Zhuo Mufeng has always thought that he is a very calm person, and he is indeed. For example, now, even though he is being humiliated by so many people behind his back, he can still remain calm.
However, no one can imagine the anger and murderous intent in his heart!
If these people were just simply humiliating him, he might be able to endure it and wait until a suitable opportunity in the future to settle the accounts. But they should never involve Wu Yuanyuan.
She was his most cherished wife, his favorite woman, and she could not tolerate any slander from others. When these people used filthy words to humiliate Wu Yuanyuan wantonly, Zhuo Mufeng had already regarded them as dead people.
He could no longer bear it. If he missed this opportunity, when these people left the ground, even if he was a god, he would not be able to find them all for revenge. And if any one of them was missed, he would not be able to fully vent the anger in Zhuo Mufeng's heart.
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It's just the first step. We still have to find a way to leave the underground. Only by finding Du Yuehong and uniting with the devil can we have a chance of success.
As he was walking back, a howl suddenly came from the corner of the fork in the road. Zhuo Mufeng didn't want to pay attention to it, but the roar that followed made him stop in his tracks.
If you heard it right, it was Yin Xiangfeng's voice. His expression changed, and Zhuo Mufeng quickened his pace and rushed towards the fork in the road.
Tens of meters away from the intersection, people from the Sanjiang League were being surrounded. Yin Xiangfeng was squatting on the ground, holding a bleeding corpse, lowering his head and gritting his teeth.
Wu Kang, Yu Tianci and others had expressions of sorrow and hatred on their faces. The masters of the Sanjiang League standing behind them were also filled with indignation. Some of them clenched their fists but were forcibly held back by their companions.
"What, you still want to fight to the death?" A young man from an Eastern family asked with a sneer, looking at the Sanjiang Alliance people who looked like beggars with disdain.
After rounds of fighting, there were only eighteen masters from the Sanjiang Alliance left, each of whom could be said to have experienced hundreds of battles. Although their clothes were ragged, their aura was much stronger than when they entered the Sealing Formation.
In fact, even Yin Xiangfeng, Wu Kang and others have made further progress in fighting day after day, and their strength has made great progress. Once they return to the Sanjiang Alliance, they will definitely become the mainstay of the alliance in the future.
But it was also at this time that unpleasant rumors about Zhuo Mufeng spread. People from the Sanjiang League often went underground, and of course they learned about this very quickly.
They didn't believe that my uncle could be so cowardly, but under the strong restraint of Yin Xiangfeng and other hall masters, they did not impulsively argue with the Holy Land warriors.
They endured it again and again, but perhaps seeing their weakness, and the fact that the Sanjiang Alliance was not taken seriously by the Holy Land warriors at all, they became more and more unscrupulous in their conversation, bringing Wu Yuanyuan, Wu Guanting and even Miao Qingcheng into the conversation.
Unable to endure it today, a Sanjiang League master finally broke out and refuted a young man from an Eastern family in person.
As a result, because of the so-called bad attitude, this Sanjiang League master who had saved his life in many battles with the Tianpuppet Army was stabbed in the heart by the young man from the Eastern Family, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot!
This move really angered the remaining masters of the Sanjiang League. Several people wanted to rush forward, but at the critical moment, Yin Xiangfeng stopped them in time, and this was how the scene unfolded.
Hearing another provocation from the other party, the corpse in his arms was still warm. Yin Xiangfeng's hands holding the corpse continued to tighten, and the joints turned white.
Last night they drank fine wine together, but today they are separated from each other. What Yin Xiangfeng cannot accept the most is that the brother in his arms did not die on the Tianpuppet battlefield, but was the one they obeyed just because of a slightly louder rebuttal.
Killed!
He almost crushed his silver teeth before barely suppressing the boiling murderous desire in his chest. He slowly raised his head and looked up at the young man opposite: "Misunderstanding, we don't want to fight desperately."
