I won’t say whether this guy is Zheng Sixin’s uncle Zheng Mu, but at least the Mu Tianyu he is hugging is definitely not his eldest niece.
After hearing what Zheng Sixin said, the guy helped Mu Tianyu in his arms, then looked at Zheng Sixin and then at Mu Tianyu.
He reached out and scratched his head.
At this moment, Mu Tianyu's face turned red with embarrassment and he hurriedly took two steps back.
"You...you have the wrong person!"
"Uh... it seems... indeed you are more like my brother." After the guy finished speaking, he opened his arms again, apparently planning to hold Zheng Sixin in his arms. "My big..."
Zheng Sixin jumped back quickly, then frowned and looked at him.
"Wait! Are you...really my uncle Zheng Mu?"
She had never thought that her uncle would look like this.
The body is a bit fat, the face is round, and the two small eyes are almost squeezed together. The most important thing is that this guy can actually hug someone without even looking at him and recognize him as his eldest niece.
What on earth is inside his head?
"Sixin, isn't he your uncle?"
At this time, a woman's voice came from the direction of the house door.
After Zheng Sixin turned his eyes away, although there was a hint of strangeness, he quickly came to his senses.
She ran directly to the woman's side and threw herself into her arms.
"Auntie, uncle, he bullied me! He can't even recognize me!"
Wang Feng, Mu Tianyu, Qing Huan and Da Miao were all speechless when they saw Zheng Sixin running over to complain.
The woman hugged Zheng Sixin, and then said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's see how aunt will deal with him after we enter the house. Okay, you guys just came here, you must be tired! Come on, let's go in first.
"
"good!"
Although Zheng Sixin was extremely happy to be reunited with his relatives, he briefly introduced Zheng Mu and his wife first.
Zheng Mu suddenly stepped directly in front of Wang Feng. Two gleams of light appeared in his two small eyes, as if he wanted to see through Wang Feng.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Zheng Sixin hurriedly tried to pull him away.
"Wait a minute!" Zheng Mu was not seen showing any aura of cultivation, but Zheng Sixin was blocked within one meter by an invisible aura.
Although Wang Feng didn't know what Zheng Mu wanted, he knew that he wouldn't take action against him.
The Zheng family is a subsidiary family of the Heavenly King's Palace. Even if Zheng Mu is Zheng Sixin's uncle, now that he really counts, he still has to call Wang Feng the master of the palace.
"Hello, uncle!"
He felt the spiritual pressure exerted by Zheng Mu, but it did not pose any threat to him.
"Huh?!" Zheng Mu exclaimed, "You have some skills!"
Later, Wang Feng felt that the pressure of Zheng Mu's spiritual energy was gradually increasing, and he couldn't help but become serious, and mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to start to fight.
Seeing this situation, Zheng Sixin ran to her aunt's side again.
"Auntie, uncle, he is bullying us, please stop him quickly."
But Zheng Mu's wife did not speak, she just looked towards Wang Feng with a smile.
Zheng Sixin was so anxious that she jumped a little, but there was nothing she could do.
Qing Huan and Da Miao on the other side were also a little nervous, but they knew that Zheng Mu would not hurt Wang Feng, and their actions at this time were testing Wang Feng's strength.
Mu Tianyu was still standing there with a blushing face, but his eyes were strangely looking at Wang Feng who was insisting.
Wang Feng noticed that Zheng Mu's coercion quickly exceeded his current level of the third-level Earth Martial Realm and directly reached the level of pressure of the fifth-level Earth Martial Realm.
However, due to the Emperor's Divine Eyes, Wang Feng's physical strength and spiritual energy should not be underestimated. The mere pressure of the fifth-level Earth Martial Realm really cannot make him feel in danger. At most, he needs full support.
In this state, Zheng Mu felt as if his heart was turning upside down.
"Does this kid actually have such a strong ability to withstand pressure? He shouldn't have the strength of the third-level Earth Martial Realm!"
Discovering that Wang Feng was not afraid of the pressure of the fifth-level Earth Martial Realm, Zheng Mu had the idea of finding out what was going on. He focused his gaze, and finally a cultivation aura appeared around him.
The coercion of the ninth-level Earth Martial Realm instantly fell on Wang Feng.
When Wang Feng felt the pressure coming down, his expression changed slightly, and he finally showed off his cultivation.
But he understood that he could not completely withstand the pressure with this method alone. He had already secretly accumulated strength. When he felt the pressure coming, he immediately broke out and shouted.
"Hi--"
On both fists, golden spiritual energy exploded instantly.
After charging up, the Heavenly King Fist hit hard where the pressure fell. The explosion of spiritual energy forced the pressure to pause momentarily.
"It's now——"
Wang Feng felt the pause in the pressure, and he followed up with his fists without hesitation.
The Heavenly King Fist, which carried the aura of his own cultivation and was strengthened by accumulating power, reaching the level of heaven-level martial arts, hit hard against the pressure of the spiritual energy of the ninth-level earth martial arts realm.
A ripple of spiritual energy quickly rushed out from the top of Wang Feng's head to the surrounding areas.
"Okay, don't you feel embarrassed to be so serious with this junior?"
Zheng Mu's wife finally spoke, and with this squeal, everyone felt as if their souls had been slightly shocked. But what was even more surprising was that the powerful spiritual energy that was sent out rippled in this sentence.
, disappeared into smoke.
"Ah..." Zheng Mu had also put away his cultivation, scratched his head and said with a smile. "Madam is right, she is right! Haha!"
But looking at Wang Feng, his feet had sunk at least five or six centimeters into the ground, and this was only caused by the pressure of the spiritual energy. If Zheng Mu used all his strength, he might not even be able to catch it.
Wang Feng also hurriedly put away his cultivation aura, but frowned and covered his chest.
"puff…"
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground, which shocked Zheng Mu, his wife, Zheng Sixin, Mu Tianyu, Qinghuan and Da Miao. Everyone immediately gathered around him.
"Wang Feng, how could you... be hurt so badly?" Zheng Sixin glared at Zheng Mu fiercely, not caring that it was her uncle.
Zheng Mu felt his waist being pinched hard by his wife again. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "But, I didn't hit him. There is no reason for him to get hurt!"
How could he attack the master of Tianwang Palace so hard? Almost all the pressure just now was above Wang Feng's head.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Wang Feng coughed, spit out the blood in his mouth, and said to them.
"Uncle Zheng Mu indeed didn't hurt me. This blood energy was caused by my excessive accumulation of energy. There will be no serious consequences!"