo Mufeng had declined in every possible way before, and finally took action out of desperation, but at the decisive moment, he had the courage to fight for his life, and there was nothing wrong with his series of actions. You can't take it out on him for no reason.
Seeing Zhuo Mufeng raise his glass and take the initiative to toast, everyone could only smile.
"Young Master Zhuo is upright and has a pure heart. If the dog is half as good as you, Xue won't have to worry so much.
Xue Yuanfeng also did not hesitate to praise him.
But the words he said made Xue Shijie, Huang Zhaohui and Ye Qiudong twitch in their faces. This guy is upright and has a pure heart?
Their sows can climb trees!
Xue Yuanfeng continued: "I heard from Young Master Zhuo that he is planning to develop in Gusu City in the future. You and Quanzi will become confidants and you will be Xue's nephew. If you can find Xue in the future, please feel free to speak up."
Although he is a master on the Earth Spirit List and has a good reputation in the world, Xue Yuanfeng will not underestimate any young people. Don't you know that there is a saying that thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi?
Anyway, it's just a good relationship. Maybe it will be used in the future, so why not do it.
"To be honest, Master Xue, I have indeed encountered difficulties."
Zhuo Mufeng took a deep breath and looked like he was risking his life.
Xue Yuanfeng's eyebrows twitched and he said with a smile: "Young Master Zhuo, it's okay to say so."
Zhuo Mufeng then told what happened before, and finally made it clear that it didn't matter if he couldn't help.
Xue Yuanfeng thought to himself, you have made this matter obvious. If I can't handle it well, where will I show my face? He agreed: "In three days, Young Master Zhuo will come to Xue's house and I will give you an explanation."
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Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng knew that the matter was almost done, he couldn't help but feel happy and couldn't help but thank him.
After that, everyone drank for more than half an hour before leaving happily.
Thinking that he would soon be able to settle down in Gusu City and develop his great ambitions, Zhuo Mufeng was excited. Suddenly he saw Hu Lai turning to another street and asked: "Old Hu, where are you going?"
"kill!"
Hu Lai said fiercely.
Zhuo Mufeng secretly yelled, "This guy won't go after Lu Suwen." The old godly woman obviously didn't know that she woke up that night, and Zhuo Mufeng was happy to pretend to be stupid, so as not to show his weakness due to his lack of strength.
He didn't want to be tricked by Hu Lai, so he hurriedly shouted: "I'll tolerate the calm for a while."
"Wanxiang Tower is right in front. How can I bear it? This time I must use a heavy stick to kill those women and let them harm others."
Mr. Zhang on the side rushed after him and shouted: "Master Hu punishes evil and promotes good, how can I be missing?"
"Go together and go together."
The two sluts laughed loudly and disappeared around the corner, leaving only the dull Zhuo Mufeng, the angry Shang Zirong and the coughing Mr. Ye.
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Xue Mansion.
In the study room in the backyard, the lights were on.
Xue Yuanfeng sat on a chair, stared at Xue Shijie for a long time, and sneered: "Tell me, what is your relationship with that person named Zhuo?"
Just because he couldn't go to Wanxiang Tower, Xue Shijie, who was feeling depressed, was all excited, "Dad, what do you mean?"
"You and Zhuo Mufeng claimed to be friends, but their behavior was not intimate. Then you instigated Ding Crocodile to fight with them. Now that I think about it, you probably wanted both sides to kill each other."
Xue Shijie lowered his head and could still feel his father's gaze like two swords, piercing deep into his heart.
"Jie'er, what do you think of my father? Not only do you hate Zhuo Mufeng, but you are even a little afraid. Could it be that something has fallen into his hands? Tell my father and I will solve it for you."
At the end of the sentence, the whole room was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and the cold voice made Xue Shijie's feet slightly numb.
Xue Yuanfeng is certainly not a good person who can manage the Tahoe Sect into a first-rate force in Wei Yu Dao in ten years. On the contrary, he will do many unscrupulous things to achieve his goals.
Murder is just the most common thing, especially when the target is a young man with no foundation.
Xue Shijie wants to kill Zhuo Mufeng more than anyone else, but his reason tells him that he cannot, and he must even deny his father's words. Otherwise, with his father's character, he will probably get to the bottom of it, and then the matter will no longer be hidden!
To calm his mind, he raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "To be honest with my father, Zhuo Mufeng and I do have some friendship, but my son is very jealous of him, so I can't help but want to rub off his authority."
"Are you jealous of him?"
Xue Yuanfeng's murderous aura froze, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
"Zhuo Mufeng has a talent for martial arts that is different from ordinary people. He just doesn't have the resources. Once he is given sufficient conditions, his future is limitless. This child is far inferior to him."
God knows how bitter Xue Shijie's mouth felt when he said such words.
But Xue Yuanfeng fell into deep thought.
Indeed, judging from Zhuo Mufeng's performance today, the opponent's martial arts qualifications are far superior to those of Dongmen Shelter, and he can be considered a first-rate talent in Gusu City.
But if you are jealous of the other party because of this matter, the situation is too small. Thinking that his son has wanted to become famous in the world since he was a child and become a famous hero that everyone respects, Xue Yuanfeng is a little relieved.
"Jie'er, you have to remember that it's good to have good martial arts, but you don't have to be too superstitious about it. Swords can kill people, but people's hearts are sharper than swords. There are countless people in the world who have better martial arts than being a father, but being a father requires more.
Death can be done easily.
You don’t need to be jealous of anyone. When you take charge of the Tahoe Sect in the future, as long as you can develop steadily and make good use of the relationship you have with your father, those who are more skilled in martial arts than you will have no choice but to sacrifice their lives for you."
Xue Yuanfeng patiently enlightened his only son.
Xue Shijie naturally nodded repeatedly. After he went out, Xue Yuanfeng's face darkened, and he suddenly ordered someone to call Huang Zhaohui and Ye Qiudong, asking them about the story of going to Red Sun City.
He doesn't trust his own son!
Fortunately, Xue Shijie was supervised by his father all the year round, and he also kept a hand.
Before returning, the three of them colluded with Shen Junhao to confess and concocted a series of stories that they did not know each other before. The whole process was revised several times without any flaws.
After the two left, Xue Yuanfeng pondered for a moment and found no problems. Then he said to the people outside the room: "Go to Hongri City. I want all the information on Zhuo Mufeng."
His son's "frankness" suddenly made Xue Yuanfeng realize that Zhuo Mufeng was not as simple as he appeared, so he rarely became interested.