The young man who was looking directly at him had a face full of sarcasm, as if he had already expected that Yin Xiangfeng would not dare to fight back, and he shouted coldly: "You guys know each other. This man doesn't distinguish between superiority and inferiority, and he dares to scold us in vain. He deserves to die! You want to die too.
Really? If you don’t want to die, get out immediately!”
As the grandson of Dongfang Changkong, the third elder of the Dongfang family, he certainly has the confidence to look down on these inferior people.
A little martial artist dared to contradict him. Even if Zhuo Mufeng was nearby, he would still kill him. What could Zhuo Mufeng do to him?
To put it nicely, the other party is someone whom the Great Elder respects. To put it harshly, it’s just that the Great Elder’s qualifications favored him and he was honored to work for their Dongfang family. The Great Elder’s current attitude undoubtedly proves this point, so Master
When doing things, do you still need to look at the servant’s face?
The commotion here is not small, and the top forces of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty have entered here one after another. Therefore, soon, experts from all parties including Tao Family, Haomao Courtyard, Yuhuan Tower, Yanyu Tower, etc. are approaching this place. Seeing this, everyone stops.
He stepped down with a look of shock on his face.
They happened to hear the young man shouting loudly, and seeing the angry expressions of everyone in the Sanjiang League and Yin Xiangfeng slowly standing up with the dead body in his arms, they had a vague suspicion in their hearts.
Tao Bo's throat twitched a few times, Zheng Nian opened his mouth, Zhang Shuyu's expression changed several times, Chu Yuhuan's thin lips tightened... The elders of each sect did not watch the show as outsiders thought, on the contrary, a wave of excitement surged in their hearts.
Sadness.
Yin Xiangfeng, Wu Kang, Yu Tianci and others, although they are not up to Meng Jiuxiao's level, are still well-known figures in the world, but now they are being scolded like this by an unknown young man from an oriental family.
Don't forget that behind the Sanjiang Alliance is Zhuo Mufeng. Although the latter seems to have fallen out of favor recently, he is still related to the Dongfang family. If even the Sanjiang Alliance is like this, aren't their factions even worse?
If one of their own was killed, would they have no choice but to swallow their anger and blame themselves for their misfortune?
"Why, you're deaf, didn't you hear? Why don't you get out!" Seeing more and more people surrounding him, this young man from an Eastern family deliberately shouted out to show off his authority.
The other masters from the Eastern families around him either had plain faces or slightly hooked lips. Many of them had obviously higher qualifications than the young people, but they had no intention of interfering and allowed them to play out.
Yin Xiangfeng's chest rose and fell continuously, and his face turned green and red. After his body trembled for many times as if he was being electrocuted, he finally managed to squeeze out a voice: "We're leaving now."
"Hall Master Yin!" Several people behind him shouted, their eyes red.
"Go!" Yin Xiangfeng roared, his expression looking particularly ferocious.
Standing further away, Zhuo Mufeng, who witnessed all this, raised his long eyebrows. Anger could no longer describe his mood, only murderous intent remained, a desire to tear everyone apart, and his fists clenched loudly.
, his whole body was filled with wisps of sword energy.
But he didn't take action after all, because the time was wrong, and in his current state, he shouldn't have the ability to take action. A little impatience will mess up a big plan, but who knows how much willpower this patience requires.
All this happened because of him, Zhuo Mufeng, who was the culprit. Zhuo Mufeng took a deep breath, his face was as cold as iron, and his eyes were calm, but no one knew the restlessness and madness beneath the calm.
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Just when everyone in the Sanjiang League was about to leave, a low, soft and soft voice sounded, and as the fragrance drifted, Dongfang Yun appeared in the middle of the crowd.
She quickly glanced at Yin Xiangfeng and others, her eyes especially stayed on the corpse for a moment, and then looked at the Dongfang family.
"I've met Elder Yun." Everyone saluted quickly, and that young man was no exception.
Dongfang Yun is the daughter of the second elder Dongfang Changwei. In terms of identity, she belongs to the direct line, and in terms of strength, she ranks among the top 20 in the family. Who dares to look down on her?
"Dongfang Pengju, did you kill this person?" Dongfang Yun asked coldly when she noticed that the young man's sword was stained with blood and that only his sword was unsheathed at the scene.
Dongfang Pengju was stunned, thinking that his aunt was just showing off in front of others, so he shook off the blood on the sword, put the sword into its sheath, and said with his hand: "Aunt, my nephew is too impulsive, please forgive me.
"A discerning person will know at a glance that there is no sincerity.
Dongfang Yun sighed inwardly, and her expression of pity flashed away: "Dongfang Pengju, call me Elder Yun. Also, the Great Elder asked you to come over."
She got the task of delivering the message halfway, proving that what happened here had reached Dongfang Changsheng's ears early in the morning.
"What?" Dongfang Pengju was dumbfounded now. Except for the head of the family, Dongfang Wudi, who in the entire family is not afraid of the elder?
Dongfang Pengju quickly asked: "Aunt...Elder Yun, do you know what the great elder wants from me?"
Dongfang Yun turned around and walked out, saying, "You will know when you go there. If you waste time, you will bear the consequences."
These words frightened Dongfang Pengju greatly. Even though he was timid, he did not dare to stop any longer and followed him bravely.
The remaining masters of the Eastern Family restored order and ordered everyone to leave immediately. The crowd quickly dispersed, but what happened here spread at an alarming speed.
But not long after, even more shocking news spread - Dongfang Pengju's right arm was pulled out from his right shoulder by the great elder Shengsheng!
It is said that Dongfang Pengju fell unconscious on the spot and was kicked out of the stone room by the great elder, which shocked the guards outside the stone room to the point of losing their souls.
Soon after, several masters from the Dongfang family who were watching the show next to Dongfang Pengju were ordered to fight with the Celestial Puppet Army. In the end, due to lack of preparation, more than half of them died. Those who were lucky enough to survive were beheaded immediately after they came back!
As soon as this incident came out, all the masters of the Eastern Family who were stationed underground were frightened and immediately stopped and became quiet.
"The warriors of the Sanjiang Alliance fought against the Heavenly Puppet Army. They sacrificed a lot and worked hard. When will it be your turn to take action? Zhuo Mufeng is a person I value, and when will it be your turn to talk behind my back?" This is Dongfang's ever-victorious answer.
Exact words.
His action was not over yet. After dealing with Dongfang Pengju and others, the guards guarding his stone room were ordered to have their tongues pulled out one by one. The screams at that time alarmed everyone underground. These iron-clad
All the masters fainted on the spot!
At this time, even the masters from other Holy Lands had truly seen Dongfang Changsheng's methods, and each one was more horrified than the other.
Dongfang Pengju was his cousin Dongfang Changsheng. Just because he killed someone from the Sanjiang League, he pulled out his murderous right arm.
The guards guarding the stone outside were definitely people whom Dongfang Changsheng trusted. Just because they fabricated rumors about Zhuo Mufeng, he did not hesitate to turn them into tongueless people.
What a cold heart and what a decisive method!
Everyone was silent, especially those from the Dongfang family. Thinking of the many times they had ridiculed and ridiculed Zhuo Mufeng behind his back, almost everyone was in danger.
Everyone realized that they had misjudged the great elder's attitude. The great elder taught Zhuo Mufeng a lesson, but he was just angry, but he never really disliked him.
However, they thought wrong again. In Dongfang Changsheng's heart, even if it was a dog he hated, it was not someone else who could make irresponsible remarks. The consequences of making irresponsible remarks would be to never speak again.
As for abolishing Dongfang Pengju, it was because that fool's actions chilled the hearts of other warriors in the world, so he had to express his opinion.
"I've met the Great Elder." After being summoned, Dongfang Yun obediently walked into the stone room with her head lowered and obeyed his orders.
Dongfang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated, but did not open his eyes when he heard this. He just said: "I heard from you last time that Zhuo Mufeng asked to return to the surface several times. Please take him away."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yun raised her head in shock, as if she couldn't believe her ears.